The Rise of the Cemetery

The ghost resentment swarming down is like a thick cloud, with a piercing shriek, pressing against the mountains and the sea.

Seven priests have been ordered to wait around the chaplain. In the face of the horrifying ghost cloud coming from the top, they did not panic, and began to sing together the prayers of godliness praising the **** of justice, and then a hemispherical transparent mask brought them and their surroundings into it.

In the "sacred glory" enchantment they jointly exhibited, there was no place for the half-silk of evil spirit.

The vanguard of the ghost army has just rushed into the envelop of the "holy glory" enchantment, and the ugly and distorted vague figures of the spirits continue to appear milky holy light. This kind of holy attack that directly eroded their cores made the spirits unable to avoid it. They could only wailing and rushing back, but unfortunately they had been incinerated before they ran out of the enchantment, and finally turned into ashes.

The enchantment of divine glory is like a large burning torch, burning all the evil people who broke into it, and also illuminated this piece of sky.

In the high sky, a large amount of ghost resentment hovered and flew, but no longer dared to fall down easily. Under the gloomy night background, a beautiful island night scene was transformed into a pupil and a ghost.

The Great Priest Hyman sat neatly on a humble wooden chair, and behind him was the little tent. Under the weak lighting of the tent, several white-haired scholars were lying on the parchment with no intention of writing and drawing. From time to time, they also had to verify a small area around a circle of one meter square. What.

The work of the scholars should not be disturbed, so it was decided that the High Priest Heyman personally led the two high-level knights to guard. Seeing the inability to directly attack the priest group, those ghosts who hovered through the sky saw the bee swarm and began to scream down towards the tent.

Grand Priest Hyman stood up unhurriedly, without a trace of expression on the calm old plain face, silently waiting for Gui Yun to rush to the near prescription of 10 meters above his head before raising his exquisite right in his right hand Staff.

When he first lifted it, the scepter looked unremarkable. But when he lifted it to the top of his head, the clear white crystal at the top of the scepter suddenly radiated a blinding white light. Under the pressure of the dark cloud cover, these tens of thousands of white rays are particularly dazzling and dazzling.

This is true even for human beings, and those spiritual creatures who are extremely fearful of strong light are unbearable.

The undead creature shone by the light, like a strong acid splash, and a white smoke rose from the skin, creaking. They twisted violently and howled in pain.

The dense pupil pupil ghost image immediately sent out a wailing wailing, and the entire impact formation was penetrated by the blazing light. The apparently disoriented spirits are like bees that have blown up their nests, dashing in mid-air intuitively, at a loss. The front end of the overcast cloud was obviously melted down a large chunk.

The two high-level knights with distinctive armor stood in front of the Heyman priest, and all the spirits that rushed over could not withstand the magic weapon in their hands. Only the three of them alone keep this area as steady as Mount Tai, and no spirit can jump the Leichi half a step at all.

The sacred scepter held in the hands of the Great Priest Hyman is like a lighthouse that shines through the world. After half a cup of tea, the light gradually disappeared. The white crystal on the top of the scepter has become dim and dark, and there is no longer the sacred breath of the previous gloss flow.

But in the time of half a cup of tea, the spirits circling and dancing in the sky have been reduced by 30%, which shows the sharpness of the attack of the holy light of the whole region just now. At the forefront of the battalion affected by the light, many undead creatures fell silently, which also gave the human warrior who was under increasing pressure a rare opportunity for rest.

However, Archbishop Hayman's sharp blow obviously angered the envoy who was invisible behind the undead. When the light subsided, more undead were flooded, and there were also many elite undead.

"Boom ..."

A continuous dull loud noise came out, and the heavy wooden box debris that made up the camp splattered, cracks everywhere, and some unreinforced and strong ones flew out directly, revealing several tall and burly figures in the dark.

Through the blazing bonfire and the glorious glow of the magic on the body, the church knights who stood on the front line were horrified to find that these undead creatures that staggered across the gap of the camp were indeed skeletons with strong bones and great bodies.

As a skeleton general who has broken away from the identity of low-level undead creatures, this kind of skeleton undead has almost reached the extreme of his own species. Tall, sturdy, and hard iron-like bones, bone-spurred elbows, knees, shoulder blades, spine, horrible bone sword bone shield made in the most evil **** way, and the mighty power brought by the huge size. All this outlined the grim appearance of a quaint butcher.

Although he is very familiar with this specially crafted killing machine, it can be face-to-face with this 4-meter-long behemoth, which still makes a few high-level knights supporting the front line battlefield sigh.

Several priests in the rear saw such a terrifying and terrifying undead rush into the camp, and no longer ignored the requirements of the great priests to save the magic, waved one by one, so that the glorious divine glory began to be in these high The rank undead shined.

"Fire Strike", "Light of Flame", "Holy Word" ...

Although Skeleton General can be listed as a high-level undead, its starting point is still the most vulnerable skeleton. Even after multiple preparations and transformations, the crystal skeleton has been tempered to the point where the sword is invulnerable, but it still has not improved much magic resistance, not to mention the magical technique of restraining the undead.

In the splendid glory of the gods, the general skeletons rushing to the forefront eventually collapsed and returned to the dust. The following ones rushed to the top, but they barely topped with a huge bone shield a few times, and fell in a stumble back.

This intuitive presentation of the immediate victory is the most inspiring, and the entire camp front immediately burst into warm cheers from human warriors. With high morale, almost a backpressure knocked down all the dead who had rushed over the camp.

An angry roar came from the shadow of the pupils in the distance. With the tremor of shaking, there were a few dark shadows before the camp.

Compared with the sturdyness of the previous Skeleton General, the black shadows from this impact appear to be bloated many times. From the front, their cross-section is almost the same as their height.

This group of guys is obviously an inexhaustible generation. It was just a collision that made the barracks that the human warriors had worked hard to become a gaping gum. The debris was flying, and with a heavy footstep that made the earthquake tremble, the undead and the church knights at the forefront slammed together.

"Heroic", "Guardian", "Excited" ...

Prayers of wartime were recited at the fastest speed, and the glorious glory of the magic began to shine on the body of the church knight. Relying on these self-blessings, the front row of knights holding a solid shield became rolling gourds one by one in the dull impact sound and the sudden blood puff, knocking down their companions behind them.

And these unstoppable impacts of the undead were also contained, and their own bodies were revealed in the bright fire.

What an ugly group of undead!

The undead that have been seen and purified in the past can basically maintain a humanoid form, but these undead are simply a mountain of meat accumulated from countless human corpses. Any normal human sees it, will spontaneously spit out all the food in the stomach pouch, and eventually even spit out bile.

The fat and bloated posture makes it impossible to distinguish the human form at all, and the short and sturdy limbs are not conspicuous on the body like a meatball. The only impressive thing is its huge fangs blood mouth growing around the fat waist. The round body of the meat ball is full of fleshy protrusions, and after a three-to-five point, you can still see a human body that has not been melted. …

The skin of their bodies was dull and bluish, covered with a sticky acidic liquid. Wherever it passes, the pungent, pale green poisonous cloud is long-lasting, and can infest the infected creatures with corpse poison.

"Stitch Monster! ..."

Some experienced church knights shouted loudly, and also reminded the new knights in the team in disguise in disguise.

Several "purification techniques" fell in time, so that the church knights who had resisted the suture monsters positively and were stained green by the corpse's poison finally got rid of their weakness and were able to give themselves crazy treatment.

Due to the rugged terrain and narrow roads, there were only three suture monsters rushing up this time. But these three stitching monsters have caused the biggest damage to the human team so far.

Breaking away from the tightly defended front of the human knight, the three stitched monsters also wrapped some dodged mercenaries with a thick iron chain wrapped around their bodies, and threw them fiercely into the trembling rock behind them.

The human warriors who fell on the front of the battlefield, even if the damage is even greater, the priests in groups behind them can save them with continuous "treatment of minor injuries", "treatment of minor injuries", and "healing". The hand that can be stitched with monsters is too vicious, and it directly pulls the human warriors within the scope of his body out of the priest group ’s magical range, and cuts off his support.

Several high-level knights of the Temple of Justice rushed out of the crowd and rushed to these three special undead with great destructive power. Before approaching, the rear priest's "monster fixation technique" has been the first to hit the suture monster.

The high-level knight struggled to drink. The long sword that had been sacred in his hand penetrated into the stitched monster with a dazzling brilliance, and along the direction of their running, cut side by side huge wounds. The real key core of these suture monsters is hidden deep in the fat layer, and the swords in the hands of the knights cannot touch these places at all.

So the high-level knight quickly ran around the suture monster to create wounds, and from time to time prepared the magic into these giant wounds. The positive and negative energy of the entanglement suddenly exploded in the wound. While flying the smelly and sticky body fluid, fat, and meat foam, it also quickly attacked the internal structure of the suture monster.

Without the strong evil breath constraint, the heavy body of the suture monster itself is enough to overwhelm the fleshy body. As a result, the three stitched monsters dumped one after another, and turned into a pile of scattered meat composed of a pool of blood and mud paste.