The Rise of the Cemetery

Silent stealth is a compulsory course for every drow warrior. Even the drow mage who always gives the impression of being weak is well trained in this respect.

The drow mage wearing soft boots quickly stepped on the footprints of the soldiers in the front with agile skills, and followed the middle of the team step by step. There was no noise during the entire walking process.

The air in the tunnel was originally very dirty, and now with the addition of heavy blood and the strange atmosphere left after the outbreak of the spell, every drow in his body frowned. However, compared with Xiaoming, keeping absolute silence is the real way of self-preservation. These difficulties will not affect Zur's tenacity.

In the deep shadow, the weapon master walking at the forefront suddenly stopped, turned back and gestured a few times, before turning around and moving on. The entire team quickly communicated the warning to the last person in the queue with efficient drow sign language.

"Be careful, watch your feet!" Is the whole content of this drow sign language.

This is a small tunnel transit ground, and nearly 3 pings of space lay with the bodies of 5 drow warriors. It can be seen from the wrinkled skin that was almost dry like ancient trees, they were attacked by vampires, and deep in the tunnel behind them, vaguely visible traces of fighting on the rock walls.

It seems that this drow team was attacked by a large number of enemies. It was defeated all the way before it was attacked here by a group of vampires lurking early. Although it's very close to the attack point they want to go to here, but the scruples of the enemy's close side make them still dare not speed up by half a minute.

When they slowly passed through the transfer ground with almost no feet under the leadership of the weapon master, the weapon master stopped suddenly and squatted down, silently withdrawing the drow scimitar without half-silver reflection from his arms. At a corner in front, there was a faint glow on the darkened rock wall, and a ghost with a phantom figure passed through silently and traversed the middle of the tunnel.

When the ghost "tweeted" smirked and scanned the tunnel, the mental shield held up by the drow mage promptly covered all drow in it. Drow is already good at sneaking away, and the mental shielding covers the weak vitality, which makes the ghost with life perception as the main means of detection blind to the drow team in sight.

The ghost didn't stay too much, just a routine glance at the tunnel, and disappeared into the rock wall on the other side with a grotesque smile. At the same time, Zallor breathed out a long breath, and the tightness of his heart just relaxed inexplicably.

But just at the moment when they just relaxed, the keen masters of drow weapons and mages looked at the same time. The rock wall on the side of the middle of the team flashed fluorescently, and a grudge flew out suddenly, just across the body of a drow warrior.

The ghost just now could be deceived by them, but this grievance that happened to collide with them was never possible to deceive again.

Just when the soul of resentment suddenly sensed the breath of life that it had inexplicably hit and was about to scream, the weapon master's drow scimitar had quickly moved across the core of the grievance in its body, turning its screaming alarm into pro Weak wailing before death.

Although the voice was weak and unheard, it was already like Hong Zhongdalu to the drow warriors.

"Go, move fast!" Master Weapon snorted and rushed out hurriedly towards the target location.

Just a moment ago, the drow team, which was still like a serpent, turned into a night wolf rushing into the sky. The fast-moving figure even pulled out a residual image in the pit with a weak light source.

Suddenly whispering in the tunnel in front of them and behind them, you can know by listening to the sound that there are countless ghosts and souls moving quickly towards their location. Soon, there were countless fluorescent lights out on both sides of the rock wall in front.

With a whisper, the speed of the weapon master increased again, and the two drow scimitars that he held in his hand pulled out of the black mans, and they flew across the air like lightning. The spirits that have just emerged through the wall have mourned and died before waiting to see the situation in the field.

Ghosts are still too fragile, and the magic resistance to elemental damage when avatar is more negative. So these hurriedly chased spirits had no time to accumulate a sufficient amount, and they were rushed by the well-equipped team of drow, and suddenly fell into the darkness on the other side.

The heavy casualties of the spirits here finally attracted the attention of a high-level banshee. Soon, under the guidance of a sucking blue banshee, a sufficient number of pupils and ghosts filled the tunnel to swarm along the tunnel, under the guidance of the spirit in front, chasing this unknown enemy.

Once the drow warriors let go, this short distance would not take long to cross. But they want to return the same way, it has become a luxury. Listening to the deafening tweets and ghosts behind him, each drow warrior's face became extremely ugly.

The place they want to go to is actually a magical secret room directly above the gate of the station. There was originally a drow mage stationed here, but as the front line was repeatedly defeated, it was also attacked by the undead.

The secret room was opened with a magic ciphertext, which was already in disarray.

This kind of magic lock can block the stealth thieves, but it can't block the spirits through the walls, so the drow mage hidden inside has fallen to the floor with a blue face and died in the encirclement of a large number of spirits Beaten.

"Hurry up and turn off the engine, we will fight for you some time!" The weapon master hissed and reminded that this led the drow warrior who followed him to hold the door of the secret room tightly.

The new Master Drow found the magic crystal from the arms of his dead companion. Without a word, he directly inserted it into a groove on the side wall. With the operation of a miniature magic circle, the magic water mirror that pops up in front of him faithfully reflects the scene in front of the gate of the station. On the edge of the magic water mirror's light screen, there are three tiny runes silently extinguishing.

These three tiny runes seem inconspicuous, but they correspond to three powerful protection methods. According to the normal mode, three appropriate times should be selected to release separately, but now they are in danger and can only be released in one breath regardless of three seven twenty-one.

Master Zall whispered the magic cipher whisper, and lit the first tiny rune on the light screen with difficulty.

With the slight vibration of the rock wall, it can be clearly seen in the magic water mirror that the water-like wrinkles suddenly appear under the rock floor directly in front of the station gate. This sudden change made the two abhors who rushed to the front door suddenly lose their balance, and slanted to the ground.

However, at this time, two huge stone hands were suddenly stretched out from the ground that was constantly wrinkled and rolled, and the abhorrence of rolling around the ground was caught. The abomination of 4 meters in height was incapable of struggling in this pair of big stone hands. He was squeezed and squeezed into mud, the rotten meat sauce and the corrupt blood of purple and black leaked from his fingers.

As the stone hand pressed against the earth and couldn't exert any force, the whole stone giant finally broke free from the ground and completely exposed his body in front of everyone.

"Grey Stone Man?" Looking at the gigantic stone giants appearing in the water mirror, Master Drow couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thought that the first item of the magical institution was such a terrifying existence.

Grey stone people, cold creatures composed of rocks, usually serve mountain giants or earth titans, and their nature is also harsh and cold. In addition to basic melee swings and rolling attacks, the mastered attack skills also include long-range attack "Earth Grip" and group attack "Gravel".

Such a fierce creature is almost the best guardian except for its slow movement.

Just when he hesitated whether to continue to open the latter two magical organs, the fierce wind and wind of the blade and the drow warrior's muffled snorting sounded outside the secret room.

Master Zall fought a cold war violently, and then he realized the danger of his environment again. There was still time for him to deploy a combination of several kills.

He hurriedly began to recite the second set of magic ciphertexts, ignoring three, seventy-one, and directly activated the second organ. After the cooling time on the magic crystal is over, the third set of magic ciphertexts begins again.

At this time, the movement outside the secret room became larger and larger, and Master Zall even heard the sound of the vampire bat flapping its wings. His lips murmured, and the last set of magic ciphertexts was about to end. His finger had quickly pointed to the third tiny rune on the light screen.

But a crisp and sweet "Ge Ge" sweet smile suddenly lingered in his ears, and then Master Zall suddenly realized that he had inexplicably lost his ability to move, and his extended finger stopped at a distance of only a few centimetres away from the rune. Can't get in.

"Little handsome boy, you are not so good!" With a sweet and soft voice that made people's legs soft and soft feet sounded, a pair of slender jade hands that frowned on Xue Xue gently touched his cheek, and then a picture The charming face of the alluring country appeared close to his breath.

Master Zall is not an ignorant younger brother. Almost immediately when he saw a beautiful woman, he instantly realized what he encountered.

"Charming Banshee ..."

Master Zall spit out the difficult name and hurriedly recited the spell of "soul comfort" in his heart. But without waiting for the short spell to be completed, his eyes were hitting the other side, getting closer and closer, full of charming big eyes full of temptation. At that moment, he only felt that his soul was drifting, all reason was away from him, and he just wanted to cry and kneel down at the feet of the other party, to talk to him of his endless admiration.

Maybe it was just a trance, or maybe an hour had passed, and Master Zall stared dumbly at the purple pupils in front of him. In the depths of that purple pupil, there is a pair of small swirling vortexes, which are firmly absorbing his sight and pulling his soul.