Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

"Kill him! Kick him in the middle!

"Use some force! I haven't eaten!

Wang Ye looked at the two adventurers scuffling together in front of him, listening to the coaxing of the melon-eating masses around him, and he was a little crying and laughing.

While chaotic, the simplest order can be maintained, and it has not evolved to the point of lawlessness.

However, in this case, the police and special operations team in Tianhe City must have been busy.

And this situation is the favorite of the necromancers, and it is also the favorite of the players.

chaos, giving careerists the opportunity to get ahead; Order, giving careerists who have not yet grown up a certain guarantee of survival.

As a necromancer and a player, Wang Ye liked the current situation.

Wang Ye stood in the crowd, silently watching the direction of this fight, he wanted to know how long it would take for the Tianhe City police or special operations team to arrive at the scene in a situation like this, so as to calculate how much movement he could make in Tianhe City.

I don't know if Wang Ye's luck is good or bad, until the two sides of the brawl decide the winner, one person is broken his hands and feet, the other is gone, and the order maintainers of Tianhe City have not yet appeared.

It wasn't until the crowd of onlookers completely dispersed and the adventurer lying on the ground lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss that a policeman trotted all the way over.

The policeman stepped forward to briefly check the injuries of the adventurer on the ground, shook his head slightly, sighed, took out a body bag, stuffed the adventurer who had not completely lost his breath, pulled the zipper, and trotted away.

All the while, he had no intention of calling an ambulance or asking passers-by about the situation here.

Seeing this, Wang Ye glanced at the slightly undulating yellow body bag with pity, then turned around and walked away....

Obviously, at this time, not only is the security system of Tianhe City about to collapse, but even the medical system is no better, and it may collapse at any time....

The corners of Wang Ye's mouth revealed a graceful arc, "There is a head..." More

than half an hour later, Wang Ye crossed most of Tianhe City and appeared around a compound surrounded by high walls in the northwest area of Tianhe City.

"It should be here..." Looking

around, Wang Ye chose a restaurant diagonally opposite the main entrance of the compound, asked for a private room on the second floor, ordered a table of meals and two escort girls...

As soon as it fell into the night, all the pedestrians on the street disappeared, only cars speeding by from time to time, proving that the city was not a dead city.

Wang Ye pushed open the window and glanced coldly at the courtyard across the street, "It shouldn't be a problem..." Through

most of the day's observation, Wang Ye has basically figured out the strength of those who enter and leave this compound.

Turning to look at the two girls who were still in a coma, Wang Ye casually threw some cash on the dining table and left the room with a swagger.

Not long after, Wang Ye came to a high wall in the courtyard across the street.

With a little force, Wang Ye jumped straight onto the three-meter-high wall.

The compound is large and there are many houses.

Tree-lined trees, rockeries, rocks, pavilions, water lofts, you name it.

The owner of this yard seems to be a person who likes to be urbane.

But Wang Ye knew that the more elegant the appearance, the easier it was to do bad things.

According to the information of the bounty tavern and the information given when the bounty mission was triggered, the owner of this large courtyard really confirmed this statement, a typical Sven scum!

Wang Ye snapped his fingers, and a dense cloud of mist quickly appeared around him and quickly spread towards the compound.

There was a lot of fog, and it spread quickly, and it didn't take long to envelop the entire compound.

"Groove! What's going on? How can there be such a big fog?

"Damn, this weather, change when you say it, what the hell..."

The weather forecast did not give a warning! There was no warning at all..." "

Are you stupid? Do you believe in the weather forecast? Okay, let's continue patrolling..." Several

disgruntled shouts came from the mist, but then interrupted by a rough voice, and the compound fell silent again.

Wang Ye glanced at where the voice came from and snapped his fingers again.

A pitch-black reversal vortex immediately appeared behind Wang Ye, and a spirit undead with a strange name and different shapes quickly gushed out of the vortex like a tide.

Under the cover of the mist, the already illusory spirit undead became more inconspicuous, and if they did not pay attention to it, even if they stood in front of them, they might ignore it.

The pitch-black reversal vortex lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating, and the spirit undead that poured out from it surrounded Wang Ye's body densely, causing the temperature in the vicinity to plummet.

Wang Ye summoned another group of red-eyed bats and let them swim above the large courtyard, monitoring everything below.

After the red-eyed bat arrived at the designated place, Wang Ye showed a cruel smile, and the spiritual command was immediately issued, "Hunting game, start!"

Suddenly, the spirit body undead who were gathered behind Wang Ye rushed into the large courtyard flooded by thick fog like a fierce tiger out of the cage...

A patrol of six people was walking slowly through the fog along the prescribed route.

Although the thick fog made them a little uncomfortable, they had to take the tasks arranged above seriously.

Uncomfortable is a small thing, lifelessness is a big thing, if you are unloaded at the same time as you die, it is a tragic thing.

They know everything in the big courtyard, they know what this place is, and they know what this place is for.

"Boss, have you seen the girl who came around last night? It looks like a water spirit..." a little man tightened his thin clothes, walked a few steps quickly, came to the front of the group, and asked in a low voice.

The patrol leader was a little interested, and asked casually: "How many water spirits?" How does it compare to the superb product that Dapeng got last month? Xiao

Xiao wiped his mouth and lowered his voice: "I took a look at it last night, and I felt that this is more watery and should be more comfortable to play..."

The patrol leader paused, and his interest began to rise, "Then when the patrol is over, I'll take you to see it."

"If it's really a superlative, I'll discuss it with Captain Niu, let's brothers scrape together some money and play first, but let's say first, I'll drink the head soup!"

The little minions nodded repeatedly, their faces full of longing and lewdness.

The other little minions also spoke one after another, and while patting the captain's, they all said that they were willing to be the first to feel the captain's residual warmth....

At this moment, a biting cold wind blew, causing the six people to shiver neatly, and the desire in their hearts was also extinguished...