The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0230 Kazan Mojes City

Although the body has returned to normal size, the torture suffered in the past two days has not been easy to subside, and the little devil babbled on the ground for a while and could not move. But when Li Xunwei's eyes swept over, it immediately jumped up in the most ugly posture, a posture that he was always waiting for orders.

Across a dozen meters of void, Xi Lisi's eyes also projected. Although she also heard Li Xun talk about this little devil before, it is still fun to see it in the real world.

"It seems to be different from" Alien Creatures "? Its strength is too weak!" Hillis asked doubtfully.

"This is the main plane, and its strength is suppressed too much by the plane law, so it looks weak. If it is in a place with abundant fire elements, its strength will be doubled!" Li Xun is very experienced After all, he has the most say in trans-planetary matters.

"The strength is so weak, even if it doubles, doesn't it help?"

Li Xun shook his head at Xi Lisi and smiled: "You can't look at it that way. After all, this is only the lowest-level combat unit of Bartoll Hell, and of course you can't compare with an 8th-level wizard. You should compare it with ordinary human warriors Then its strength is not weak. I estimate that it is still not a problem to kill 3-5 skeletons under normal circumstances. This is the most correct comparison. "

Seeing Xi Lisi thoughtfully nodded frequently, Li Xun took the "spear" in the hand of the little devil, flexed his fingers, and clank.

"This is a blasphemous weapon doped with special metals from the abyss world. Humans ca n’t heal themselves when they have been scratched. It is also a kind of magical equipment. You see, the lowest level of cannon ash is equipped with magical equipment. Our cannon fodder skulls have been streaking all the time, and the difference in strength is reflected in this! "

"This is the main reason why you have always wanted to enter the lower realm?" Xi Lisi now has a general understanding of the situation of the cemetery, but a lot of deep grasp still want to hear the voice of the principal Li Xun.

"Yes, it's not." Li Xun lowered his head for a moment, and a confusion appeared on Junxiu's face: "More motivation is an expansion instinct. A cemetery city is nothing in this magical world, Only by gathering the power of many cemetery cities can we stand firm and form our own unique forces. So I have been instinctively choosing to expand, and any opportunity I can take advantage of, I will try to grasp and let our own Capital is a little stronger.

As for the expansion, I may choose to do something I like! But that is a long time ago, and for now, I must expand! "

Xi Lisi's blue eyes deeply imprinted Li Xun's moment in her mind, and muttered in her mouth: "I will always be by your side!"

Li Xun and her stared at each other for a moment, before turning to meet the scorching eyes of the nun, many words were immersed in this silent bondage.

The little devil stood quietly in front of the mage's eyes, posing a posture that I could not understand anything, but the drooping red-eyed blood pupil had a glimmer of death. The clever little devil knows that Li Xun, who has a panoramic view, already has a panoramic view of his anomalies, and has sentenced him to death in his heart.

"Speak, where is the crack in that space?" Li Xun kicked it impatiently, using telepathy.

The little devil immediately squeaked in the air for half a day, and after showing a lot of loyalty, he sniffed against the wind. After a long time, he suddenly jumped and jumped in the direction of the southeast.

The three bats and monsters swayed their wings, and fine-tuned their direction. Under Li Xun ’s direction, they swept away in the direction indicated by the little devil.

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Underground world, in a deep tunnel.

The thick **** air wafted in the ground breeze. If at ordinary times, such a strong blood has already attracted many predators, but today, all the sensitive people are desperately fleeing to the distance, and those reckless guys have become the source of breath.

Two red lights suddenly lit up in the dark world, and a blurred figure of a human figure gradually appeared. With the faint fluorescence emitted by the shimmering moss in the tunnel, you can see that this is an ugly jackal. The robe on his body was also contaminated with countless warm blood spots, but as he walked, these blood spots not only did not roll down but inexplicably crawled, crawling slowly on the robe, as long as they touched any point of the jackal The skin is quickly imported.

The shadow behind the blood demon is a **** slaughter site. All the losers' bodies were torn apart by him, and there were not many complete parts to distinguish their race and gender. The various colors of blood flowing on the dry floor not only did not penetrate into it, but continued to evaporate, turning into a thick blood mist floating behind the blood demon.

Just as beautiful women like to dress themselves up with gauze, blood fiends like to use blood mist. So wherever he went, it was accompanied by this kind of thick, almost suffocating blood.

I have been staying in this area for a long time, but I have never been able to find a way down. Gorefiend only hesitated for a moment and then adjusted the direction of travel. There is a drow city in that direction, and he needs to "ask for directions".

The master just let himself rush to the mysterious coordinates as soon as possible, and call him after reaching the destination, but there is no limited way to complete it. Due to the cold and fierce fierceness of the blood demon, he has always disliked dealing with those who can be classified as "food", but today he can only change his habits.

The owner once warned the blood demon that Drow is an ethnic group blessed by gods. If it is too much in their city, it will attract magical attacks. Your body may not be afraid of physical attacks, but it is too fragile for spells and divine spells. After all, after his body is broken up, it takes energy to control the blood to coagulate the body. If it is broken too often, you may also run out of energy and die.

When the blood demon appeared at the entrance of this drow city, all the blood was completely absorbed into the body, restoring his original appearance as the jackal. A skinny and cold Jackal Assassin.

"Stop, boy, you have stepped into the area of ​​Kazanya Moss City. Report your identity and your intentions, or wait to taste our crossbow arrows!"

Just passing through a large cave, at the corner of a stone wall, with a low threat, a group of bear goblins holding stone axe and stone stick surrounded from all sides.

The blood demon didn't take care of them at all, and his cold eyes fell directly on the male drow behind them. In his perception, there are more than a dozen of the same guys lurking in the back wall, judging from the faintly scattered blood breath, it should be a group of male drow.

"I am a free-roaming traveler and need to rest here."

A drow warrior behind the line came out and looked at the blood demon up and down for a long time, and his expression gradually began to dignify. The opponent has only one person, and his body is too thin and thin, and no obvious armor and weapons can be seen at all. Such a guy can also survive in the middle of the dark area, and must have strong strength.

"Where are you from?" The drow warrior asked carefully.

"West."

"The road there hasn't been cleared in 2 months. How was it when you came?"

"Fortunately, there are more annoying guys!"

The blood devil's hoarse, harsh voice was a few degrees higher, and his tone had brought out impatience. There was blood flowing in the red eyes in the dim light. The drow warrior on the opposite side immediately felt as if his heart was held tightly by something, almost unable to breathe. But when he swallowed the air vigorously, what seemed to be rushing into the trachea was not the expected cold wind in the ground, but the thick blood, which choked the entire lung tube.

The drow warrior stepped back abruptly and gave way to the city, and the blood demon looked slowly into it.

It wasn't until the figure of the blood demon disappeared around the corner that the drow warrior made a quick breath. When he barely stabilized his restless heartbeat, a companion sneaked up behind him.

"It's a hard stubble! Look ..."

"Report, hurry up and report it. It's just a matter of time, and no one can handle it if something goes wrong." The drow warrior jumped three feet high, and surprised him with a loud voice. Gently stroked the sweaty lining behind him, he was still in a state of horror.

Good evil guy!

At this moment, the blood demon is standing on the largest street in the city of Kazanmoyes, slowly looking at this famous drow city.

This is a dark elven city between two thousand feet of rock and underground caves. One thousand seven hundred years ago, a group of Drow Expeditionary Forces destroyed the glorious dwarf city of Tonion and built its own city on its ruins. They almost wiped out all traces of dwarf cities, carved exquisite buildings on huge stalactites and stalagmites, and statues praising Rose.

The city is located by a huge underground lake. It is said that this cave was the lair of the mythical monster Terasque before the dwarves arrived. Claw marks left.

Kazan Moyes is not a big city, and among the 8,000 dark elves living in it, 500 have noble blood. The eight most powerful of the thirty-four families form the ruling council, which controls the leadership of the entire city. The first family, Urbana ’s mother-in-law, Valorga, is the de facto leader of the parliament. She and her twin brother, the five heirs born to the powerful Chief Archmage Gogang, each have excellent abilities, and together they support the unshakeable status of the first family.

Kazan Moyes is also known as the Twin Cities. In addition to being related to the ruling family, another reason comes from the city's architecture. In the distant cave, you can see two huge stalactite pillars in the drow city, which are wrapped in shimmering purple light.

They are carved into the dazzling drow form behind the spider, and countless large and small spiders make up the queen's gorgeous dress that controls everything. The magical brilliance given to them by the wizards replaced the function of the Nabundel Column in the city.

Whenever a new day begins, the magic light on one side of the sculpture is on the top of the head behind the spider, while the other side is under the feet. Over time, the halos on both sides face each other. At noon, the two statues were completely lit by the elegant and evil purple halo, and the whole city was even shrouded in this radiance of goddess grace. Subsequently, the halo slowly faded and eventually returned to two o'clock at midnight.