The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0245 The King of Pain

Just two seconds after it was turned into a deer, the demon was first stunned, and then frightened, struggling to move the little short legs to escape from the five undead surrounded by it, but it was too late. It was only the five death sickles that had grown from small to large that flooded its horizons, brushing across its petite body.

Five death scythes, five red lightning bolts, and two of them triggered a death touch when they passed the deformed body of the warlord. Two death skulls appeared on the head of the warlord.

The body of the mad war demon had just recovered from the malicious deformation effect, and it was exhausted. Even without a cry before death, he fell straight on the hard gravel ground and lost his most precious life.

"Black magic" turns an enemy unit into a small animal. He will not be able to attack, use skills or items, and will only have some passive skills and slow movement speed.

This is a very practical skill. What is more valuable is that after the enemy unit becomes a small animal, it inherits the characteristics of this small animal, which is equivalent to losing its unique defense or magic resistance in disguise, otherwise a 5th-level middle-level demon It won't die so simply.

However, this skill is not without defects, that is, it may be resisted by the strong will of the other party, and cannot achieve the effect of malicious transformation. Although the devil has strong physical strength and thick skin, it can fight hard, but the willpower is not commendable. It is difficult to control them, but it is very convenient to induce.

In the undead world, because they are both undead creatures, they have little problem in suppressing the decline and have now entered the snowball-like virtuous development track. But in the bottomless abyss, this set will not work.

Even the low-level cowards, the demon wizard has not been able to conquer. As for those **** demons, latent demons, quasars, tyrants, and flors, all of which are full of muscles, unless there is a comparison They appear more violent and cruel, otherwise it would be impossible to gather them together.

It is conceivable that the development model here is probably only the endless killing.

Looking at the huge body of the demon warrior on the ground, the demon wizard seemed to see the **** storm that was soon blown away, and he felt a lot in his heart.

He hadn't waited for the demon wizard to figure out how to deal with the bones of this war-fighting demon, and the wind was violently blowing. A huge shadow had enveloped him, and then a behemoth rushed straight down from the air.

The demon wizard laughed bitterly, and there seemed to be only one arrogant guy who could approach himself without causing the instinctive counterattack of the five undead around him.

Nymph.

Five tall and undead necromancers had no choice but to move their bodies to free up space, which allowed the bone dragon to land accurately on the side of the demon wizard.

"Furious War Demon?" There was no one above the bone dragon's back, but the voice of the nun was clearly heard.

Bone Dragon immediately moved away from the corpse of the mad war demon under the scolding of the nymph.

The demon sorcerer realized his mistake and spent a long time in the undead world. He almost forgot that he was also a semi-devil physique, and was also affected by this stench. This quickly drove away from the body of the war demon. With a wave of hands, five or six Death-Controlling Witch Kings stepped forward to encircle the current highest-level loot and began to prepare for the preparation of undead.

The spirit of the undead is to pursue warfare tactics to support the war. After any battle of considerable scale, the loss of more than half of the troops is common. As long as they can have "trophy" and as long as the corpses and witch have mana, they have a continuous low-level Cannon fodder is available. The nearly 100 timid demons killed before have been transformed into the same number of fire skeletons.

Yes, it's the fire skull instead of the ordinary bone skeleton.

Perhaps the timid devil prefers the fire attribute during his lifetime, so after transforming into a skeleton, it has considerable flame resistance, which is of little use, that is, it can adapt to the abyss-like environment with attribute bias, and can also add a weak fee in each attack. Fire damage. This kind of flame damage may be useful elsewhere, but in the abyss plane, all demonic creatures have high flame resistance and have almost no effect.

If a Tier 5 war monster like this is thrown into a cemetery palace in a cemetery city and transformed, you can get at least a Tier 4 vampire, which can now be handed over to the Death Witch King and can get a Tier 2 ghoul or skeleton The blame is pretty good, almost even the Tier 1 Skeleton General is broken.

Without the high-quality cannon fodder, wouldn't it be the strongest force in every battle? The devil sorcerer, who had been deeply troubled by this for several days, finally heard some good news from the nymph.

"An old castle?" The demon wizard's eyes lit up immediately: "How powerful are the enemies entrenched in it?"

"A little lord of the Soul Demon, there are 1 succubus, 1 Flor, 2 Quaser, and a fire squad of 10 people, more than 50 longhorn demon, the remaining is 200 Multiple cowards. "

The demon wizard took a breath, but this is the first battle in the abyss. Would it be too arrogant to choose such a powerful territory to fight?

"This is already the only demon territory within 300 miles. If you are not satisfied, we can only continue to explore elsewhere!" The cold voice of the nymph floated out of the void, ringing with a clank of metal.

"No, just fight this territory." The demon wizard lowered his head for a moment and finally made up his mind.

The strength of this territory is already a bit close to the upper limit of his cemetery legion, but if it is really prepared carefully, the loss should be able to be controlled within an acceptable range. The biggest trouble I have now is that I do n’t understand the lack of information around me, and I do n’t even know the current plane. If Hu walks blindly and runs into the vision of an abyssal lord, it is equivalent to proclaiming the owner this time The abyss strategy failed completely.

Looking back at the elite corps under his jurisdiction, the blood of the demon wizard was boiling, the fighting spirit was high, and the sky screamed, waving at the target specified by the nun, and rolling away with smoke.

...

The world is shaking.

It was clearly night, but I couldn't see the two moon disks that hung on the sky forever, and the sky was already covered by billowing clouds of smoke. Thunder and lightning intertwined, illuminating this **** on the earth, but also illuminating the black and red **** sky.

Countless small voices are whimpering, wailing, and the stern sounds are swaying and violent, always striking and growing in their minds, and finally converge into a bang that makes their hearts paralyzed.

I can no longer hear any sound. It is not that the sound has disappeared, but that it is huge and beyond what I can bear.

Although the voice could not be heard, the grief and resentment that gathered thousands of souls to despair to the extreme, but tightly wrapped around his soul, so that he could not get peace every moment.

Countless faces, or twisted, or numb, or sad ..., presented one by one in front of them. Each face is staring at himself closely, extending helpless arms, as if asking for help, but more like trying to pull himself into their ranks.

Screaming, His Majesty Hanson Bremira sat up suddenly on the bed. After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he buried his pale face deeply into his hands, and a series of tears slipped quietly from his fingers.

This is a curse, this is the curse of the ten thousand people who died miserably in Morrokhed. As a member of the Bremira royal family, he naturally bears this heavy burden.

They are cursing, they are resenting. Why do they suffer such torture? Why are they dead and still alive? The Bremira family has enjoyed the respect for nearly a thousand years, but failed to do their duty to protect them. This is the sin they should bear!

Self-blame makes Hansen melancholy, and anger makes Hansen hate his incompetence.

Hansen, immersed in a variety of negative emotions, didn't notice that his face was paler, but there was a kind of strange blood red deep in his eyes. This red color seems to have life, drifting and changing under his eyes, constantly swallowing the extreme emotions that are surging up from the bottom of his heart, and gradually developing and growing.

Breathing became more rapid, Hansen's cheeks had become hot, he tried to tear open the collar of the front shirt of his robe, and tried to make his breathing smoother.

Why did Morro Head suffer this? Why is the enemy in front of me, but I am sitting in a lonely city? Everything is because I have no power to change the world.

Strength, I want strength!

The sound emerging from the bottom of my heart stirred his body and mind, immersing him in infinite hatred and infinite reverie. He did not notice that the bedroom was gradually filled with red light, and even many strange and changeable blood-colored signs appeared in the air Text.

At the same time, in a solitary mage Tami room far from the north edge of the city, Archmage Kulinaks slowly opened his eyes.

The glow of magic stones on the walls illuminates everything in this space. In the faint dim luster, subtle visible textures are transmitted from under the smooth floor, forming a large and cumbersome magic circle. It is not a common form of law formations such as the five-mand and six-mand. Various complex patterns of runes are staggered and connected to each other. The complex circular mantles formed by the approximate ring-shaped law formations support the most central point. That deep shadow.

If you look closely, you will find that the figure outlined by the shadow is similar to that of His Majesty the young Hansen, and the core of the shadow is surrounded by a bright blood drop.

The blood group is not static, but tumbling and bulging, as if hiding a deformed and twisted strange bug inside, trying to tear the sticky blood film outside, and occasionally I can hear one or two The sound made the teeth creak.

With the tumbling of the blood mass, an inexplicable red mist flew from the inside, and the red mist was trapped in the invisible and intangible deep shadow by the outer ring magic circle, and the more it gathered. Suddenly, the dense red mist aggregated into a huge prism-shaped crystal on the chest in front of the shadow. The crystal was blood red, and a purple stripe in the center. The light flowed down, and the shadow on the chest seemed like a huge one s eyes!