The Rise of the Cemetery

Crisis always comes when one is most proud!

Such a proverb of life is obviously also very suitable for the Lord Demon Warlord Mordor.

Just as it excitedly danced its long whip, rolled up one after another, and threw them into the most fierce node of the war, the attack came.

A strong and vigorous figure emerged from the distant corpse, turned upright in the air, and stepped on the dense human head with his swift and flexible lower limbs, rushing towards the Horned Overseer.

This is a clearly mutated ghoul. Pale skin, cruel claws, sharp teeth, loose hair, and pale eyes. This is a common feature of ghouls, but the ghoul in front of him is very different.

The wrinkled **** hard skin not only gives it a certain degree of physical resistance, but also transmits a crystal warm luster, which is obviously not weak in magic resistance. The sharp limbs and sharp claws were shining with cold light, and the top of each head that it had trodden on left a deep claw mark. This also includes several horned devil covered with scale armor.

Most of the time, it runs erratically in an upright posture, and occasionally gets excited and leans down, rushing left and right like a predator cheetah.

As the distance drew closer, several elite horned demon guarding the horned warlord realized his threat and howled and rushed up.

The two horned demon struggling, the heavy and sturdy body hit the petite ghoul like a siege cone, while the other three horned devil jumped up and intertwined in the air to form a sparse interception Big net.

The height and weight of the other two times are more than four times the two horned devil howls excitedly, the body rushed to the sky, Ben Zhang's smelly big mouth covered with fine sharp fangs, inverted teeth, sticky saliva hanging in the corner , Teetering in the cold wind blowing.

Just as they waved their thick arms and wanted to grab the ghoul that was hit on the face, a fragile skeleton far away in the rear corpse tide had completed a gorgeous transformation.

The last moment was still a pale white loose bone skeleton, the next moment, a short and exquisite white bone staff, a magnificent and solemn magic crown, a beautiful mysterious magic robe, a decent storage belt, and exquisite boots with a sparkling light all over the body . Even the only free left hand, the bright white bone fingers also carry 3 gleaming magic rings.

In this skeleton mage's bone stick pointing, a turquoise light suddenly floated on the body of the ghoul that was about to collide with the horned demon, and then the ghoul disappeared.

In fact, the ghouls did not disappear, but the speed increased sharply due to the blessings of "cat swiftness" and "free walking", which produced an alternative effect that broke away from the other party's horizon in a very short time.

The body of the five elite horned monsters that jumped up and intercepted suddenly fell, and the center of gravity was out of control due to the malicious trample of a guy, and they crashed together. When their heavy bodies smashed several shallow shallow pits on the ground and crushed a group of timid demons with short eyes, the demon onlookers found huge blood holes in the middle of their heads.

Just at the chaotic moment when the demons were turning their horses up and down, the horned warlord Mordor, who was on the back side, captured the swift figure of Lingran that fell in the void with the dynamic vision far beyond the ordinary horned demon.

I don't know when, the ghoul has already leapt to a height of 30 meters, and turned into a rapidly spinning top, with the sharp point pointed directly at the heart of the devil's warlord. On the claws stretched out in front of the ghouls, a pair of sharp sharp finger cuffs fascinated.

Moldor cursed loudly. No matter what the other's finger grips are enchanted, whether it is "sharp" or "broken armor", or "bleeding" or "tearing", he doesn't want to suffer this.

The devil's long whip, which was about to catch up with the ghoul's arm, was drawn with a sharp ringing head. This time, the violent force is enough to disperse the ghoul's not strong body directly.

The mutant ghoul's ugly and white-haired face showed a ridiculous smile, and the figure curled up into a ball had disappeared in the next place. This time it really disappeared. The demon whip swept through the void, bringing out a ripple that could not be dissipated for a long time, but did not touch any entity.

The horned Overseer's bulky body comparable to the Frost Giant's body was slightly on the side, and his thick left arm was already in front of his heart, and then a wailing cry was made to cover the audience. A gyro shape that is still spinning at high speed has penetrated his muscular left arm, rubbing a harsh "zizi" sound on the close-fitting bronze armor. If it wasn't for him to defend properly, just this time he would be passed by the opponent.

Moldor shouted violently, waving his arm and throwing the other party out. The left arm of the sturdy comparable to the elephant leg has a penetrating injury of the size of a sea bowl. Due to the excessive force, this almost almost even broke his own arm.

The great power of the Horned Warlord is not something that ghouls can resist. The mutant ghoul fell involuntarily and fell out. Although he escaped the fight of several elite horned demon, he was also injured on the ground.

He is an agile warrior, and his ability is reflected in the sharpness of the attack and the quickness of the action. But when it comes to physical defense, it really can't be said. The teleportation necklace was applied in advance, but he did not successfully decapitate the big man, but let him scrap an arm and drill a small eye in his armor.

Such success is in any case disproportionate to your own efforts. But if he does n’t want to be planted in this battlefield of blood and blood, the time has come to retreat.

"Poo" was a muffled sound, like a giant octopus put a fart, this small battlefield was suddenly covered by the dark mist of ink that spewed out.

"It's the dark mist of Haka! This shows that I still have a chance ..." I instantly realized this, and the mutant ghoul Karu's speed increased sharply, turning into an off-string arrow, and several vertical jumps fell Among the black mist. Behind him, several horned monsters with pierced hearts and skulls wailed to the ground.

There are others in the black mist!

This was Karu's first feeling after rushing in.

In the dark mist with no fingers in the deep, the Horned Demon Warlord is still fighting hard. The roar of the sky, the violent sound of the wind breaking and the strange sound of the blade cutting the tough cowhide are completely intertwined, showing the fierceness and fierceness of the fighting in the depths of the darkness.

As an undead, Karu does not rely entirely on the muddy eyes to see things, but more often relies on smell and touch, coupled with weak telepathy. In such an invisible environment, the combat power is much less damaged than the demon.

So when he saw the little figure that was right against the horned demon governor, he jumped up without hesitation and joined the battle group.

The horned warlord Moldo feels terrible.

Dangling in the shadows, the dwarf who appeared to be a ghost was simply a poisonous snake that was slipping without a hand, all around him, and he would bite hard when he was not paying attention. But Moldo's counterattacks often fell into the empty space. Whether it is a stone pillar-like iron fist or a crackling demon whip, it simply can't keep up with the other person's quick body shape.

Since the beginning of the war, he has been beaten by more than thirty knives, but he has no chance to beat him once.

Moldor roared angrily, a powerful pedal, heavy hoofs hit a deep pit on the ground, the splashed gravel hit the surroundings like arrows, and some of the finer dust was also abnormal Rises.

The Horn Demon Warlord is slow in action. Although he is burly and powerful, it is difficult to get rid of the entanglement of the agile assassin. But it only has anger and no fear. The poor attack power of this little bug is absolutely impossible, as long as his elite horn demon guard rushes over, you can tear this little bug into pieces!

Therefore, Mordo kept roaring, in addition to venting the depression of not hitting the enemy, he was giving orders to the men around him. It's a pity that the 10th finger passed, except that the previous ghoul rushed in, even one horned devil didn't enter the black mist.

This abnormal change made Murdo become stunned and moved his sturdy and awkward body to escape this shadow of greatly impaired vision. However, this movement inevitably exposed the key points of the previously tight protection.

The root of the wing covered by the demon wings behind the Horned Overseer's body is one of his fatal points. There are usually devil wings as cover, it is almost difficult to be attacked by the enemy. But now, at the moment he turned to escape, the mutant ghoul Karoo had rushed to the ground.

Hidden behind the opponent's line of sight, Karoo had a flexible vertical jump, and had stuck himself on the devil's back. It carefully avoided the sharp bone spur barb, enchanting the "claw armor" effect quickly pulled out a blood hole at the root of the opponent's wing.

Under the pain, Mordo again roared with a roar, and he scratched back with both hands in disorder, but he was not restricted by the body and could not touch the petite and flexible ghoul. Forced, Mordo waved the devil's whip to his back, ignoring the damage caused by the long whip to his body, and finally forced the abominable ghoul by self-harm.

It's a pity that the ghoul's attack naturally has a paralyzed attack, which makes the reaction of Mordor slower. And the little assassin who had been entangled with him for a long time also took the opportunity to post it.

Almost running on Moldo's thick arms, a shadow figure less than a meter high has already approached his head, and the same dull dagger in his hand slammed into the pupil of the devil.

With more open mouths, Mored roared angrily, and the huge sound of the waves shattered the rocks, and he began to roll out curiously. By shocking the other party's short time, Moldo clasped his hands together and his head sank, trying to squeeze the other party into his arms.

The art of grappling is one of the combat skills that every high-level demon is proficient in.