The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0213 Battle

Simply arrange the formation, several resistant to fight are topped, including a lord-level zombie, a silver mummy and two meat shields, the mutant ghoul is responsible for guerrillas behind them and also responsible To protect the fragile Skeletal Mage and Arthas, the Corpse King simply does not assign tasks, just save his life.

Their arrival also attracted the attention of the undead in the old castle. At the beginning, the broken top of the old castle could still see the figure shaking, but when they came close, they could no longer see any signs of biological activity.

As a nail in the place of sleep, Broken Ridge Castle has experienced many harassments. Yes, the teams who came to suppress the previous few times miscalculated the increase of the dead knight after leading the black warrior, and they all came back. This made the value of this strong point soared, and forced the mission hall to open out more attractive. Merit awards.

Thinking of this, the green-haired zombie couldn't help but frown. It is really good to be able to grab this mission before the aggressive necromancer. As long as you take this task, you will have enough merit in exchange for the Necromancer, which is really a hard hand.

In the future, as long as you can become an independent army, all the merits will be enjoyed exclusively by yourself, and you will not need to be distributed according to work as you are now. Even if you can't become an independent army in the early stage, you can take advantage of the hard power of the undead to occupy a share of loot. It is also a very cool thing to think about.

"Head, it seems they don't plan to fight!" The silver mummified blue and green-haired zombie walked side by side in front of them, and hesitated to look at the old castle without any movement.

"Then we'll fight in. It's better to block them inside and save them from encircling on all sides. At that time we can't protect the few soft prone lying behind." The green-haired zombie raised a giant tower shield in one hand , Carrying a big guillotine in one hand, shouted indifferently. His loud voice and the discrimination in his words led to a series of curses in the back, and only the face of the corpse posed a zombie face.

The undead who are fighting hard in the place of sleep now basically have their own names. After all, in order to distinguish each individual, when the identity badge is applied in the mission hall, the mission iron man will randomly assign some names to them. After they are familiar, the undead will recognize this name.

As Soul Crystal circulates among the indigenous undead, these first batch of crab-eating undead have been very different from their newly conquered counterparts. The most obvious is the strength and vitality of the soul, which is manifested in appearances, that is, all of them have become ghosts and ghosts, and accepting new rules and new things is much faster than before.

The most typical one is the green-haired zombie. When he was just subdued by the Skeleton King, he couldn't even say a complete sentence. But now, the platoon formations are already in shape, and they can still calculate their own future.

In 2 minutes, the 6-person squad reached the gate of the Broken Hill Castle slowly.

The only reason why it is called Broken Hill Castle is because this ancient castle is built on a cliff. However, after erosion for tens of thousands of years, the half-old castle was destroyed with the collapse of the cliff. Only the other half was built on the solid rock, and then it was barely left.

Now that the opponent is entrenched in the remaining castle, the Green Hair Squad had to squeeze his nose a little and fumble inside.

This is an old castle with a 4-story structure. All the buildings are made of square stones, which are tightly joined together. There are shooting ports on each floor, and at a glance you know that the building was used for military purposes at the beginning. The outer castle wall has long collapsed, like an old lady with a cracked tooth, exposing the narrow main gate of the black hole.

The Green Hair Squad slowly climbed the earth **** in front of the castle, and passed through the remains of the wall that was only half a meter high, approaching the main castle gate.

"Dead King, try it out!" The green-haired zombie Moros shouted.

"okay!"

The corpse king promised, and with his hands raised, a square tombstone phantom on the land in front of the castle gradually swelled up, and a clumsy, solid zombie crawled out of it. The undead world has this advantage. All spells that call low-level undead do not need to prepare materials in advance.

The summoned zombie dragged his slanted ankles into the narrow gate of the main fortress under the command of the corpse king. The figure just submerged into the shadow inside the gate, and the two knife lights on both sides of the gate light up. The zombie with his arms cut off wailed and continued to pounce. As more knife lights flashed, the zombie was finally chopped into pieces of varying sizes, and fell on a dry stone plate to quickly rot The smelly black water, and then no trace at all.

Before the death of the zombie, he had passed on the internal situation he sensed to the corpse king of the controller, and then shared it with all his teammates. This simple mind communication is also a necessary skill for the cemetery team.

Unexpectedly, the dark concealment of the first floor lobby of the main castle was filled with black warriors who had already been prepared, but it was hard to fail the Green Hair Squad.

The green-haired zombie Moros slammed forward with the tower shield and occupied the gate, but did not continue to go deeper, but urged the mummy blue to quickly fill the seat, so the two meat shields blocked the gate so tightly. It may not make any sense to do so in the past, but it is different today, and they have an additional caster in the team-Skeleton Mage.

As a few murmured spells sounded, a huge fireball had already risen and flew into the hall with the tips of two meat shields. There was a loud bang, and the red light was on, and a scorching heat wave swept through the gate, blowing the thin white hair over Moros' head and curling backwards.

"Good guys, come a few more!" Moros listened to the crying wolf in his ears, squeezed a tower shield in his hand, blocking his front, and shouted straight back to his back.

The silver mummy Bruco next to him did not have the habit of using equipment, but just covered his face with his hands and allowed the heat wave to roll by. The runes of the shroud around the body flowed, isolating the heat, without any damage.

As the Skeleton Mage ’s spell sounded, a new fireball was rising again, which could not help triggering the confusion of the black warriors in the hall. No one wants to try the power of the caster with a fragile body. The black warriors who tasted smoldering for the first time shoved me and rushed out of concealed places such as stone pillars and corners, striking toward the gate.

The black warriors are miscalculated, but there was no spellcaster in the attackers! Although it is only a low-level skeleton mage, let go of hands and feet to throw fireballs, enough for them to drink a pot.

The gate was so narrow that only three normal people could enter and exit side by side. It was blocked by two large zombies and mummies, and there was no way out. The green-haired zombie Moros held the tower shield to the front, and the mummy Blu was half a wrong position as a substitute, and soon collided with the other side.

The two black warriors knotted their muscles and held their metal swords high above the tower shield. The sound of "Dang Dang" metal slamming in the ears, bursting into countless sparks. Moros's large tower shield swayed slightly, his feet rubbing against the rough rocky ground, but he felt a little stretched and was continuously backed by the shock.

"Brother, help!" Moros panicked, yelling, and the mummy, who hugged his thick waist from behind, pushed forward fiercely, which stabilized the retreat.

At this moment, the second fireball had already flown out and landed not far from the gate. The fire burst again, and the flame from the explosion wrapped any object within a range of about 3 meters, drawing two black warriors into it. The heat wave shook back and forth in a tight area, pushing down all upright objects.

The top of Moros had a tower shield to protect the front, the heat wave rolled over, and the exposed skin of the body was immediately burnt from blue to purple, and it was gently brushed by hand, and the powder was straight.

The effect of the first fireball cannot be seen and cannot be commented on, but the effect of the second fireball is very intuitive. The two black warriors caught in the center of the fireball explosion have become human-shaped coke, and it is terrible to be burnt by the flames. The other black warriors are only slightly injured. For such injuries, as long as it does not hurt the soul fire, the undead can recover through time.

The corpse king in the back took the opportunity to raise his hands again, the tombstone phantom rose inside the gate, and another zombie slowly climbed up. Although it was cut into pieces by the black warrior inside, it delayed the time and gave Moros a chance to adjust. The fireball that broke out at a short distance just shook him out by more than 1 meter. If there is no zombie controlled by the corpse king, he may be slipped out by the other party.

"Good thing, corpse king, this time has your share of the merits!" Moros was originally disdainful for this kind of fellow who had just crawled out of the graveyard. Now it seems that his eyesight is stronger than his side. Blue.

"Give up!" A low, hoarse voice sounded in the castle hall, and the black warriors immediately flashed to both sides, revealing a tall body coming out of the shadows.

During the walk, there were constant sounds of metal clanging with a "clang", an undead knight covered with a metal armor stomach, and his face also covered by a full-face helmet calmly and forcefully walked toward the green-haired zombie, his eyes Morro's burning fire stabbed Moros and dared not look straight. A dark black metal spear in his hand can't see the texture, but he can see the extraordinary from the burning spear tip.

This is close to a magic weapon.

"Dang" made a muffled noise, and a pit appeared in the center of the tower shield. The strength of the opponent and the strength of the spear in his hand made the Green Hair Squad stunned. This quickly led to the big boss of the Broken Hill Castle, the 11th level of the undead knight, which is also a bit beyond their expectations. But now that he is here, he has already prepared for it, and he can never be intimidated by a little intimidation from the other party.

The third fireball was formed at the fastest speed, and a whizzing fly hit the imposing undead knight.

The undead knight made a loud noise, grabbed a black warrior, and threw it out. The two met in midair, and a sharp red awn broke out, and the black warrior was burned to ashes directly. Since the center of the explosion was on top of Moros, the green-haired zombie, he also fell out of the mold, and his whole upper body exudes a burnt smell.