Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"You..." The necromancer was

horrified and wanted to make a move, but Wang Ye's attack was too fast and too sudden, so that the necromancer was completely defenseless in this regard.

Just now "sweet talk", "flirting with each other", say come in, who can stand this!

"Hum..." Two spiritual explosions sounded one after another.

"Ugh!" The necromancer only had time to let out a short howl, and his eyes turned black, he lost all consciousness, his body went limp, and he planted to the side.

At the first moment of the death of the necromancer mage, all the undead creatures controlled under his command paused, and the soul fire in his body fluctuated violently.

The soul contract is shattered.

They are free.

"Woof..." The green-eyed corpse dogs all barked wildly with their mouths open, some turned their heads and ran, and some attacked Wang Ye with their blood basins open.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Wang Ye snorted coldly in his heart, his mind moved, and three successive spiritual shockwaves swept towards the chaotic group of green-eyed corpse dogs with his center.

[Kill a level 15 gray feather chicken and get 300 experience points] [Kill a level 18 gray feather chicken and get 360 experience points] [Kill a level 21 gray feather chicken and get 1000 experience points] [Kill a level 17 gray feather chicken and get

340 experience

points]

Then a dense kill report appeared on the virtual light screen in front of Wang Ye's eyes.

Indifferently glancing at the green-eyed corpse dogs who fell to the ground one after another, Wang Ye immediately opened the task panel.

[You have completed the Faction Side Quest: Kill 50 Undead Creatures] [Get 1 War Contribution] [You have completed the Faction Side Mission: Kill 10 undead creatures above level 10] [Get 5 War Contribution] [You have completed the Faction Side Mission: Kill 5 undead creatures above level 20

] [Get 10 War Contribution

]

[

You have completed the Faction Side Quest: Kill 1 Level 20 Necromancer

] [Get 10 War Contribution...] [War Contribution

: 34]

"Hey, these low-level Faction Side Quests are really easy to do!"

"It's a pity, if only the mission reward could be settled instantly..."

After sighing, Wang Ye casually threw out a skill, transforming the corpse of the necromancer whose spirit had been annihilated into a level 20 second-turn corpse witch.

Although he is now only a level 18 one-turn necromancer, his spiritual attributes have completely surpassed the normal level 28 two-turn necromancer, even compared to the level 30 necromancer who has not completed the third turn.

Moreover, [Nether Grip], which is the strongest single pure spiritual attack skill, has been raised to level 22 by Wang Ye with massive experience points.

Combined with the two, Wang Ye killed a second-turn necromancer with a level of only 21 in one blow at close range, which was simply not too easy...

After checking the panel information of the level 20 corpse witch, Wang Ye shook his head with some disappointment.

Unremarkable.

I opened the undead space and took it in.

"The law of sighing..." The hellish two-headed horse let out a neigh, then took four hooves and carried Wang Ye and continued to rush towards the city of Hill full of gunsmoke.

"Spare your life, adult!"

"Sir, I am willing to use you as a cow and a horse, please don't turn me into an undead

..." "Sir, I look good, please order me..." The

speed of the two-headed horse in hell is naturally not comparable to those who fled.

It didn't take long for Wang Ye to catch up with the fleeing people.

After knowing that they could not run on two legs or four, these refugees knelt on the ground in large numbers and made various prayers.

Unfortunately, Wang Ye didn't even look at these refugees, and ran straight in front of them, leaving only an indifferent background for this group of refugees.

He is not a nanny, much less a Virgin, nor a butcher who completely destroys humanity.

In the war-ridden Polita Commercial Federation, it is very, very difficult to shelter a group of civilians who have little combat power, and it takes a lot of time and effort.

If Wang Ye was entangled by such a group of fleeing people, then he would not think about doing anything in this rare war.

Without sufficient benefits, it is impossible for him to be a nanny.

As for the Virgin, then forget it.

Our Lady of Troubled Times must not die well, he Wang Ye has not lived enough...

Inhuman butcher.

Wang Ye doesn't mind being a fool, but there is a premise.

Have interests that overwhelm humanity.

Unfortunately, most of the fleeing people were ordinary people without any extraordinary level, and the strongest of them was just a level 4 transcendent person.

Such a group of people, taken together, is not comparable to a level 10 undead creature.

Wang Ye couldn't see it at all, and he didn't bother to kill...

"He... It seems to be far away..." One of the fleeing men cautiously raised his head, glanced in the direction where the sound of horses' hooves had disappeared, and whispered.

When the other refugees heard this, they looked up very cautiously.

After seeing that Wang Ye had really left, they all breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed weakly on the ground.

However, the clever escapee has quietly started to loot the belongings of the escapee who was killed by the green-eyed corpse dog just now.

In this kind of thing, there are only two kinds of luggage that can be carried on the body.

One is high value, the other is food.

Seeing this, the other refugees also quickly got up and joined the ranks of the raiders....

It didn't take long for the group of refugees to reunite after looting the wealth and food of nearby victims.

Where to escape?

"Go to the Royal Forest Park!" After looking around, the level 4 transcendent gritted his teeth and whispered.

The other escapees did not raise any objections, this level 4 transcendent who was not at all put in Wang Ye's eyes, among this group of refugees, was an uncrowned king, an existence that everyone had to worship as a god...

In just one day of chaos, they have already deeply understood a truth.

In troubled times, strength speaks, fists are honored....

The whistling wind passed by his ears, Wang Ye hummed an unknown ditty, and the horse rushed directly into Hill City.

On the streets, abandoned luggage and cars abound, but the most important things of war are missing.

Corpse.

Wang Ye looked around, but he didn't see a single corpse, even the blood was pitiful.

It's as if there are no dead people here at all.

However, this is not possible.

The thick dead aura around him clearly told Wang Ye that many people had died here not long ago...