Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"Bang bang..."



"There are words..." As soon as the middle-aged man Sven opened his mouth to shout half a sentence, a series of fierce gunshots rang out, and as far as his words followed, he was abruptly blocked back into his stomach.

He leaned forward slightly, and was about to rush towards Wang Ye, but just when he was about to take a step, he suddenly thought of something and forcibly retracted his strength.

Wang Ye casually threw the empty magazine pistol on the ground, turned his head to look at the mercenary who had been beaten into a sieve, and said with disdain: "Less than level 10 trash fish, dare to hold a gun to my head?" Who gave you courage?

A flash of anger flashed across Sven's middle-aged face, and Wang Ye pointed out that the person Sang Huai said was him.

"Little brother, you're over!" Even if he had a good temper, he was a little strained, and said through gritted teeth.

Just as his words fell, with a dense sound of footsteps, a large group of mercenaries poured out from the gray building.

As soon as they saw this situation at the scene, they raised all kinds of weapons and aimed them at Wang Ye.

There is a big meaning, if you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting.

The appearance of his subordinates made Sven's middle-aged man regain his senses.

He raised his hand and waved at the group of subordinates, "Don't do it!" The

mercenaries were very obedient and obediently put down their weapons, but there was a fierce light in their eyes when they looked at Wang Ye.

"Little brother, I know you have some skills, but we don't need to conflict

..." "Look, how about this, Lord Di promised to give you five million, then I will double it, give you ten million, if you let him bring you, tell me exactly as it is..."

Wang Ye was silent for a long time, as if thinking.

Although the middle-aged man Sven was anxious in his heart, he did not rush and waited patiently.

However, the impatience on his face became more and more obvious.

Whoever encounters the current situation will not be stable.

First, the organization suffered a series of targeted attacks, and the losses were not small; Then it was hit twice in succession and suffered heavy losses; Now after the two town figures in the organization went out, they all disappeared....

The message in Wang Ye's mouth was already the only light he could see now.

If there was no more news from those two, he would have gone crazy...

"Hey, hey, hey..." Three or four minutes later, Wang Ye suddenly laughed softly.

The middle-aged man Sven looked pleased and took a step forward, "How is it, little brother, how have you thought about it?"

Wang Ye did not pay attention to Sven's middle-aged question, but said to himself: "It's been so long, there has been no movement, it seems that you are now a group of children without mothers..." Sven's middle-aged man's

face changed wildly, he touched a large-caliber pistol with his backhand, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang..." "

Kill him!!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged Sven.

"Tap-da-da

..." "Suddenly..." The

mercenaries who had been prepared for a long time raised all kinds of thermal weapons in their hands as soon as they heard the order, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

However, both the middle-aged Sven and this group of mercenaries reacted a beat slower.

Before Wang Ye's words fell, a circle of extremely thick mist appeared around him out of thin air, and quickly rushed out, instantly swallowing all the mercenaries in front of the small building including Sven's middle-aged man...

Whether it was the attack of the middle-aged Sven or the attack of the mercenaries, there were not many accurate heads, all of them attacked towards the mist, where Wang Ye was originally located...

Gunfire continued, but there were no howls or shots.

Although the middle-aged man Sven had been pulling the trigger and continuing to shoot at the fog in front of him, his face became extremely solemn, and there was a trace of fear mixed with his solemnity.

He had already thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

He's dead.

Both the bishop and the head of the mission are dead....

And this kid is most likely a murderer....

He instantly shuddered.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he quietly put away the large-caliber pistol and began to move back step by step....

"Click

, click..." "Ho ho..." "Shh

It made everyone present chill in their hearts.

"What the hell?"

"Don't worry, just shoot to death!"

"Kill that little white face..."

the mercenaries shouted.

But their cries are constantly receding.

The presence of the fog already made them feel a little timid, and the strange sound made them even more frightened.

The idea of the dead Taoist friend not dying and poor Dao exists in everyone.

The fog obscured everyone's vision, and this thought surged irrepressibly in the hearts of the mercenaries...

Unfortunately, under the nest, there are no finished eggs.

"

Swish..."

A roar of a thermal weapon that was several times more violent than the thermal weapon in the mercenary's hand suddenly sounded in the fog, and huge warheads flew across the fog, tearing a backward mercenary to pieces, and a large group of blood mist burst out, dyeing a large area of surrounding mist into blood red...

Before the group of mercenaries could figure out what was going on, strange spirit undead suddenly appeared in front of them, launching a spiritual attack on them with their teeth and claws.

"Grievances !!"

"It's the undead!!"

"It's a necromancer!!"

"Ah! Save me!!! All

kinds of miserable howls immediately sounded in the fog, and the middle-aged Sven who had been pushed to the side of the gray and white small building heard these miserable howls, and the luck in his heart instantly dissipated, and he turned his head, directly smashed a glass and rushed into the small building....

However, he did not take the opportunity to get out of the cover of the fog, and a large area of fog rushed out of the hole along him like a tide and poured into the small building...

Wang Ye felt the movements in the Mist Realm, and constantly gave this precise command to the undead creatures under him, efficiently killing the enemies in the Mist Realm...

"Roar!!"

A huge roar sounded at the exit of the undead space beside Wang Ye, and the gluttonous general dragged its heavy body and slowly crawled out of the undead space.

"Go, everything that has faith fluctuations on your body is your food!" Reaching out and patting the head of the gluttonous general, Wang Ye pointed forward, and released the gluttonous general like a dog...