Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

The smoke soon cleared, revealing the remains of the priestly warrior.

Now he can only use the remains of a corpse to describe his current situation.

The skull is sunken, the chest is collapsed, the whole body is full of bone arrows and bullet holes...

That is, Wang Ye stopped it in time, otherwise, this guy would really die without a corpse.

Miserable.

This guy died so badly.

But too.

He was beaten to death by Wang Ye carrying a group of undead creatures, besieging him in the middle, consuming all the holy power in his body, and beating him to death.

His death was undoubtedly much slower and more miserable than that priest.

However, in terms of proportion alone.

He killed more than four times as many undead creatures as the priesthood.

Around his mutilated corpse, the remnants of the dead creatures were strewn with them.

Broken bones, carrion, dust....

Wang Ye quickly counted the number of undead creatures and sighed helplessly.

"Hey..."

"This loss is really not small!"

In this siege, the undead creatures under Wang Ye were reduced by nearly one-third.

That is, undead creatures rarely have emotions such as fear and withdrawal, otherwise they may be defeated by the other party.

"However, fortunately, it is not without gain..." After

muttering to himself, Wang Ye walked to the remnants of the priestly warrior with fiery eyes, with a greedy look on his face.

However, after releasing a wisp of spiritual power and probing the remains of the priestly warrior, Wang Ye made a mistake.

Normally, a half-flesh, half-law profession like a priestly warrior is best transformed into a zombie.

This allows maximum preservation of its hand-to-hand combat capabilities.

But the physical body of the priestly warrior was destroyed too badly.

After transforming into a zombie, you may drop two or three levels.

A level 17 zombie, how Wang Ye thinks is absolutely a loss.

At level 18, he can accept it.

Level 19 is even better.

As for level 20, that's sorry, he never thought about it.

The odds are too low.

Looking at the corpses of the undead all over the battlefield, Wang Ye's heart moved, and he instantly had an idea.

As soon as his mind moved, mana surged out, turning into the hands of several mages, flying up and down on the battlefield, piling up and down the corpses of the undead everywhere, centered on the corpses of the two high-ranking members of the Misty Forest Sect.

Then, Wang Ye opened the undead space, poured out all the undead materials he had accumulated, and threw them into two piles of corpses.

"Whether it can be done or not depends on your life!"

As the so-called give it a shot, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle; Take a gamble and the villa becomes a grass hut.

As a qualified player, Wang Ye is also a qualified gambling dog.

The death mana in the body poured out towards the two piles of corpses like a flood of open gates, and in a blink of an eye, the two piles of corpses were wrapped in.

The gray death mana, because it was too rich, had begun to gradually transform into black.

Under the "nourishment" of the death mana, the two piles of corpses also glowed with strange "vitality", and some corpses even produced some "activity".

For example, the eyes rejuvenate, stiff fingers begin to bend again....

If this continues, then sooner or later these fallen undead corpses will get back on their feet.

But Wang Ye's purpose was not to resurrect these undead creatures.

As soon as his mind moved, the speed of the death mana in his body instantly doubled, and the rich death mana rushed towards the two corpses at the top of the Lost Lin Sect.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into two black fogs, completely enveloping the two corpses.

Wang Ye glanced at the remaining mana, gritted his teeth, and continued to release the death mana.

Soon, the mana in his body was consumed.

Looking at the two large masses of dense death mana on the battlefield, Wang Ye took a deep breath, sat cross-kneeled, entered a meditative state, and quickly recovered the mana that had been consumed.

In Tianhe City, in this situation, basically no one will come to such a ghost place as a cemetery.

Knowing that there are undead creatures infested in Tianhe City, those who dare to come to the cemetery with iron are either madmen or official people.

Just beat the madman to death.

Really when the hundreds of undead gathered around Wang Ye ate dry food?!

As for the official, Wang Ye was not worried at all, they were now taking care of themselves, busy maintaining the order of the imminent collapse of Tianhe City, and they simply did not have time to try their luck in a place like the cemetery.

Under the "nourishment" of the death mana, the two broken corpses gradually reacted.

First their skin color began to turn pale, then their hair began to fall out, their clothes began to rot

... "Roar..." More

than half an hour later, the remnants of the priestly warrior suddenly opened their eyes, stood up shakily, and let out a roar like a beast.

Wang Ye was awakened by the roar, opened his eyes and glanced over there, "It's not bad, it was so quickly completed to transform

the corpse..." Yes, the current corpse of the priestly warrior is not an undead creature, just a moving corpse.

The only criterion for determining whether it is an undead creature is whether it has soul fire.

With a movement of his mind, Wang Ye mobilized the mana that had just been restored and released a skill on the corpse of the corpse of the priestly warrior.

The eyes

of the corpse of the priesthood warrior were immediately replaced by blood red, and after he roared, he pounced on a large pile of undead corpses wrapped in death mana around him like a hungry wolf, opened his blood basin and mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth regardless.

He didn't seem to need to chew, anything, big or small, soft or hard, as long as it was stuffed into his mouth, it would slide into his stomach like he had legs...

Within two minutes, the belly of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the priesthood warrior bulged, but instead of slowing down, the speed of his "eating" became faster and faster, getting older and faster, and starving ghosts more than starving ghosts...

"Roar..."

another beast-like roar sounded.

Wang Ye was overjoyed and followed the prestige.

I saw that the corpse of the priesthood priest was like a sieve, and he also stood up shakily.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, he sucked the death mana around him that had not yet poured into his body into his mouth and swallowed it effortlessly.

"Boom! This guy has potential! Throwing

the latter part of the [Gluttonous General Transformation Technique] towards the other party, Wang Ye closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state.

What he could, he had already done.

The rest can only be left to fate, and his absence will not affect the ending....

No one would have thought that in the gloomy cemetery, a foodie competition would suddenly start.

Although the two contestants who participated were not even undead, this did not hinder their enthusiasm for the competition....