The Rise of the Cemetery

When the rushing ghost dragon Moros and the same huge demon tumbling together, the blood demon has already led people to block the frost giant.

This is a giant with a height of more than five meters. He confessed to wearing only a white leather armor, thick gray felt around his waist, and a beast bone helmet decorated with feathers on his head.

He walked vigorously, every step he took was moving the mountain; the waist on the left side was a huge bag, through the slightly open bag mouth, one could see huge stones inside; the right hand was carrying a huge bag The battle axe, the ice blue axe blade, obviously has a spell effect.

Fortunately, this is not a frost giant mage, otherwise he should grasp the thick willow stick, not the battle axe.

However, the blood demon doesn't think there is anything to be happy about, because this frost giant warrior is still so difficult to handle. Although it is only a warrior, he still knows simple frost armor and cold air. Even these two extremely simple spell-like spells combined with his brute force are more difficult than the frost giant mage.

The tall and sturdy body, solid and dense muscles, and the frost armor with freezing ability make the frost giant warrior in front of him become a hard bone. And the cold air combined with the powerful enchanted battle axe, even the fat and abhorrent can't bear it twice.

It can be said that the undead troops are completely delaying the footsteps of the frost giant warrior at the cost of the death of the low-level undead, to avoid it from disturbing the corpse witch team that has been messed up.

The blood demon took the blood mage to circle around the frost giant warrior in a swift form, and from time to time attacked twice. While attacking, they also have to be careful not to be frozen by the frost armor, otherwise the other party will be chopped off with a big axe, and there will be a lot of flesh that can't distinguish the body. After a while, they must quickly withdraw to the periphery, so that the frozen ice on the meat wings has a time to thaw, otherwise the speed will slow down, or the other party will inevitably be hacked on the spot.

Only the blood demon relied on the blessing of the undead aura, dare to provoke the Frost Giant Warrior, dangling in front of him, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack on his double pupil, there is probably his only weakness.

The hardship on the front line is unusual, and on the back is a jump.

At the beginning of the war, the corpse witch caster was beaten by 7 big demons. Before there was no restriction on the mobile transfer ability of the opponent, 23 corpses fell under the opponent's all-metal warhammer. Later, at the expense of human life, the opponent was restricted by the dimension anchor, and this battle was initially stabilized.

The cemetery heroes who have been hiding in the dark have also appeared one after another, and began to "cut the devil" in their own way.

One of the more eye-catching is the private team of Uzzel the Dragon Lich. In addition to the seven high-level corpses draped in the whole body, it is the drow priestess, elite ogre and a violent giant ape. It's just that these alien flesh shields have dull expressions, dull complexion, and are covered with mysterious mysterious patterns of mysterious mysteries. Obviously, they have been transformed into dragon puppets.

As for the forgotten mage Parkwick, he early inserted the "Nether Ward" underground, followed by two crystal-clear ice demon like ice sculptures. As a special class of cemetery arms up to level 12, these two ice monsters are undoubtedly the most cost-effective attendants.

The ice storms they throw away are huge, the single ice cones are thick like stone pillars, and they have the ability to freeze deep during melee attacks. They are really good warriors who are head-to-head.

However, compared with another group of hellfire squads rushing, the ice demon seemed a bit lonely. The hellfires that formed the battlefield were tall and powerful, and the fire was lingering on their bodies. The aura of sacrifice was a weapon of wounds, so the moment they appeared on the field, they reversed the decline of the corpses.

Surrounded by a group of powerful undeads such as Hellfire and Ice Demon, the big demon whose teleportation was restricted by the dimension anchor finally suffered. Under the leadership of the cemetery heroes, the corpse witches gathered together stabilized their positions, and even if the great demon magic resistance was excellent, it could not stand the endless attack of the other party.

Forget the mage's "nether detonation", the dragon lich Uzer's "insensitivity", "slowness", "loss of life" and other sinister curses, the high-level corpse witch's "finger of death", "wave of exhaustion", " A series of attacking spells such as "Bone Arrow" and "Sudden Heart" are like a dark spell show. They came to these big demons in turn, screaming and screaming.

At this moment, the entire Taffin Demon Group has entered the venue, and they have been fighting with the undead side. The only exception is the plane lord Tarvin, who exists as the demon leader. For the Holy Order of the 20th-level Saint-level Soul Demon, the high-level cemetery of course attaches great importance to it, and is full of vigilance for his every move.

Looking at the many men who were still dense on the side, he was seduced by the undead to the periphery in a blink of an eye. Taffin swayed the sturdy and broken body, and in his left hand clenched the legendary magic wand, which was called the second artifact With a grinning face, walk on the chaotic battlefield.

The thick metal armor outside Taffin's majestic body not only has strong protection, but also effectively supports his bruised body. The undead creatures encountered along the way could not escape at all, either being hammered into meat sauce by his sturdy arm, or turned into a human bomb in an unlimited expansion.

For a time, there were countless dark purple blood-stained fragments of ink splashing behind the plane lord.

However, his footsteps finally stopped, because an equally burly body blocked his way forward.

"It's you? Damn traitor!"

Tarfin's cold and ruthless gaze moved away from Hilgen's signature demon horns and dark wings, and finally landed on a **** roaring head hanging around his waist. It was a demon-like tempting head. The head of this head was still provocatively provoking Hilge an hour ago. It was unexpected that it had become the spoils of the other party.

Feelings of deception and betrayal filled Taffin's mind, making him angered and split, but the weird situation in front of him forced him to calm down.

The opposite Shirgai's body covered with indigo scales is now surrounded by the burning flames of the abyss. The sense of oppression brought by the huge size makes all the people who face him are restrained. These abyss flames from the body of Baloyan erupted from the gap between the thick armor, but not a little magic resistance can be saved. Even with the magical resistance of the Tafin Saint Order Demon, at a distance of 30 meters from Hillge, I felt a trace of heat.

It is conceivable that Tafen must bear the flames of Barlow's flames at all times once he engages. This is an unavoidable fire damage. As long as it has not reached the level of fire immunity, it must inevitably suffer this damage in the battle field of Balo Flame Demon.

Tafen's gaze shifted.

The sense of oppression brought by the opponent ’s giant shape is not worth mentioning, and the strange runes branded on the sharp corners of the black demon ca n’t befuddled a plane lord. The black wings with a width of nearly 6 meters are unable to deter the Holy Order demons. But all of this put together, but it made Tafen wonder.

Level 20 Holy Order Demon!

Now Hilgay is showing his own Balo Flame Demon battle form, which is a real manifestation of the strength of the 20th-level Holy Order Demon. If you remember correctly, 1 hour ago, this **** was still a cursed 19th-level poor worm in his soul. In just an hour, he returned to the 20th-level sacred form, and the taste contained in it can only be tasted by the parties concerned.

Without removing the soul curse, he cannot return to normal. Now that he is back to normal, he will certainly get rid of the curse. Of course this kind of simple logic is clearly understood by Taffin, but what he considers more is something hidden behind this logic.

The situation in front of me may be a field trap, but also a trap under the holy order demons.

So who is the prey?

In a short span of time, Plane Lord Tarfin had thought of many, but then these conspiracy plans that made his head hurt were left behind by him. He has seen much intrigue and conspiracy for thousands of years. Although his body has been scarred, he still stands here in good manner.

What is conspiracy? Devil needs strength, not calculation!

A sudden burst of anger instantly ignited the fighting passion of the holy order Soul Demon Taffin. At this moment, he is not a plane lord, not a demon lord, but a great holy order soul demon-Taffin.

Without the shouts of all people, the fight roar resounding through the battlefield is the best cheer. There is no rumbling drum, and the sound of the footsteps of the sprinting gravel is the best drum. Blood is splashing on the battlefield, broken limbs are everywhere, and every moment, demons or undead are dying. The **** breath and the killing breath stimulated the blood of each warrior, and he waved his weapon vigorously, either killing or being killed, whichever kind of thing could make them release the chaos in their hearts. With disgust!

The young Li Xun successively exerted "mechanized mind", "mental concentration", and "mental protection" for himself to resist the sudden surge of killing intention and fighting desire in his mind.

Apart from being sober, he couldn't help but stunned.

The penetration of the abyssal will in the abyssal world is really everywhere, all the time.

Hidden in the rear and peeping through the magic water mirror to peek into the frontline of the battle situation, you can all be tempted by this abyssal will. Then you can imagine how much reason can those creatures in the battlefield have at the moment. .

Seeing to be bitten together with the flame demon, even the ribs broke the large ghost dragon Moros; watching the body has been broken, but lying on the frost giant, endured the frost damage and insisted on its The blood demon pierced in the body; looking at the **** fire that collided and collided head-on with the big demons; looking at the black warriors who were constantly slammed by their comrades, Li Xun's heart suddenly tightened.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, but he was slow and unwilling to continue to think, but just looked at the scene in the water mirror in front of him mechanically and indifferently. His mind was empty but not empty, his mind was still and still. The blood flowing slowly from the blood vessels on his temples fell into his ears. They were all thunderous and thunderous, which shocked and silent.

In front of all this, the cemetery heroes, cemetery mercenaries, and cemetery soldiers are fighting for him and fighting for him. They harvested blood and tears, wounds, and even death, but they were glorified.

What can you give them?

The glory of the warrior? Hero's mission?

At this time, he could not tell clearly whether it was the abyssal will or his own heart that affected his emotions.

Li Xun lifted his heavy head and put his eyes on the magic water mirror again. At this moment, he no longer looked at the scene with the mentality of the game, and no longer ignored some things deliberately with the digital mentality.

War is heavy, and it is a heavy sense of responsibility that he is destined to not discard.

At this moment, he needs to look directly at the war!