The Rise of the Cemetery

The first to attack is still the crossbow in the camp.

These arrows soaked in the holy water in advance have great lethality to undead creatures.

Dozens of arrows with screaming feathers pierced the night sky, and locusts landed on the heads of undead creatures.

The whole process does not need to aim at all, and the undead crowded adults can't dodge, and these feather arrows don't need to hit the key of the undead. Once the power of this holy water penetrates into the interior of the undead, the erupted power is also amazing.

The low-level undead twisted their bodies in pain, trying to get rid of the endless burning, but they couldn't do it. A burst of white smoke emerged from their ugly and evil bodies, and the sharp hissing could be directly imprinted into the human soul. The body of the undead became smaller and smaller, and was finally burned by holy water. In addition to the black dust left on the beach and the flowing thick black liquid, one soul after another disappeared completely in this world.

However, the number of undead creatures is their greatest support. Even if the arrow rains down, it cannot stop the corpse tide from slowly and firmly approaching the outer defense line of the camp.

Although the outer edge of the camp was loose, the ditches were still dug by the mercenaries, which was also filled with diluted holy water.

The surge of corpses quickly flooded the puddle.

Once the rotten zombies crowded in front fall into it, don't want to crawl out alive. In the endless sound of "Bao", countless zombie skeletons were eroded by the "Holy Water" and the white smoke burst into mottled bones and ashes.

But such shallow pits only need two or thirty rotten zombies to be filled with fear. So between the flashes of fire, the corpse tide was almost a simple pause before continuing to the rear camp.

At this time, the mercenaries and church knights who were at the forefront of the battle were less than ten steps away from the front of the corpse tide. With the beating fire in the camp, they could already see every detail of the undead on the opposite side.

The indigo-colored, rotten body with acne, the swollen, swollen, crooked face that was almost indistinguishable from sex, and their signature, yellowish, black mouths full of sticky saliva. Some of the mercenaries have good eyesight, and they can still see the creeping disgusting corpse in that big mouth.

Faced with this situation, apart from some determined soldiers, most mercenaries and some church knights who have not experienced similar scenes can't help but feel horrified. A fear from the depths of the soul almost controls their Body.

In the face of fear, some people are the weapons in a tighter handshake, and ca n’t wait to wave it round, keeping these ugly and horrible guys in the distance, ignoring the other party ’s inability to get closer. Others, already two strands of turbulence, the arms trembling slightly in hand, if not a trace of comfort brought by their companions, they have already turned around and frightened.

This happened not only in mercenaries, but many church knights also showed fear. After all, this team is only temporarily recruited, and many of them are low-level knights who come out to experience.

"Bless bravery and protect against evil!"

As the dean of the first district, the Heiman priest had expected this. Under his cries, brilliant "heroic auras" and "protection against evil" began to bloom on the soldiers ahead.

Heroic aura can prevent friendly creatures within the aura's range from falling into panic, as long as you are still conscious.

Protects against evil and protects the blessed objects from the evil atmosphere.

With the heroic aura, the hearts of the people who had just floated were firm again. And the protection against the existence of evil, so that the soldiers will not be reduced by the negative energy wrapped up by the accumulation of large groups of undead creatures to reduce the combat effectiveness.

Although these blessings can be completed by church knights who are at the forefront of the battle, most of them are monolithic. It is difficult to complete group blessings like priests and priests.

With the help of magical blessings, a shining mercenary, knights holding shields and holding swords, and those undead creatures slowly rushing through the wooden box formation, were killed together.

These undead creatures that are usually extremely difficult to kill are now building blocks of carrion and dead bones. The so-called hard skin can't stop the slashing of the sacred weapons that have been "blessed". Even the rotten zombies, known for their thick skin and thick meat, can't stand the attack two or three times, and will fall down and become a stepping stone for the followers.

Almost as soon as the battle started, it was in a state of intense heat.

The mercenaries and knights at the forefront of the battle rely on the solidity of the armor shield and the physical aura brought by the aura of magic. They all roared one by one excitedly, without hesitation. Occupy the advantage on the scene.

But the tide-like undead are not broilers without resistance. Their green-blackened sharp claws and bone-sword bone swords each time hit the opponent's armor, spurring bursts of magical ripples. Under such endless attacks, the magical blessings were quickly exhausted and became bleak, and this time was the time when human warriors and undead creatures actually engaged in melee combat.

However, there are a large number of priests behind humans. Although they do not have too many auras of blessings, they can restore and bless blessings in a single class. As they whispered and prayed, a sacred beam of light appeared on the mercenaries or knights under heavy attack, and "slow healing", "courage gift", "guardian gift" and so on began to slowly emerge.

These single blessings are much higher than the group blessings in terms of duration of action and spell effect. With them, the frontline warriors have no fear of the corpse poison and filth of the zombies, and they have fully suppressed the strength, agility and reaction speed. Slow and slow zombie skeletons chopped melons and vegetables into pieces.

For a time, the frontier of tangled melee, the human side is in good form.

However, such a good situation did not bring any relief to the Heiman priest. Even under his strict orders, those clergymen only had one group blessing at the beginning of the war, and no longer took any action, and handed over most of the auxiliary work to the low-level priests.

He who participated in the last undead war knows well that fighting against the undead, victory does not lie in a momentary glory, but in endless perseverance! Once upon a time, he was just a common member of the human coalition. In the face of the tumbling mountains and mountains, the huge meat mountain piled up under the city walls, even he was full of fear and anxiety. And the screaming ghost flying in the air, almost covering the blue sky, is his lingering nightmare!

The high-level undead are terrible, but the more terrible is the desperate number and madness of the low-level undead!

Perhaps it was the torment of that battle that made him sharpen his mind, successfully promoted to the great priest, and in the next few years, he made rapid progress to become the headmaster of the 14th place.

This experience gave him a determined heart.

Watching the yelling of excitement on the front, slashing the shield and knocking down the broken and broken warriors who killed the undead, he did not have much joy, but pinched one by one to calculate the blessings of the rear priests. The number of magic. Even these batches of priests did not let them coax up, but divided them into two batches. Once the divine power consumed more than half, they were replaced by another batch, and they were never allowed to consume their power excessively.

Seeing the brilliance of the magical powers surging on the front-line soldiers, Heyman sighed deeply in his heart. It's still too extravagant! What appears now is only low-level undeads, as long as they bless "slow healing", "courage", "protection against evil", there is no need to even add high-level "sacred weapons", "revenge of light" and so on. Why did he order the priests and priests to make holy water in large quantities, not to avoid the consumption of divine art at this time?

Priest Hyman confessed a few words, and a low-level priest next to him hurried to the location of the group of priests, and was instructed to beat them.

The opponent's high-level undead has not yet appeared, and the corpse tide is only a small beginning. At this time, I do n’t know how to save magical skills. It ’s hard to give the soldiers some so-called magical techniques to increase the lethality. It is far better to stay in the later period, so that maybe the lives of several soldiers can be saved.

A "sacred weapon" in the early stage of the war is far less than the later "healing minor injuries" or "slow healing" and it can bring huge benefits. This is probably only understood by the "veterans" who have experienced the real wave of corpses!

"Jin Jie ..."

At a height above the bonfire's unreachable light, there was a sign of the ghostly gruesome ghost ghost. Hai Manwu looked up, but only to see a large group of darker shadows in the dark night sky slowly covered.

The ghost is here!

To be honest, the corpse wave formed by zombie skeletons is terrible, but it is these spirits who can freely destroy the solid positions of human beings, who come and go freely through the walls and into the unmanned land!

How many times has mankind defended a solid position with a fortified city and a huge trench that has not been shaken for days and nights, and it has collapsed and collapsed in a haunting and grotesque laughter. If the human army is regarded as a well-functioning precision machine, then these flying spirits are scattered gravel everywhere, almost instantly turning the human position into a separate sand.

Without the organization and coordination, the human army is still too fragile compared with the massive undead!

It can be said that since the beginning of the war, the Heiman priest, who has been poised to wait, is waiting for this moment, waiting for the enemy's ghost army.

It has been an hour of fighting. With the powerful assistance of the priest, the defense line composed of mercenaries and knights has never been broken by the undead. A large number of undead creatures have fallen, and the casualties of the soldiers on the human side are not large, which is why they are more and more confident.

The ghost army from the air raid did not choose to fight the most fierce human warrior, but rushed straight to the rear of the human priest group. The reason why the human positions can stick to the present day is that the blessings of these priests are indispensable, so they have become the objects of priority for the undead leaders to eliminate.