The Rise of the Cemetery

For some unknown reason, the young mage did not stop Rui Sier ’s processing of the main body of Filun, but when the other party showed that he wanted to put a few high under the altar When the body of the priest was fabricated, the young mage shook her index finger gently.

Although he didn't fully understand the young mage's behavior, Krisl stopped his busy body and finally began to face the young necromancer who pushed the entire drow city into desperation.

"Male, don't know how you plan to deal with me?" With a sly expression, Rui Sier licked his thick red lips lightly. Between the swaying of the limbs, the pair of plump enough to compete with basketball almost slipped out again because of this action.

The strips of cloth cross over his chest, which can wrap up the pair of huge sacrificial sacrificial robes, which is too unsafe. This makes Rui Sier's every move will lead men to meditate in their minds "Move a little more, a little bigger". This is a special temptation and torment that always makes people think.

Perhaps the suddenly inflated strength gave Rui Sier's over-confident confidence, so that her words and manners brought a kind of arrogance and contempt for the superior. This kind of performance may stimulate some men with excessive hormones to develop a different desire to conquer and express, but for the young mage who has already killed his chest, it is just a struggle of a fresh fish before the pot.

A 19th-level high-level caster is indeed a mountain that is difficult to surpass for the strength that the undead currently shows. It was this misjudgment that made Mother Ruisle behave like a clown in the face of strong enemies. She was dead and was still feeling good. She wanted to play around and bring herself "opportunities." Enemy.

This group of undeads almost wiped out most of the city, which is an unforgivable crime that made her bitterly hate. The arrival of them also brought her the greatest turning point in her life, allowing her to climb to the peak of her life, and she has since become the well-deserved first family master.

Otherwise, the "stand-in doll" is not so effective.

The reason why Rui Sier didn't start directly is because at this moment, she needs applause, she needs the audience. In order to let her experience the peak pleasure of life for a longer and deeper time at this most beautiful and glorious moment.

But after she enjoys all this, they still have to embark on the path of their own destruction.

Because she hates the undead!

The young mage could n’t help standing with his arms around his shoulders and said with a disdainful smile: “What ’s the matter, Mrs. Ruisell? Your strength has skyrocketed and you look down on us a little bit? Do n’t forget, this is now ours World, your attitude ... "

"Shut up, the humble man! This is the territory blessed by the spider goddess, and it's not your turn to give orders from the surface guys like you. May the light shine on your head! Your highness will throw you into the filthy abyss, let Your soul is crying and wailing ... "Rui Sier, who has soared his strength, can't bear to hate the young mage who interrupted his wonderful enjoyment process, and he is no longer willing to maintain this seemingly false peace.

There was a constant noise of hula, and a large number of cemetery creatures broke through the last drow's elite blockade and began to slowly inject into this spacious underground cave. The lickers who ran along the four walls and ran flat on the ground like a white cloth slowly spreading out, and soon filled most of the space here.

Reesel, who is alone, is still proudly standing. In addition to the strength of 19th level giving her infinite confidence, the other party's field can hardly see the high-end undead crossing 16 levels is her true strength. She can feel that her first family has not fallen, as long as she can return there, a 19th-level strongman who is deeply favored by the spider and the remaining family priests are enough to deal with the invasion of the undead.

As for whether the undead will use this place as their lair, this is even more unbelievable. The grace behind the spider is still on her body, which also means that she can summon the servants of the goddess at any time. With them there, it is only a matter of time to disperse this group of undead.

By that time she was a well-deserved absolute ruler in this city!

The two sides have no basis for peace talks, so almost at the same time, both sides launched the most rapid attacks.

The arrogant and stupid Rui Sier, who has always been showing up, turned out from the hand at the moment she is the strongest single spell she can use with her own strength. This is an up-to-order 7th-level death spell, which can also be used to destroy corpses and avoid any rebirth of the little necromancer opposite.

It's a pity that the young mage never meant to be close to her, and she quickly withdrew when her spell was issued. Massive ghosts and resentments poured out from behind him, instantly submerging his figure.

So there was a wailing cry, not knowing which unlucky spirit touched this 7th-level spell. It was just that the wailing at its last moment of destruction was completely submerged by the ghostly roar of ghosts, and almost no one could hear it.

Although Rui Sier is extremely confident in her own strength, she can still frown in the face of the massive undead approaching by land and air. Although her melee ability is not weak, after all, she is still a female drow who is biased towards the caster. Without guards, how can the powerful divine spells she just mastered be issued?

Driven by Rui Sier, Filun, who was standing next to her, took a step forward and blocked her.

As Mother Drow, who has survived for hundreds of years, Filun has a short blade in his left hand and a snakehead in his right hand, and then cooperates with the low-level divine magic. Considerable. Even more rare, as she pulled out a magic amulet from her arms and crushed it, she suddenly opened three portals not far from her side.

Li Xun had retreated to the entrance of the karst cave at this moment, and did not try to step forward to participate in the attack. Seeing Filren doing this at the moment, he could not help but narrow his eyes in curiosity, wanting to see what kind of helper she could summon.

It didn't make him wait more. After 3 fingers, the big one, two small and three eyes demolished out of the portal with pride and appeared in the field.

Almost as soon as he came out of the portal, the 17th-level eye devil Klaburke was taken aback by the dense undead in front of him, and he couldn't help bursting into a ray of light, hitting the nearest group of undead into fly ash. However, this loss is nothing to the endless stream of undead. The area that has just been vacated is replaced by a new one.

"Damn drow, what kind of enemies are you causing? Why are there so many undeads? Isn't this your drow's city? Are you ..." The uninterrupted attack sweeps away the surrounding enemies, Crabber On the one side, Ke issued a roar of tremors, and questioned angrily to summon his "ally".

However, when the eyeballs opened on one of its stalks swept through the big and unusual former "ally", its voice was interrupted.

This former "ally" seems not quite right, the soul is still that soul, but how her state looks so controlled by others ...

"You have become a spirit corpse?" The eye-devil Klaburke was almost speechless in surprise.

Hundreds of years of dealing with Drow, it ’s hard to understand their means. This method of concocting spirit corpses is one of the common methods for drows to deal with traitors or losers. But all the drow mothers and daughters can be made into spirit corpses, but such a big hand makes the eye demons amazed.

The other eyeball of the eye-devil Klaberke turned his head and stared at the drow woman who was silently preparing for higher-level magic behind Filun. The strong fluctuation of the other party's body and the outside made it a little shocked.

The portal has disappeared. In the case of unknown circumstances, it shrank away from the other two little demon, but it kept protecting itself around with continuous rays of light, silently examining the situation in the field.

At this time, Rui Sier, who had completed a 9th-level magic, raised her hands, and a surging wave of flames emanated from her hands. It swept through the vast space within 50 meters of her body with unstoppable momentum, and took all the low-level undead Everything is incinerated. However, under her control, this divine intentionally avoided Firren and the three eye demons in front of her, but did not force the other party to immediately look back.

The young mage hiding in the distance also looked dim and frowned. This is the case in the High Demon World. Even if you are invincible, you will still be a bottomless incinerator before these spellcasters drain their mana and shields. No matter how many low-level arms you put in, the opponent can wipe out everything, which makes people feel sad and helpless.

Without the cooperation of high-level cemetery heroes and relying solely on these low-level cemetery arms, the loss caused by the death of a 19th-level near holy strongman will definitely make the young mage cry in tears.

Clearing the enemies around him, Rui Sier, who temporarily freed his hands, handed over the defensive tasks to the corpse Filun, and he turned to look at the full-warning eye devil Klaburke.

"My Excellency Krubbock, Raisel, the first mother-in-law of Rasmusfell City, says hello to you!"

The eye-devil Krabok was also aware of the intrigue between Drow. Judging from the situation in front of him, it was the **** former "ally" who stupidly fell into a fight.

"Damn slut, you can't control yourself anymore and you have to pull Master into the water. It really deserves you so bad luck!" The eye-devil Klaburke scolded in his heart, but he had to be more polite when he said it. But a 19th-level drow priest: "Hello, Master Ruisell. I don't know why you called me?"

When this is the case, Krabok can only be confused. The situation in sight is obvious, and these dwarves are still fighting inside when foreign enemies invade. This black skin is probably the last winner. It seems that it is necessary to help them clear out the enemy.

But the ring eyes swept through the amazing number of undead in the cave, and the eye demons couldn't help but bewildered. When did such a large number of undead appear in the shallow underground?

But without thinking about it, the undead who stopped the offensive in front of it left and right for a minute, even revealing a slim figure hidden under the dark black one-piece cloak in the distance.

"Master Krubbock, hello, we meet again!" The young mage brushed his hood covering his face and greeted the demon from a distance.

"It's you!" The eye demon's memory should not be too good, almost a face-to-face, it recognized this black-haired black pupil, a little human mage with a smirk.