Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"Squeak..." The

purple mist entered its belly, and the zombie mist worm let out a scream full of pain, trembling all over, and its vital signs plummeted.

Seeing this, Wang Ye chuckled in his heart, but did not give up immediately, but first opened the panel information of the zombie mist insect and looked at the health column.

[Health: 12

/23] [Health: 9/23] [Health: 7/23]

Under Wang Ye's gaze, the already low health of the zombie fog insect continued to fall, and after a while, it had fallen to a pitiful 5 points, and had not stopped the downward trend.

"It seems that it won't work

..." "It's a pity..." Just

when Wang Ye was about to give up, he suddenly found that the health of the zombie mist worm was frozen at 3 points.

Wang Ye held his breath and waited for three seconds.

[Health: 3/23]

"It's done!" Wang Ye cheered in his heart.

The surprises don't stop there, though.

The panel information of the zombie mist insect on the virtual panel in front of Wang Ye's eyes suddenly flickered.

Several eye-catching prompts appeared.

[Zombie fog insects inhale an appropriate amount of corrosion ghost fog to achieve directional mutation conditions, do they carry out directional mutation? ] 【

Note: Mutation has risks

】【Note: The risk of mutation is uncontrollable, unpredictable, and inevitable】【

Note: Directional mutation can only mutate into directed organisms

】【Note: Once directional mutation begins, it cannot be terminated】

"Wow, it actually triggered directional mutation!" Wang Ye was pleasantly surprised and overjoyed.

Directional mutation is a mechanism that players only explored at the end of the second season.

But except for a few directional mutations that are not of great use, most of the information on directional mutations are paid for and explored by major player guilds, and are not disclosed to the public.

It wasn't until the third season that ordinary players came into contact with some information about directional mutations from the interstellar society....

Casual players like Wang Ye don't know anything about this.

It belongs to the kind of existence that has only heard the name and does not know the inside story.

Rubbing his hands, Wang Ye did not hesitate, and directly chose [Yes

] [Zombie fog insect directional mutation

begins...] [Gene directed recombination begins......] [Gene directed recombination

progress 1%... 12%... 33%... 46%...]

"Squeak

..." Under Wang Ye's spiritual perception, the lucky or unfortunate zombie mist worm had a gray halo on his body, isolating all perceptions from the outside world.

However, screams full of pain kept coming out of it, which made people hear it creepy.

Wang Ye didn't take this to heart, and all his attention at this time was attracted by the progress bar on the virtual light screen in front of him.

[Gene directed recombination progress 58%... 68%... 77%... 88%... 97%]

Just when the progress bar was about to come to an end, Wang Ye's eyes suddenly flashed red, and a dazzling red pop-up window appeared.

[Gene recombination failed, mutant died]

"!"

Wang Ye cursed secretly, and quickly used his spiritual power to sense the unlucky zombie mist worm.

I saw that the halo on the surface of the unlucky zombie mist insect had disappeared, revealing a mass of organic polymer that could not be seen at all.

Wang Ye originally planned to observe it, but after a little thought, he gave up this idea.

This kind of thing involving genetic mutation, without mastering the relevant knowledge, even if you look at it for 10,000 years, you can't see any doorway.

If he could, Wang Ye would like to make up for the relevant knowledge now and advance his biological knowledge to the genetic level.

But alas, he now has no time, no energy, let alone opportunity....

Every necromancer is a pure biologist.

It's just that the path of biology they have taken has not been accepted by orthodox scholars....

"Hey..."

sighing softly, Wang Ye gave up the idea of exploring the essence, and directly began large-scale directional mutation with the help of the system.

Under the command of Wang Ye, one by one, the zombie mist insects slowly inhaled the purple mist...

One prompt bar after another appeared repeatedly on the virtual light screen in front of Wang Ye's eyes....

[Gene recombination failed, mutant died] [Gene recombination failed, mutant died

] [Gene recombination failed, mutant survived, all attributes were reduced by 86%...

] [Gene recombination successful, mutant directional mutation into corrosion fog worm]

In a

series of red prompt bars, a golden prompt bar stood out and instantly occupied all of Wang Ye's sight.

"It's done!"

"Hey, I'll just say that my face is very white..." Wang Ye instantly forgot the fact that he had never relied on low insurance to continue his life in the lottery, and said to himself shamelessly.

[Name: Corrosion Mist Bug

] [Race: Undead

] [Introduction: Special undead creatures concocted by necromancers, unnatural undead creatures

] [Talent: Corrosion of ghost fog, fog swallowing, fog concealment

] [Skills: Intermediate spirit shielding, fog art

...] [Level: Level 22

] [Attribute: Strength...]

"Huh?!"

"Intermediate Spirit Shield?!"

Looking at the panel information of the corroding mist worm, Wang Ye's eyes were replaced by surprise.

You must know that ordinary zombie fog insects only have primary spirit shielding....

The corrosive fog worm with intermediate spirit shielding and corroding ghost fog can make Wang Ye's operability very strong and strong...

But there is a premise.

Quantity.

The number of corrosion fog insects should meet the standard.

Without further hesitation, Wang Ye continued the previous steps and ordered the zombie mist insects to suck the purple mist...

Six minutes later, the virtual light screen in front of Wang Ye's eyes stopped flashing.

The last zombie fog bug completes the directional mutation.

Wang Ye's spiritual power swept away, and he got the number of corrosive mist insects.

Four hundred and thirty-one.

Less than 20 percent success rate.

"Whew..." Wang Yechang breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered the four hundred and thirty-one corrosive mist insects that had just come out of the oven to absorb the last remaining purple mist.

He's been spending a lot of time here....

Not far away, the scarred gluttonous general also managed to strangulate the last opponent alive and began to eat high-energy food everywhere.

At the edge of the gray mist, undead creatures that have lost the control of necromancers are killing the residents of Hill City who have long been taken prisoner.

In the face of these uncontrolled undead, the unarmed residents of Hill City did not have the slightest power to fight back, so they could only hold their heads and leave their fate to luck to decide.

Maybe their lives don't deserve it.

Just as Wang Ye was busy dealing with the purple fog and had no time to be distracted, hundreds of bald strong men with explosive muscles but naked, defenseless, and scarlet eyes suddenly rushed out of the sewers and launched an attack on the undead who were out of control.

These strong men who did not have a hair on their whole bodies seemed to be carved out of a mold, with the same height, the same body shape, the same extraordinary occupation, the same extraordinary rank, and even their appearance was the same.

Although they have the appearance of humans, they are like a group of crazy people without wisdom, using the most primitive means to fight with undead creatures.

Fists, feet, elbows, and even teeth and bald heads are their attack organs.

Face to face, the fight between flesh and flesh is quite brutal and bloody.

Ordinary people face this level of fighting, and it is easy to have a group phenomenon of psychological collapse.

But at this time, this group of bald men showed another trait.

Fearless.

Their fearlessness is truly fearless.

Fearlessness without a little impurity.

It's as if their lives are not their own....

Pretty weird....

The birth of the bald man dealt a heavy blow to the out-of-control undead and saved tens of thousands of refugees in Hill City.

But they soon came to their knees.

They encounter the spirit undead.

When facing the spirit undead, the physical strength that the bald men were proud of lost their original role and could not cause any attack on the spirit undead...

"With martial arts!!!"

"Use martial arts quickly !!"

"These ghosts are spirit bodies and undead, and they have no physical !!"

There were constantly reminders from the refugees of Hill City, but these strong men turned a deaf ear, still waving their fists, launching rounds of futile attacks towards the spirit undead around them, without the slightest intention of using martial arts...

It was as if they didn't know they were level 25 martial artists at all...

"Damn it! What the hell are these people!

"Why can't you understand people?!"

"Leave them alone, I'll run first!" They are not normal people..." Under

the attack of the spirit body undead, the number of these hundreds of muscular strong men decreased sharply, and in a short time, it had already fallen to less than two hundred.

Fortunately, their souls are very weak, and they are uncontrolled undead who have lost the command of the necromancer.

Weak soul bodies, resulting in out-of-control spirit body undead are not very interested in them.

As long as they don't take the initiative to attack the spirit undead, the spirit undead don't bother to attack them....

It's a pity that the IQ of these muscular men is also pitifully low, and they don't know the reason why persimmons have to pick up soft pinches.

When they choose the target to attack, they will not consider the level and identity of the target, but will only choose the target closest to them to launch an attack....

It's a chaotic battle among rookies.

Any commander on both sides with a normal brain will be alive....

Wang Ye, who had escaped from the purple mist, first poured himself a few bottles of mana restoration potion to regain his expansion and control of the mist domain, but when he sensed the scene on the edge of the mist, he was still startled.

"Groove! What's going on?

"A group of white tiger strong men ???"

"Running naked? Gamer?

"That's not right! It's all bare! Where are the pants that never fall

..." "Lying groove, is this a cover meeting?"

"An unobstructed assembly that crosses races, crosses life and death?"

"I have to say, the people in this city can really play..."