The factory where a large ooze monster and a large number of skeletons rushed out was now empty, and the ground was covered with sticky purple-black blood and messy internal organs.

In the middle of the factory, there is a large pot that is more than a person tall and two meters in diameter. The internal organs taken out of the corpses are cooked in this large pot, exuding a disgusting stench that is so suffocating.

Beside the cauldron, seven necromancers in black robes were prostrate on the ground. The object of their worship was a figure whose upper body was a skeleton and whose lower body was an empty robe like a skirt, connected by chains.

This is the heroic profession of the undead and the death knight - the lich, which is good at death and frost magic. It is advanced by the best of the necromancers, or the senior spellcasters of other races have fallen. They are in

The place is always full of plague and death, conspiracy and betrayal.

However, at this time, the lich was facing a magic projection and explained: "Dear master, this is just an accident. One of our experiments was very successful. The carrion ooze monster we created can continue to evolve through learning."

I dare say that this will be a new unit more powerful than Abomination!"

"Idiot!" the magic projection shouted angrily. The owner of the projection was wearing a purple-black robe with a skull hanging on the collar. His silver-white hair was tied into two braids, hanging down from both sides of his face. His appearance basically remained the same as before.

, only his pale skin and eyes exuding the brilliance of the undead indicate his identity as an undead.

Friends who have played Warcraft or Hearthstone may recognize him as Plaguebringer North, a former high-level mage in Dalaran and the president of the Necromancers Association of Lordaeron.

This guy is a poor technical geek. Once he was seduced by the black witch Farina, he was fascinated by her. He became Farina's seventh husband and degenerated into a minion of the undead. He used his superb undead skills to

He was accomplished in learning and cursing, and spread plague and death for the undead natural disasters, thus earning the title of Plaguebringer.

However, after seeing the Scourge of the Undead taking the lives of countless people in Lordaeron, North, who was already undead, actually felt pity. The boss of Naxxramas, Kel'Thuzad, had to use ice magic to freeze his body.

Heart. As a result, there is an additional off-hand treasure in World of Warcraft - North's Cold Heart.

Whether it is World of Warcraft or Hearthstone, North is the number one BOSS in the Naxxramas Plague Zone, and his skill is to summon skeletons.

At this time, North was furious: "You idiots, are you ready for the cauldron of plague? I didn't send you to this world to create some slime monsters. I asked you to spread the plague! As a result, you

What? The plague exposed itself before it was ready!"

The cauldron of plague that North is talking about is the big cauldron in the middle of the factory. The undead natural disasters use this cauldron of plague to continuously infect the living and add a steady stream of troops to themselves.

The zombies on the earth today are losers of forced evolution and are not caused by viruses or plagues. And the earth does not have the magic materials of Azeroth. If the undead want to spread the death plague, they must re-synthesize a new plague suitable for the earth.

North is worthy of being the plague bringer of the undead natural disaster. Although he cannot come to the earth in person yet, he has thought of a way to use the dirtiest internal organs of zombies to refine the plague.

Several groups of necromancers led by lichs under his command quietly arrived, used undead magic to attract zombies, and then used the corrupted entrails of the zombies to refine the plague.

Unfortunately, a group of lichs and necromancers here encountered a strange zombie. That zombie had a magical skill - evolution! The lich was immediately attracted by this magical power and all its attention was attracted.

Since most of their energy was spent on researching and creating Carrion Ooze, the Plague Cauldron of this group was still in the preparation stage, and they had not even done a single experiment. Moreover, their creation of Carrion Ooze was too high, leading to overuse.

Undead magic caused all nearby plants to die overnight.

The Lich naturally knew that he was in trouble, but how could he dare to admit it? He could only tremble and tremble that it was an accident caused by the new plague experiment, and at the same time promised: "Master, we will eliminate all humans who find this place."

It will never affect the master's plan, I promise!"

North said coldly: "You'd better not disappoint me, otherwise, you will beg me to kill you."

"Yes, I guarantee it with my phylactery!" The Lich bowed humbly.

The magic projection slowly disappeared, and the Lich finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, he immediately cheered up and must eliminate the humans outside, otherwise, he would fall into a fate worse than death.

"You idiots, didn't you hear that? Go and kill all the humans outside. Otherwise, you will just wait to become parts of the abomination!" The Lich ordered loudly, driving seven necromancers out to fight.

The Lich took one last look at the only zombie left in the factory, gave out a weird smile, and said: "My little darling, you are much smarter than those idiots. You can actually use such wonderful spells to create endless creations."

An evolved carrion ooze. You will definitely become an excellent lich in the future!"

"Okay, just stay here and I'll come back after I kill those damn humans."

The zombie stood there blankly, seemingly unresponsive. He was wearing a white lab coat stained with blood and stains, and the name tag on his left chest read "Dr. Kang Yifei". He looked no different from an ordinary zombie.

What a big difference, the only difference is that the eyes are bright, not like dead fish eyes like ordinary zombies.

But after the lich turned and left, the zombie's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then continued to stand blankly.

When the Lich wandered to the door of the factory, he almost died of anger. Six low-level necromancers trembled and hid behind the wall, not daring to show their heads at all. And there was a corpse with a broken head lying on the ground at the door.

"You incompetent and cowardly fools!" the Lich yelled angrily, "Follow me!"

The Lich shouted slogans loudly, but in reality he carefully put on ice armor, summoned two shield-wielding skeletons to stand in front of him, and then cautiously went out.

"Bang!" The ice armor flashed, but it couldn't prevent the sniper bullet flying from more than 200 meters away.

The bullet hit the Lich's skull between the eyebrows, causing his head to tilt back and almost breaking his neck bone.

The Lich quickly shrank back, and when he turned around, he saw that the six low-level necromancers had not followed him out at all, but were looking at him with strange expressions.

The Lich couldn't keep his face, so he coughed and said: "Well, I need to prepare a little more. Also, if anyone dares to hide next time, don't blame me for being rude!"
Chapter completed!