Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"It's just ahead." The mercenary stretched out his finger and pointed to the front and said with a smile towards Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked up and saw that in front of the car, there was a gray-white six-story building.

The surrounding area of the small building is full of green trees and flowers, but there is a bit of idyllic scenery.

However, the three flagpoles in front of the small building destroyed this rare idyllic scenery.

On the middle flagpole flew a flag, and on the flag was the emblem of the Misty Forest Mercenary Group.

It's nothing, but the things hanging from the flagpoles on both sides are a little scary.

I saw a corpse hanging from a flagpole that had been dried for a long time.

The corpse had long been dehydrated, and the brown dried flesh and blood were clinging to the bones, and Bai Sensen's bones could be directly seen in many places.

There was also a man hanging from another flagpole.

However, this person seems to have a breath.

The chest heaved slightly.

Wang Ye casually used a [Exploration Technique].

[Name: Hou Ziming

] [Race: Human

] [Main Class: Gunsmith LV.14] [

...]

"Huh?"

Wang Ye looked stunned.

Isn't this guy the guy who let himself successfully trigger this free task in the first place?

Originally, Wang Ye planned to look for this guy, but he didn't expect to run into it now.

"What happened to that man?"

Wang Ye carefully looked at Hou Ziming, who was hanging on the flagpole, and asked curiously to the mercenaries beside him.

While driving, the mercenary looked up and snorted with some disdain, "Don't care about this madman, this guy comes to us every day to make trouble, he is annoyed to death, and I don't know what to think above, and he has not allowed us to kill him..." "

Yesterday, this guy came to make trouble again, but it happened to hit the muzzle, and was seen by our deputy regiment commander, and then he was hung on it..."

This kid's life is quite hard, this has been hanging for a day, and he hasn't died yet

..." "However, it looks like this, it's almost the same..."

Wang Ye nodded silently, this guy is indeed about to run out of oil.

Fumbling his chin, Wang Ye thought briefly for a while, and decided to ignore this guy first, and wait until he tricked the regiment leader named Jiang Luo out and killed him first.

Although this guy is dying, it is not bad for a while.

If he can't even survive for a while, then he can only blame his bad life.

He is not the target of the mission, and Wang Ye will not go to fight the grass snake because of him....

"Oh..."

With a sharp braking sound, the car stopped steadily in front of the gray-white building.

"Hey, here it is." The mercenary greeted and got out of the car first.

Wang Ye also pushed the car door and got out of the car.

At this time, the mercenary was close to a middle-aged man wearing gold wire glasses, muttering something.

The middle-aged man wearing gold wire glasses always had a smile on his face, and after seeing Wang Ye get off the car, he waved his hand at the mercenary, stopping the mercenary's whisper.

Taking two steps forward, he nodded at Wang Ye and introduced himself: "I am the deputy leader of the Milin Mercenary Regiment, what words Lord Di asked you to bring, you can tell me, I can tell our group leader for you."

Wang Ye frowned, looked the middle-aged Sven up and down, snorted coldly with disdain, and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "Deputy regiment commander? That's sorry, you are not qualified, the old man can say this, this must be told to the leader of this mercenary group, he didn't mention you as the number one..."

Sven's middle-aged face flashed with displeasure, anyone who was so despised would feel unhappy.

However, this displeasure only flashed on his face, did not stay, and was well concealed by him.

"Hey, little brother, isn't it just a benefit fee, it's okay, don't worry, tell me, it's the same as telling us the regiment leader, it's indispensable for your benefit fee!" The middle-aged man Sven took another step forward and said with a smile.

Smiley Tiger.

Wang Ye put a label on the other party in his heart.

He was pressed for time, so he didn't want to go around the corner and play dumb puzzles with the other party, and asked straight to the point: "What about your regiment leader?"

The middle-aged man pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said a little helplessly: "Our regiment leader is not here now, I have just informed him, he said that he will rush back as soon as possible, but when he can come back, I can't say..."

Wang Ye narrowed his eyes and thought of a possibility.

That Jiang Luo is most likely the priestly warrior.

However, the news said that Jiang Luo is a warrior!

Hey?!

Wait a minute!!

Warrior ???

Priestly Samurai?

Mince the matter?

Wang Ye suddenly realized.

As a religious school that cannot see the light, the profession of a priestly warrior will cause Jiang Luo to encounter many unnecessary troubles in the Eastern Dragon Kingdom.

Therefore, disguising yourself as a warrior and reducing the number of appearances is a good solution....

That is to say, whether it is the current Misin Mercenary Group or the Misin Sect, they are all paper tigers that can be broken with a poke?

Without a level 20 transcendent town field, for Wang Ye now, there is no difference from the cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

Even if there is a level 20 transcendent, after having the gluttonous general, Wang Ye is not intimidated.

Licking the corners of his mouth, Wang Ye's tone suddenly changed and became angry.

"What do you mean? Trick me?! The old man named Di Yu said that it must be Jiang Luo! Hurry up and call Jiang Luo out to me, otherwise, I'll ... Belch... I'm leaving..." The

middle-aged man Sven's face turned gloomy, and he glanced at the mercenary on the side without a trace.

The mercenary immediately took out his pistol with his backhand, and pressed it against Wang Ye's temple, "Damn, damn little thing, I see you are giving face!"

"In our territory, you dare to be so arrogant, are you tired of living?"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you?"

The middle-aged man Sven took half a step back, and said with a smile on his face: "Lao Sun, what's wrong with you!" Put the gun down for me, don't frighten our children, now that Tianhe City is so chaotic, let's not cause trouble for the police in Tianhe City..."

Wang Ye smacked his mouth twice, directly reached out and held the gun on his head, and with a little force, he snatched it in the mercenary's face full of shock.

"Sun Tzu, who are you scaring ?!"

"Do you think I don't have some skills, so I dare to come and send a message?"

"Forget it, with you, a dying person, there is no need to pull these things..."