Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

Until he left the Tianhe Dungeon, Wang Ye had not calmed his mind just now.

It was both surprising and delightful, and a little inexplicable.

Glancing at the entrance and exit of the dungeon, Wang Ye shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that it is quite useful to reserve more information in your mind..." "

Oh, by the way, there is also this level..."

"But the level can be low, this attribute, it can't be low..." After

a while, Wang Ye smoothly returned to the newly bought riverside villa.

"How's it going outside?" As soon as Liu Ying saw Wang Ye returning, she hurriedly greeted her and asked anxiously.

Wang Ye shook his head, "The streets are full of police and heavily armed soldiers, and the inspection is very strict..."

They didn't recognize you? Liu Ying said with some concern.

Wang Ye shrugged, "What do you recognize me for?" I am now Wang Ye, a level 5 pharmacist, and I am not Wang Huohua, who works in a pharmacy.

Liu Ying was stunned, and for a while she didn't know what to say.

After a while, she muttered, "But... But, in the beginning... At the beginning, I applied for a temporary residence permit for you..."

Wang Ye said indifferently.

"Photo! Your photo is on your temporary residence card! Are you not afraid of being recognized? Liu Ying was about to cry.

"Oh, you said this!" Wang Ye patted his forehead and rubbed it on his face.

Under Liu Ying's stunned gaze, Wang Ye took less than a minute to fine-tune his appearance, and under the premise that his facial features did not change much, he completely changed his face.

"This... How does this work? Liu Ying asked with glowing eyes.

Wang Ye quickly waved his hand and said, "You can't learn this, this has great drawbacks."

"I don't care, I want to learn!"

Wang Ye was helpless, stretched out his clenched right hand in front of Liu Ying, and slowly opened it.

I saw that in the palm of Wang Ye's hand, there were more than a dozen pieces of Bai Sensen's bones lying quietly.

"Necromancer, you should have heard of it, right?"

Liu Ying nodded, "I've heard of it."

"I'm a necromancer. Playing with bones is our ability to eat, our bodies have long been transformed by dead qi, and it is actually a very simple thing to adjust. But for transcendent beings of other professions, just by entering the body with dead qi, they can't survive it, and they will be disfigured at best, and they will be violently killed at worst..."

"Are you a necromancer?" Liu Ying's focus shifted instantly, and she looked at Wang Ye with a surprised expression, her face full of disbelief.

Although she was saved by Wang Ye, she did not see the process, let alone Wang Ye's hand.

In her cognition, necromancers are all guys who describe them as withered, pale, with a white bone staff, and exuding a strong corpse smell.

No matter how she looked, she didn't see any similarities between Wang Ye and the profession of necromancer.

Wang Ye rubbed his face again, inserted the bone piece pinched in his hand, and changed it back to its original state.

Rubbing out a bone spear casually, Wang Ye played a spear flower, "A real necromancer!" "

A necromancer who graduated from the Tower of Dry Bones, absolutely fidelity.

Liu Ying suspiciously reached out and touched the bone spear on Wang Ye's hand, feeling the coldness coming from the bone spear, and gradually believed what Wang Ye said.

She stared at Wang Ye with a curious expression, "Can you tell me about your previous experience?"

Wang Ye dissipated the bone spear, scratched his head, and began to tell about his previous experience...

When Wang Ye recalled the past, in the 002 laboratory of the Tarlo Prefecture branch of the dry bones in the Luozhou forest, Mu Yuer dissected the corpse of an experimental subject on the operating table in front of him with a solemn face.

Behind her, the ghost she honored as the teacher was quietly suspended in midair.

After more than twenty minutes, Mu Yuer slowly took off her rubber gloves, picked up the manual on the side, and began to record the data she had just collected.

“... The pineal gland is stimulated by level 5..."

Neurotoxin residue 0.12%..."

Before the death of subject No. 642, his spirit increased by 33.23%..."

No awakening talent has been found, but there are signs of awakening talent..." As

soon as Mu Yuer finished writing and stopped writing, a cold voice sounded in her ears

, "Soon, almost successful..." "Well, almost successful, as long as the neurotoxin is reduced to less than 0.05%, the experimental subject will have a chance to survive." Mu Yuer put down the manual, looked at the messy operating table, and said expressionlessly.

"What if... That kid... If you don't run, you should have made a sample by now..." The cold voice sounded in Mu Yuer's ears again.

"Hey..." Mu Yuer sighed softly, reached out and pressed a button on the edge of the operating table, and the operating table immediately collapsed inward, swallowing the messy corpse above.

"He's very smart, very good at finding opportunities, and even more good at being a person..."

"If he stays here, I can't keep him, even if the brain domain development potion is successful, I can't keep him." Or in other words, I don't want to become a mortal enemy with the sheep and old ghosts

for him..." "He only has one way to die here, he doesn't want to die, so he can only escape..." "

I originally planned to wait for the experiment to succeed and find an opportunity to let him go."

"I didn't expect it, I just went out, and he actually ran away by himself."

Speaking of this, Mu Yuer's tone unexpectedly brought a little smile, "Not only did he run, but he also succeeded, and he also played these wastes in the base..."

Amusing! Such a precious thing, no matter how much I value him, I will not give it to him when he is not yet level 10!"

"If you really give it to him, then you don't value him, but want him to die!"

"Those wastes without brains were actually played by an ethereal Hera Star Diamond, which is really a charming eye of wealth!"

Mu Yu'er slowly opened the manual, turned to the front page, looked at the scribbled handwriting on it, and chuckled: "He is still very sensible, and when he fled, he left all the things I cared about..." "

People like him will not remain silent if they leave the Tower of Dry Bones."

"In the future, I may run into him again."

"I just don't know how far he will grow up at that time..." The

female ghost was silent, since she became an undead, although she behaved no different from ordinary people, she had undergone earth-shaking changes in her way of thinking and thinking logic.

It's just that these changes, she did not show them, but tried everything to hide them.

She couldn't understand Mu Yuer's cheerful mood at this time, looking at the corner of Mu Yuer's upward mouth, she chose silence...