The Rise of the Cemetery

When the dead silence was restored in the hall, the voice of the first mother Valloca slightly resounded again.

"Gogang, are you sure you can benefit from it this time? Now the following families have already had close contact, and this situation continues to continue, but our losses are lost! Otherwise, you think those idiots will pass. This opportunity to attack us keeps this situation deadlocked here? "

"Dear sister, don't you believe my loyalty? The Mages Guild and the Undead Council are focusing on the ancient relics of the Arcane Empire period that I have studied for a long time, otherwise I will not find them in the Mages Guild. This is the condition. Only by letting their dogs bite the dogs can we get more information and information from them, and we will be able to completely dominate this huge discovery in the future! Then sacrifice to the great goddess, your The status will be more stable! "

"Huh, you are talking about the future, but now they have caused the smog around the city, even the operation of the city has been affected. How long do you think we need to endure them?"

"It's fast, it's really fast. The three teams of surface masters are close to my estimated goal, and they will be in substantial contact with the ruins in about a week. I have studied for many years, but lack of key information, There is not much progress at all, now they take the initiative to come to the door, I will intervene at the moment they succeed, and eat them completely into the belly! "

"I hope so! You must keep an eye on them, and I will entertain these rude surface mages afterwards!" Mother Valorga's voice has become sharper, and it seems that she has also accumulated a lot of anger during this time .

Yes, no matter where the power controllers are, some foreigners will be mad at each other when they see the dead and the dead in their own land. This is a naked offense and trampling on dignity.

These **** surface mages!

However, after Chief Archmage Gogang stepped out of the hall through the dark door on the back, the irritability and annoyance of Mother Valorga's face disappeared magically, and a smile of unknown meaning was replaced. For a time, the sound resembling a charming girl's coquettish echoed in the empty hall.

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The blood demon with follow-up support has completely released his hands and feet, and if necessary, he can turn the suburbs of Kazan Moyes into a dead zone.

Do n’t know what your competitors are doing? But there is no need to know. The only thing the blood demon following 120 vampires need to do is to find these surface mages, and then let them stay here forever. No one will care what a dead person wants to do.

As a famous blood hero, under his leadership, the movement speed, attack power, and reaction speed of these vampires have been greatly improved, and the greater improvement lies in the proportion of blood-sucking self-treatment. In short, within the blood aura of the blood fiends, these ordinary vampires have already been not weaker than a heavy armor knight, and their attack power has been doubled.

With such a group of fiends, the blood demon is like the evil big devil drilled in hell, surrounded by endless vampires, and the creatures that have passed through are extinct.

Gorefiend didn't hide his goal, and ran along the route the surface mage traversed. Those underground creatures that the clues dodge do not chase, but the one that is blocking the way forward, sweeping, will only leave a dry corpse that has been displayed for many years.

So, in a narrow cave, the blood demon caught up with this small team.

14 male drow warriors and 2 high-level mages.

Such a team is already strong enough, as long as the drow warrior can get enough casting time for the two high-level mages, even the simplest fire ball or burst fire ball can play ten times or even one hundred times the power in this narrow area. .

But they don't have so much time.

As a veteran of walking in the underground world, the leader of this drow force did not forget to arrange a dark whistle on the periphery. This camp is set up in a small cave with only one entrance, plus magic traps, coupled with 2 experienced drow warriors, this arrangement is already cautious and strict enough. It's a pity that they met a blood demon who didn't play cards according to common sense.

The group of bats transformed by the passionate vampires is like a black whirlwind, accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, rushing to the enemies in the camp at a speed that can't be concealed.

Because it was flying in the sky, some traps placed on the ground lost their preventive effect. It was the first time that the magical magic circle of the mage discovered these attackers. It's a pity that there are only 4 seconds between the special wave back from the alert circle and the bats flying over the camp, so most of the people in the camp have just woke up from the dormant state, and countless vampires have already been from the top of the dark cave. Pushed down.

In the bat group, nearly 30 drow warriors rushed to the periphery. The huge bat body suddenly transformed into a sturdy vampire in the midair of less than 5 meters away from these fighters, with a big blood-red mouth opened, and the hand bent The sharp claws drew towards each other with dazzling cold awns. As for the large bat forces, they are not entangled with these peripheral warriors. Relying on the flexibility and speed of the body, they intersect the two magnificent and luxurious giant tents inside the cave.

The sharp fingers quickly grabbed the side of the tent, and the subsequent bats folded their wings together, even rushing straight into the tent like a charging warrior.

Despite the sudden incident, the leader of the Drow team quickly entered the fighting state. The thin thorn sword in his hand turned into a lightning bolt, and five or six blood holes were punctured in the two vampires who were in front of him. However, the opponent didn't hide or hide, even in a lot of times, he rushed along the sword to fight for the sword to stay longer in the body. In this way, the opponent was dragged down.

The leader of the drow warrior is a master of weapons. The thin thorn sword in his hand continuously stirs in the vampire body, and has turned a blood hole with the thickness of a finger into a bowl-shaped hole. This is when the muscles on the arm tremble. The other party shook away, then slid his feet, and flattened the hands of two vampires.

But his scenery stops here.

The body was still smooth, and I felt the wind whizzing behind my neck. When I looked back suddenly, I saw a large mouth of blood basin covered with fangs.

"what……!"

The screams screamed continuously in the camp. Each drow warrior was hung with one or two brutal and vampires. Regardless of the enemy's attack, a bite was followed by a swallowing of the mouth. Create wounds on the enemy.

The center of gravity of the battlefield is in the two gorgeous tents at the innermost end. Till now, twenty or thirty vampires have been drilled into each tent, which is enough to occupy most of the space inside.

Suddenly, a blue magic shield rose in a tent. Under the glory of magic, a tall and thin figure was projected on the silk tent on one side of the tent. You can see countless or human figures, or bat-like The vampire constantly struck the standing figure from various angles, making him staggering unable to stand upright.

The enemy is too close, too close, and casting any attack spell will inevitably affect himself, but there is not much time left for the high-level mages. The screams that have been continually sounded outside let him understand the urgency of the situation.

A short binge is also a fast sentence-breaking spell. The blue ice flowers quickly spread inside the tent, drawing all the vampires around him. The blue gleam shined, and all the vampires were frozen in a huge ice block while maintaining their original posture.

Due to the sentence-breaking spellcasting, and there is no proper sapphire powder as a casting guide, this blue ice cube is not stable. With many vampires struggling inside, there have been obvious cracks and breakages that can't last for a few seconds.

High-level mage Thorim took the opportunity to open a series of fireballs, exploded a **** road, continuously intercepted by many vampires, and rushed into the tent of another high-level mage.

"Hodir, go away! Here ..."

A ring of flames forced the vampire bat behind him, Torim screamed, but the sight in the tent made his heart suddenly tighten.

No light, no fight, the whole tent was quiet.

The beating of the campfire outside projected through the corners of the broken tent, allowing him to barely see everything inside.

After a fierce spell attack in the tent, all the items were broken, and Janss was everywhere. There were traces of fire on the ground, traces of freezing, and the smell of lightning burning the flesh was still in the air. And his partner, 11th-level high-level wizard Hodir was standing in the center of the open space quietly, motionless, and his hands and feet drooped weakly. A dark, shadowy figure was lying beside his neck, making a sucking sound.

Utterly, a pair of blood eyes lit up at the human figure, and the dry body of Master Hodir collapsed like a rotten wood. With the faint light in the tent, he was able to see his face wrinkled into a ball, which was old and unrecognizable.

"Ah ...! Go to hell, **** undead! ..."

The high-level mage caught in extreme panic and anger is terrible, but this is also his last madness. Being stared at by the pair of blood eyes, Master Torim unconsciously fell into a state of madness, even giving up the spell attack, and picked up the staff in his hand and slammed it at the demon.

"Blood Rage"

An active skill of the blood demon provoked a unit's infinite desire for blood. The unit cannot cast spells and loses a small amount of health per second, but will increase his attack power.

It was almost impossible for such a skill to work on a high-level mage. It was either blocked by its external shield or resisted by its strong spiritual power. However, the current high-level mage Torim is not normal. .

First of all, his external shield has been destroyed by the ice magic just now. Secondly, he witnessed the miserable phase of his companion, leaving his spirit in a state of extreme tension and fear, and he can no longer calm down. The combination of these two factors made the blood demon succeed in the "blood rage" in one fell swoop.

It is the most ridiculous thing in the world that a high-level wizard gave up spell attack and turned to melee. So before he could wake up from the madness of his thinking, the **** sharp hollow canine teeth had penetrated his neck.

Therefore, in the state of clear thinking, the high-level wizard Torim realized the true feeling that the blood was drained. The vitality was gradually flowing with the blood, and his mind gradually blurred. His weak hands let go of the Master's Staff. Consciousness squeezed a word from his dry voice before sinking into the final darkness.

"For ... what ...?"