Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

Just as Wang Ye was about to ride the hellish two-headed horse and hit a ghoul at the tail of the team, the spiritual instructions of the skinny necromancer appeared in time for the ghoul's soul fire.

"Back off..."

"Squeak!" The ghoul let out a scream and immediately jumped to the side, successfully avoiding the head-on impact of the two-headed horse of hell.

However, its spiritual intelligence did not seem to be low, and after successfully dodging, it opened its teeth and grinned at Wang Ye's galloping back, showing extreme anger.

Wang Ye seemed to have sensing, and without turning his head, he threw out a [Nether Grip].

The level 23 ghoul was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he could only watch as the hideous ghost claw pinched himself inside.

"Hum..."

"You!" The skinny necromancer sensed the tingling pain coming from his mind, and the hand holding the blood-red staff trembled violently a few times.

He really didn't expect Wang Ye to say that he would do it, and he didn't put him in his eyes at all.

But this arrogance, this kind of nobody, this kind of strength to kill a level 23 ghoul in one blow, makes him very, very afraid.

To be fair, even if his transcendent level was 4 levels higher than that ghoul, he wouldn't be able to kill it in one blow...

"How? Do you have an opinion?

"Even in human society, walking a dog without a leash deserves to be killed, not to mention us..." Wang Ye seemed to have drunk three large bottles of arrogant potions, and at this time he didn't know what a low-key thing was, as if he had completely forgotten that he was a wanted criminal of the Tower of Dry Bones.

The skinny necromancer was angry, and although he wanted to order Wang Ye, who had already penetrated into his camp, to be cut by a thousand cuts now, reason told him that he couldn't do that.

Although Wang Ye was extremely arrogant, he kept retreating in his heart.

Although his mental power is extremely powerful and can kill a level 21 necromancer and a level 23 ghoul with one blow, he cannot change the fact that he is only a level 18 necromancer at this time, let alone the fact that he himself is a little crispy with no defense.

Once the other party makes a move, then he specifies to expose the undead substitute necromancy, which is a hole card that cannot be exposed at all.

At that time, his fun will be great....

Not to mention the Tower of Dry Bones, even the four major regimes have to send him to the experimental bench and study it well...

"Big brother, don't do it; Big brother, calm down; Big brother, don't kill me; Big brother, big brother, green oil..." With

all kinds of messy thoughts surging in his mind, Wang Ye's speed did not decrease in the slightest, and his mouth continued to talk nonsense: "Boy, don't you know, our sheep priest got Sheehan's body and soul, quack..."

The skinny necromancer was shocked.

Xien, the regent of the Grand Duchy of Jing'er, is a powerful warrior of more than fifty levels!

The level of an undead creature transformed from such a character will not be lower than fifty, and if there is another third of the soul, plus some precious materials, the level may not be lower than before death...

If the sheep priest has such a terrifying thug, then the power structure and division of interests of this Grand Duchy of Jing'er will probably undergo major changes.

The days of these necromancers of Base 102 are going to be sad...

"How is that possible?" The skinny necromancer was in turmoil, and he muttered a little lost in thought.

"Why don't you believe it?" While calculating the time of his encounter with the other party, Wang Ye pinched and flickered: "Oh, yes, your adult will not tell you such bad news..." "

Hehehe, do you think that if he hadn't suffered such a big loss, he would have made you rush to Hill City?"

"He just wants to grab as much as he can before the sheep priest turns Sheehan's into an undead..."

"Hill City is located in the hinterland of the Grand Duchy of Jinger, and if you want to get here from the border so quickly, you can only send out elite squads.

However, the defense of Hill City is not weak, and the elite team is likely to end up in a total annihilation.

This was Wang Ye's previous opinion, and it was also the opinion of the necromancers of the Tower of Dry Bones before they attacked the Grand Duchy of Jing'er.

It's just a pity that they all miscalculated.

This Grand Duchy of Jing'er is a paper tiger, which can be broken with a poke, and it is completely unbeaten....

If Wang Ye had known this, he would not have wasted time in that royal manor at all, and would have directly led the army of the undead straight to Hill City...

It's a pity, there are no ifs, everything is late.

Now he can only try to make up for it and recover his losses....

In the face of Wang Ye's laughter, the skinny necromancer could only be silent.

When they received the order, it was a hundred reluctant, eager to devour the head of base 102 alive.

Although this kind of nine-death mission is extremely beneficial, it must also be enjoyed with life!

Between mountain and sea delicacies and sour swill water, everyone will choose mountain and sea delicacies.

But between mountain and sea delicacies and home-cooked side dishes, people's choices become diverse.

Value for money, mood, timing, wallet, demand....

Even if they were reluctant, in the face of the orders of the high-ranking necromancers, they could only obey, and with a heavy heart, they went deep into the Grand Duchy of Jinger and came to Hill City.

Fortunately, when they came to Hill City with great efforts, Hill City had already abolished their martial arts, and everyone who could fight ran away, becoming a place for them to take and take. Female.

The huge surprise and lucrative benefits made them abandon their suspicions about this order.

This matter was brought up again by Wang Ye and gave a reasonable explanation, which made him confused.

Looking at the skinny necromancer whose eyes became trance, Wang Ye felt very sorry in his heart, at this time, the distance between the two sides was still a little far, and there were many undead creatures in between, he was not sure of hitting the other party with one blow, let alone killing the other party with one blow.

"Hey, why can't this person stand up to fooling so much! It's such a pity..." With

a wail in his heart, Wang Ye secretly urged the hellish two-headed horse under his crotch, and continued to flicker in his mouth: "However, do you think that when the sheep priest successfully turns Sheehan into an undead, he will sit back and watch the big fat meat of Hill City fly?"

The skinny necromancer was horrified and exclaimed, "You were sent by the sheep priest?

"Of course!" Wang Ye justifiably admitted, "Are you stupid as our sheep priest?

Then he pointed in the direction of the Royal Forest Park, and said in a faint tone: "The movement over there, I sensed it before, he..."