The Rise of the Cemetery

Taffen is a 20th-level holy order spirit demon, but the battle on the battlefield has made him scarred all year round. If it weren't for a rusty steel suit to support and fix his body, he would probably have difficulty standing on his own for long.

He has been playing with a magic scepter called physical deprivation. It is made with tongues sewn together. With this scepter, Taffin can change the shape of any creature into any imaginable form. Of course, the devil's imagination is also a dirty thing, so this scepter will bring the most terrifying things to life.

However, at this moment, he gazed at the fog of war in the distant sky and covered the sky, while listening to Hillge's detailed description of the army of undead.

After all, Hilgai is a big demon who was driven out by the other party after a battle, and still has a certain understanding of the enemy's strength. However, his agitated emotion and the terrible description of the undead spit out in his mouth, but only in exchange for the unanimous contempt of the devil in the account, even Taffin was reluctantly listening.

"This scarred **** ..." Taffin thought contemptuously, and finally had a trace of relief at this devoted demon whose strength was second only to himself. After all, demons are violent cults who worship power, and no one wants to follow a courageous ghost.

Out of the arrogance and arrogance of the demons, the demons present involuntarily halved the strength of the undead in Hill's mouth, and based on this, they all came up with an impression of the enemy's strength that made them want to lead the army straight ahead.

High-level undead?

There are probably a hundred or so bone horse knights, even the powerful undead in Hill's mouth!

Hilgai shut his mouth and coughed a few times with his big mouth. The burly and strong figure actually gave a weak feeling. All the demon lords at the level of the great demon were present, and the power of the curse that entangled and oscillated deep in the soul of Hilgae could be clearly felt by a demon. Even his strength has dropped from the 20th-level Holy Order to the 19th-level.

Even if Hilgai already has the key point in his hands, Taffin will still not allow a demon to have the same level of strength as his shoulders for a long time. Therefore, only a little bit on the blessing of the plane, Hilgai's strength retreated to level 19 under the suppression of the curse.

Hill's blood pupil was slightly closed, covering up the sarcasm deep in his pupils. By suppressing the cursing force in his soul, he silently began to communicate with the "old men" he left behind.

Taffin was extremely uneasy about him. Not only did he take advantage of the opportunity to raid his old opponents some time ago, but also to kill some of his only strength, but also to **** his men under the pretext of leaving him with the advisors around him. But where does Tarfin know that of the nearly 100 old ministries, only the 20 with the strongest strength are the “confessions” that Hilgai has imposed the ban on, and the rest are just disguise for consumption.

The low-level demons dedicate their soul contract to the high-level demons, which is also a normal way of controlling the demon lords. It is not surprising. As long as Hilgai's vigorous battle died in this war, those demons would naturally lose the object of allegiance, and they would kneel again in front of the plane lord Taffin.

For such a conversion hall, the devil does not have the disgust and chastity of humanity.

Therefore, Taffin deliberately placed the old part of Hilgay into the devil's castle in the rear, and became one of the rear governors. It is a pity that he knew there that, with the help of the soul system built by the young mage, the control of that subordinate had always been firmly in the hands of Hilguet, and he had never been separated from it for a moment.

Compared with Hilger's cowardice, the remaining demon lords in the account were full of war, and they all clamored to go out and lead the charge. While patting the breast pack, their eyes did not forget to squint Hill cover a few times, a disdainful posture.

This is a good time to show loyalty! A guy without this glance is not worthy to enter this camp.

The melee at the front continues. It's just that the previous demon slaughtered the undead cannon ashes into a cemetery vampire slinging demons.

At the moment when the demon lords were pointing at Jiangshan in the camp, the frontline had fallen to more than 6000 low-level demons. Although this loss was not put in the eyes of the demon lords, the damaging face made them angry.

The undead did not show any daunting power, but only used the strange resurrection ability of a group of blood-sucking creatures to kill the demon front army who attacked not sharp enough. As long as a demon with considerable combat power penetrates into it, killing the strange blood mage who are hiding behind the blood-sucking creatures and supporting the battlefield, the undead is not insignificant.

As for what is hidden under the mighty war fog, no demon lord is willing to bother to think about it, and he is not willing to damage his elite to explore, so he is neglected by everyone.

Soon, the request of seven or eight demon lords was approved by Tafen, one by one, his chest folded, and he went away to summon his own guard.

Hilga looked on coldly. Most of these demon lords are local heroes, and they are not at all in the heart of Tafen, so they are all sent to the most powerful directions of the undead vampire, and the big devil who really belongs to Tafen is in the role of pressure. .

He saw and heard almost no delay in passing to the command center on the side of the cemetery. So the wheels of war began to irreversibly turn in a certain direction under the joint promotion of both sides.

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The guards directly under the demon lord are all selected middle and high-level demons. If they gather to launch the death charge, the advantages that the undead just occupied will instantly become smoke.

Therefore, when several demon forces roared into the battle group under the leadership of the demon lord, a group of formed corpse witch troops also drilled under the fog of war on the undead side.

This group of corpse witches is also a mixed force composed of advanced dead witches and chaotic lords. They just moved forward a certain distance, and they have entered the proper casting position. With the whisper of evil prayers, the bodies that fell in the flesh and blood battlefield, regardless of whether the predecessor was a demon or an undead, all stood up again under the call of the calling spell.

After a while, it instantly changed the strength comparison of the flesh and blood battlefield, from the previous 30,000 to 70,000 to the current 20,000 to 70,000. If it were n’t for the damage to some of the corpses, the artillery ashes on the undead side might expand slightly.

Of course, this is also one of the terrible places of the undead troops.

If there is no strong force to break the situation, once in a stalemate, then the army of undead will be a nightmare for all enemies. As long as the corpses in the undead team have not exhausted their mana, the undead are almost endless.

It's just that this change is not enough to deter those middle- and high-level demons. After all, the undead produced by these "undead summons" are the first-class guys, and they belong to a fist that can break seven or eight of them. Of course, this is only for middle and high-level demons.

All the vampires who had rushed to the front just now were ordered to retreat at this moment, and began to turn back to clear the timid demons, horn demons, and quasi demons who were facing them with appetite, and the new undead summoned staggered to the demon lord. new force.

The "Meteor Fire Rain", "Fire Meteor", and "Burst Fire Ball" sent by the demons who rushed in a heavy and tumbling pace, actually dropped a meteor fire in the most dense area of ​​the undead, and almost no flesh has occurred. When contacted, most of the undead's frontline suffered a devastating spell.

After the heavy rain of spells, the frontline of the undead was dense and crowded, and the corpse wall was crowded, and it was sparse. Once the low-level undead can't hold together, when facing the terrifying demon of the sturdy body, it is simply the aging of humans with severe calcium deficiency. It was just a charge. In the crackling crackle, the demon army was like a super boar rushing into the tomato field, plowing the entire frontline of the undead with a osteoporotic outer muscled meat.

The nearly 20,000 newly born unintentional people who had intentionally protruded from the top of the cemetery had no room to resist, and they became bones and rotten meat. There are even a lot of devil's backstabs hanging on the body, becoming an accessory that is still creeping.

Although a lot of low-level demons were injured by mistake during the whole process, this sacrifice is still willing to pay.

The speed of losing the forward barrier was too fast, which made the vampires who were adjusting their formations have to push it up again. But they are not alone. Nearly 300 meat giants hated shaking their bloated and fat bodies and rushed forward.

The undead suffered too much in the fight against demons.

The devil's natural scales and thorns all over his body are not something that the low-level undead with bare hands can break through. Only the body that is not inferior to their abhorrence can stop its rush. Therefore, the defensive vampires turned into bats and hung behind the hatred, waiting for the moment when the two sides were in contact. As long as the Meat Giant abhors the demon's madness, the rest of the siege will be done by them.

A group of powerful demons between 2 meters and 4 meters collided with a group of more than 4 meters of meat giants who hated in the middle of the battlefield.

In the dull and dull "Dong Dang Dang" muffled sound, the hatred of the cemetery side obviously belongs to the weak side.

Only the second-level biological foundation, coupled with the lack of tough hard skin, even if most of the hatred has wrapped a heavy iron chain as a defensive layer, it still cannot confront this group of high-level demons. The bloated and ugly bodies stumbled back and forth during the impact, and the front of the body was pierced and hooked to create a huge wound.

Most wounds can even be stuffed in alone.

Such a devastation also abhors the ability to bear it without changing its face, and changing to other creatures has long wailed and fell to the ground.

Although the abhorrence of the cluster is very miserable, it can be regarded as a preliminary attack against the elite cluster assault. The middle- and high-level demons that had lost their impact had to stop and fight with the undead.

Behind every abhorrence of the meat giants, there was a "buzzing" sound of noisy flapping wings. Swarms of blood-sucking bats flew like swarms of bees, staring at a target was a swoop, and almost instantly filled a mid-to-high-level demon body.

There are a lot of blood-sucking ears sent out, and the red **** long sword in his hand pierced the devil's weakness.