Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"Ugh!" Hou Ziming exclaimed, his face incredulous.

"Sir, do you mean to say

..." Wang Ye looked at Lin Qingzhu and said with some amazement: "She is a God's Chosen, even if she doesn't have to cultivate, her strength will continue to improve after she raises her body..."

The four people in the living room said in unison.

In the Eastern Dragon, although the name of the Chosen One is not as famous as in the Divine Enlightenment, most people have also heard of it.

In the cognition of ordinary people in Aqua Blue Star, the Chosen One does not refer to a type of person, but a person's exclusive title.

The God's Chosen One is the guardian of the Divine Enlightenment Empire, the apologist of the Divine Enlightenment Sect, the spokesperson of God worshipped by countless Divine Enlightenment believers, and the existence that the Divine Enlightenment Pope must treat respectfully.

Powerful, is the main label of God's Chosen.

Now, Wang Ye actually said that Lin Qingzhu, who was pale, weak, malnourished, and did not have the slightest combat power, was also the chosen one?

If this was not said by Wang Ye, but by passers-by, then they must have sent this person to a psychiatric hospital to check his brain.

You can't joke like that!

Outrageous!

Outrageous!

Wang Ye nodded, but did not mean to explain further, just turned to Hou Ziming and instructed: "If you don't want the last time to repeat the same thing, cultivate well."

"Yes, my lord, I will definitely practice well!"

"Hmm." Wang Ye answered softly, walked to Lin Qingzhu, and slowly squatted down, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

Lin Qingzhu nodded vigorously, his pale little face full of seriousness, "Adult, you ask, I will tell you what I know."

Wang Ye organized the language, "Have you seen him?"

Wang Ye has always been full of curiosity about "God" and "faith", but unfortunately, even the account of the priest who practiced before has not come into contact with the so-called "God".

Not to mention God, he can't even see the Pope or the Chosen One.

Now there is a ready-made Chosen One in front of him, and he certainly won't miss it.

Lin Qingzhu blinked the big eyes of the water spirit and asked cautiously, "Sir, when you say 'he', do you mean the god who chose me?"

Wang Ye nodded gently, and with a kind face, he almost took out a lollipop.

Lin Qingzhu shook his head and said uneasily: "Adult, I've never seen it, and I don't know what's going

on, I..." Wang Ye stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Don't be nervous, say it slowly, just say anything, I'm just curious

..." "Think about it carefully, things like dreams, abnormalities and so on..."

"Good

." Lin Qingzhu slowed down for a moment before he said softly: "When I was very young, I had a serious illness, fever, coma, faintly, I remember that I seemed to see

a tree..." "That tree

, so big and big..." "It's far away from me

..." "I ran for a long time, and I didn't run over..." "Later, I couldn't

run, so I sat on the ground."

"And then... Then, a leaf fell on my head

..." "After that, I woke up and got better..." "

After a few months, I suddenly found that I had this ability..." Wang

Ye listened carefully and seriously, but did not get any useful information from it, let alone trigger any tasks.

"Then do you think that it, or He, is... Autonomous or not? Wang Ye asked a little impatiently.

There are many debates about "God", and the debate about whether "God" has autonomous consciousness has always been at the top.

Wang Ye is also very concerned about this.

Because this is related to how he wants to view Lin Qingzhu.

A puppet manipulated by "God"?

Or is it the lucky one with bad luck?

Lin Qingzhu covered his little head and thought for a long time, shook his head painfully, and whispered: "I don't know..." "Hey..."

Wang Ye sighed in his heart, but there was no slightest display on his face, and as before, with a kind face, he comforted softly: "Okay, it's okay, it's not early, you have a good rest."

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Lin Qingzhu sobbed softly.

Wang Ye smiled casually, waved his hand casually, and did not take this matter to heart.

A moment later, Wang Ye and Liu Ying were left in the living room.

Wang Ye instinctively wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere that was about to suffocate, but before he could speak, Liu Ying, who had been silent, suddenly turned into a hungry wolf and pounced.

Wang Ye subconsciously wanted to dodge, but soon reacted and forcibly stopped his slightly bouncing body.

Liu Ying threw herself directly into Wang Ye's arms and hugged Wang Ye's waist tightly.

Wang Ye smiled and reached out to gently stroke Liu Ying's hair.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they make any other movements....

Time passed minute by minute, and more than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ye looked at the sky outside, which had completely darkened, reached out and patted Liu Ying's back, and said softly: "Sister Ying, it's time, I should go..."

Four hours later.

Deep sea, giant ship, deck, Wang Ye leaned on the guardrail, looking at the dark sea in the distance, and suddenly roared: "I really fucking damn it!! "

Fuck, if you want to die, hurry up and jump, roar something, scare Lao Tzu..." A flower-armed man who was facing the sea outside the railing, releasing water to his heart's content, was frightened by Wang Ye's sudden voice, his hand was tilted, and he directly came into close contact with the light yellow water column, he quickly lifted his pants up, and roared angrily.

Wang Ye saw the water stains on his crotch, and quickly put back the foot that had been kicked halfway, and replaced it with a slap with a backhand.

"Snap!"

"Shut up your!"

With his right hand, which was still stained with water, the big man covered his tall and swollen left face, stunned in place.

"Well... So fast..." He

himself is a level 11 martial artist with good physical attributes.

But he didn't see the other party's action clearly, and he didn't even react, and he was slapped on the face by the other party.

He knew exactly what such a gap represented....

Looking at Wang Ye's dashing background, he pursed his lips a few times, and muttered in a crooked whisper: "Scare me to pee with one hand, can't I say a word..."

The crotch of the pants is also leaking with urine..."