The Rise of the Cemetery

Taffen led the elite guard to the wrecked castle. It was already four days later, and it was a tragic death fight to greet them.

Standing on a slightly high hill, Tafen silently watched the **** slaughterhouse with blood flesh and corpses flying in the distance, and his irritated anger appeared in the deep pupil of the short and thick head.

"The abyss is down, where is this group of **** who ran into my territory?"

In his position, although only one side of the Devil's Castle could be seen, the battlefield in his eyes had shocked him.

The devil's castle in front of him is adhering to the consistent style of demon architecture, which is rough, cold, hard and tattered. For the devil, it can only be regarded as a low 5 meter castle. The outer wall of the castle has been broken everywhere, and now it is again submerged by the thick stack of dead bodies. The corpses of countless dead souls piled up under the city walls to form a meat mountain, and more dead souls stepped on it and climbed up hard.

There are angry and roaring demon figures everywhere on the city wall. With each violent attack, a small air storm will be set off in a small area, and there will be many broken limbs and flesh in the sky.

It can be seen that according to the demon side of the city, the demon side is dead, because the low-level devil belonging to their side has been exhausted. Even those high-level demons and great demons have rushed to the front line to fight hard, so you can imagine their embarrassment.

The battle was not only carried out on the ground, even the sky was not quiet for a moment.

A large number of ugly corpses riding on a giant bat interspersed in the air, constantly throwing gray clouds of death or green stinking clouds onto the city walls.

And they worked hard with more than a dozen middle and high-level Flores. From the appearance, it can be seen that the status of these Flores is not very good. Not only are they all injured, but even a limited number of spell-like spells have basically been exhausted, and they can only fight each other with the power of the flesh.

However, the large number of vampires, ghosts, and banshees flying around the body of the corpse witch are an insurmountable death line. Any demon who dares to penetrate into it will become a corpse under the attack of the undead gathered in groups.

Only three great demons that have crossed 16th level can freely cross the battlefield. Each time they teleported into the queue of the corpse witch, the huge sickle waving indignantly could reap a large group of undead life, and cut the heavily protected corpse witch under the knife.

But they are not really invincible.

Every time you enter or leave a dense colony of undead, they will bring some physical damage to them. Those corpses are not good guys who care about the life and death of their companions. All the clouds of death, shadow arrows, bone arrows, and bone spears are thrown at them. As long as they dare to stay a little longer, they can even see the shattering sound waves, sudden cardiac arrest, and death.

This also led to the three great demons, although invincible, but it is difficult to really cause a large number of casualties of the undead caster. The top of the old castle can only be used as the center to firmly control the number of enemies within 100 meters of the surrounding area to avoid the fragile defense line being washed down by the undead.

The only demon side possessing the ability to fight back is the group of fire burning monsters and fire monsters at the top of the castle. The fire monsters gathered together, and every swarm attack could blow up a sea of ​​fire under the city wall. The higher-level fire burning magic can block a part of the area with a large area of ​​cloud burning and bursting fire **** to delay the wave of attacks of the undead.

Although the undead corpse wizard in the sky would like to dive in and wipe out the long-range troops of the demon side, it can be hindered by the interception of Flore and the teleportation of the big demon. Only a few attempts have left some companions The corpse returned without success.

From the thickness of the undead corpses stacked on the ground and the smoky relics of the demon castle, Taffin can see that this battle has lasted at least three days. That is to say, only one day after he received the message that the castle was attacked by Hilgues, the demon attacking the castle had fought with these undead undead.

The scattered information contained in it made the self-proclaimed intelligent soul-finding demon Taffin also fall into contemplation.

"Who is the enemy and who is the ally in front of me? Jie Jie, the ugly guy who dares to step into his own territory, are all enemies, there are no allies!"

I can't allow Tafendo to think about it. A bat flapping with huge meat wings hovered at a height of 100 meters away. An ugly corpse witch with a shriveled and withered face sat on it, shouting hard with a murky voice. Tao: "Immortal Parliament is here to do things, and don't want to die and leave quickly!"

It is pitiful to see that since becoming the master of the 348th plane, the demon who dared to speak to him in this way has disappeared. The last guy who dared to offend him was still 200 years ago. So far the soul of the poor guy is still crying for mercy in the magic fireplace in the corner of his bedroom.

Unexpectedly, today there is another wicked undead who dares to despise the authority of the plane lord!

At this moment, Taffin can't describe it, and he doesn't need to describe it.

"Bang bang bang" several sounds of the great demon teleportation sound came out, and the ugly undead's body was crowded with the giant devil's huge body in a blink of an eye. The scythe scoured past, and the undead corpse witch and the huge bat under him were cut into meat sauce and bone meal by the angry big demon.

The changes here also clearly disturbed the undead commander on the battlefield. A whole group of undead corps stationed in the old castle had been changed, and began to distribute a batch of troops to this side.

The elite guards who came with the soul demon Taffin were not to be outdone, surrounded by behind them, forming a loose formation awaiting the orders of the higher demons. The roaring roars from one to the other kept coming from the team.

"Demon, we are arresting a fugitive, please don't interfere with our actions!" A corpse witch who appeared this time was a lot more polite, but the contempt in the words was still undoubtedly revealed.

"The fugitive? What kind of fugitive actually made you dare to enter my territory?" A low, dull voice resembling a thunderous thunder sounded, huge, like a wild boar in a thick scale armour stepping forward, angry Waved a demon war mallet in his hand roughly comparable to the siege cone.

"Your territory? You ... you are the master of this plane, His Excellency Taffin? Please forgive me for taking the liberty. I did not recognize your lord just now. I apologize to you for the disrespect of the messenger just now. But I hope that you will not interfere with us. The arrest of fugitives is, after all, a direct order from the immortal council! "

Taffin's cunning double eyes stared at the humble undead corpse witch, silently savoring the aftertaste in the other party's words. Immortal Council? I have n’t heard of it, but when I heard it, I knew it must be a boring thing made by a group of old skeletons with bones all scumming. Fugitive? Didn't the fugitives in their mouth refer to the Hillgay who had been hostile to him for nearly a hundred years?

His thoughts have changed a lot, but a disgust in his heart made him look at the undead opposite, as if the other party had deeply offended himself thousands of years ago, but he forgot it inexplicably. . Now at this reunion, there is an inexplicable impulse in Taffin's heart, which is to use the huge hammer in his hand to shoot the opponent into bone meal, so that he can let out a bad breath.

Devil is not a race that is good at covering up his emotions. The wickedness overflowing over the body of the soul-judging demon Taffin attracted the demons around him, and even the undead messenger felt it.

"Your Excellency Tafin, don't do it alone! Against the Immortal Council, you ..."

Unable to allow him to continue to make a noise, the huge demon war mallet had been smashed on the head of the corpse, and he directly killed him.

This move is tantamount to a declaration of war.

The undead in the array not far away immediately exploded with agitation. Under the drive of the upper undead, a large group of low-level undead rushed towards this side with a staggering and frantic pace.

In the abyss world, war needs no reason!

The battle that exploded here made the battle of the demon castle in the distance also stagnation. The subsequent undead no longer blindly rushed inside, but instead changed to siege. The spearhead of the undead army around the castle turned and began to shift towards this side.

This time, the elite guards that came with Taffin had nearly a thousand middle- and high-level demons, all of which belonged to behemoths. Many big demons have reached a height of more than 6 meters, and the huge body is enough to fill a hall of wealthy businessmen. What is even more rare is that they are bloated but not clumsy. The flexible demon teleportation allows them to appear in any position where they can be seen. No matter whether they are attacking or fleeing, no one can catch up with them.

With such a group of powerful big demons playing the vanguard to disturb the enemy formation, the follow-up middle and high-level demons are even more proficient. Before rushing into the enemy formation, various spell-like raindrops smashed into the queue of the undead, and when the undead were in chaos, they began to reap the life of the undead on blood and fire.

The foul-smelling zombies and skeleton warriors that make up the large army of undead can't help the devastation of these demons. Almost one face to face, the head of more than 5,000 squares of undead have been scarred and unable to break into a military. However, their sacrifices are not without gains. At least they have blocked the rush of the demon troops with their rotten bodies.

The tall suture monsters that appeared in the distant Undead formation moved forward with heavy steps, grabbing the plague zombies from the body and struggling and throwing them into the area where the demon troops were. Every plague zombie that acts as a human bomb, whether it is killed or beheaded by a demon, will explode a small piece of green smoke, and the demon trapped in it will soon be stained with green oil.

Although this kind of plague and poison cloud is unlikely to kill the powerful middle and high-level demons soon, the curse effects such as "weakness", "dizziness", "loss of life" and so on, can bring them serious battles. The combat power is impaired.

At this time, it was the time when those sly vampires appeared. A vampire is still a scum in front of the middle and high-level demons, even if the opponent's combat power has decayed, but a group of vampires is not a "sickness" that can be quickly eliminated. Once the other party is entangled, soon this green "illness" body can be covered with vampires with fangs and mouth.

A mid-level demon may only persist for 11 seconds, while a high-level demon may persist for up to 35 seconds. When the vampire swarmed away, only a scary demon corpse with slack skin and withered skin appeared inside.