The Rise of the Cemetery

The cruelty of war is never shifted by personal thinking.

Just when someone was shocked by the huge and **** battlefield and temporarily transformed into a philosopher, life and death on the battlefield were still only a momentary thing.

Massive undeads, regardless of casualties, put heavy pressure on the demon lord forces scattered around. But that's just pressure, not a matter of life and death at all. Compared with the blood flowing within minutes of the plane lord Taffin Legion, it is hardly worth mentioning.

However, the rapid demise of the undead is not without results. At least the demon lord forces everywhere have been firmly locked in place. Even if the demon messengers sent by Tafen threaten and lure, there are not many demon lords willing to send their own big demon-level strongmen to support.

For a chaotic, disorderly, selfish and abyssal creature such as a demon, it would be rare to have a chance to sit and watch the unlucky ones. They are already benevolence if they do n’t fall into the rocks, and want them to send reinforcements? As for whether the plane lords will be their turn after falling down, this jumping thinking is simply not something their muscular brain can consider.

Whenever the demons are a little united and cooperative, and sacrifice the cooperation spirit of the ego to the ego, they will not be overwhelmed by the **** demons who are only talking in the endless abyss **** battle. This short-sighted behavior often makes scholars in the main plane think that the devil has no long-term memory at all, which will limit his vision to a little benefit in front of him.

But whether the devil has a brain or not is beyond the scope of the cemetery commander's thinking. With the help of the demon lords, the top of the cemetery just recognized the most important Tafen demon group to launch a desperate fight.

The war has been going on for more than ten hours.

Put it in a general demon war, this time is just to consume a bit of cannon fodder, and let the battle just warm up. But today, in such a huge plane war, it is almost the moment when Tu Qiong sees.

Chaos!

The core area of ​​the entire battlefield has been fragmented by dozens of simultaneous battles.

If this is a competition, then the process of taking life as a bet is too cruel.

All the strength on the side of the cemetery has been invested in this tremendous battle. After the two elite commanders of the cemetery also put their last elite troops into the battlefield, they also transferred power to Li Xun and took their own guards into the battlefield.

They are commanders, but they are also warriors! In this extremely anxious moment of stalemate, any increase or decrease in strength may cause a tremendous chain effect on the war situation.

Time is passing, life is also passing, and the battle has finally reached a crucial moment that determines the victory or defeat of life and death.

A roar filled with joy filled the corner of the battlefield, and then the quirky body of the corpse's soaring tears appeared in the magic water mirror. At the same time, on the other corner of the battlefield, a **** cry filled with battle joy also sounded. As the frost giant's majestic body covered with frost fell, the blood demon's not strong body condensed again and roared upward. And his level is already impressively 16.

The blood demon succeeded, and the blood demon triumphed. After a desperate fight, he finally killed his opponent Frost Giant. Stimulated by the opponent's pure blood essence, the blood demon eventually became the first graveyard hero to independently cross the 15th level threshold in the necropolis.

This is a kind of glory and a pride. It also makes the blood demon sweep away the suffocation that was previously pressed into the second echelon, and once again faces this world, this flesh and blood battlefield vents its mood.

"Okay, don't scream there! Hurry and help them a few!" An out-of-date and crisp female voice suddenly sounded on the side, interrupting the blood of the blood devil.

There was no one on the side, but the clear voice was real. The blood demon froze abruptly, and the **** pupils who swore violently swept from the position of the nymph, snorted coldly, reached out to greet the blood mage nearby, and turned towards the still scorching bone dragon and inflammation Magic battlefield.

The light and shadow swayed in the void, and a hazy figure that was unrecognizable and unrecognizable flew away and rushed towards the demon spider.

The corpse king stood for a moment, and finally took full control of his new body again. Completely devoured a 16th-level demon lord, allowing him to directly upgrade to the 15th-level threshold. Although he did not succeed in crossing, it also pointed out the follow-up direction for him.

Shaking the sturdy sturdy neck, the corpse king instantly glanced at the entire chaotic battlefield, and at the same time, Li Xun's battle command passed through the soul system also reflected in his mind. The corpse king roared upward, and the heavy body stepped the gravel under his feet into a piece of powder. The whole person turned into an arrow away from the string, and rushed towards the battle group where the corpse witch was.

This may be regarded as thick and thin hair, but also the last straw pressed to the camel.

When the first iron ring collapsed, the entire chain of war collapsed in an instant, and a surprisingly large deviation occurred in a certain direction.

Being able to stalemate the battle situation until this time, almost every small battlefield is evenly matched. At this time, an additional powerful force was suddenly added, and the battle could be turned over in an instant. One pushes two, two pushes three, just like snowballing, every time you rescue a battle, you can save the elite cemetery that has released a certain amount of power. When these cemetery elites converged from streams to rivers, the entire battle situation had completely fallen to the cemetery.

First, the flame demon fighting with the ghost dragon, although the difference between the two levels is different, but from the physical quality and combat skills, fighting experience has been better than half-way Moros. Therefore, after some tumbling, the damage to the ghost dragon Moros was far more than the flame demon that was several grades smaller than him.

It was the right time for the Blood Demon to lead the team. The Flame Demon was only a chance to be distracted, and he was bitten on the arm by Moros who was holding his anger. The unique "aging attack" of the Ghost Dragon family made the Flame Demon's life breath drop in a sudden. Even if the huge iron fist of the flame demon smacked the bones of the ghost dragon head, the violent abyss flames softened some of the bone spurs on the skull, Moros still entangled this terrible abyss demon with the desperation of Venus.

Blood Master's raindrop-like "blood bombs" and corpses' "death clouds", "skeletal arrows", and "bone spears", regardless of the bursts of shots, had no care for a few accidental injuries. Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Mo's life came to an end. But even more sadly, because the corpses have been prepared for a long time, under the suppression of a series of curse spells, the flame demon cannot even complete the final "burning explosion", and can only suffocate and die in the arms of the ghost dragon Moros. in.

Another series of "death rush" submerged into the ghost dragon, causing his already cracked keel to slowly recover. Moros lay prone on the body after the flame demon's death, irrespective of the burning of the aftermath, could not help but excitedly whispered the long roar, and Peilong's Longwei made Ling Ran frightened.

The huge bone wings brought a severe hurricane, and the ghost dragon Moros rushed into the sky again, and rejoined the bone dragon team of the cemetery. Nine large skeletal dragons and ghost dragons circled in the sky several times. Under the guidance of Moros, the bone wings were gathered and they rushed towards the many demons that were entangled with the Black Knights.

Once the Bone Dragon Squadron became an army and merged into a shock wave, it was simply a heavy cavalry in the air.

Aiming at an abyss demon of the level of a great demon, first a series of curse spells opened, and the black light of 氤氲 bloomed one after another on the opponent's body. Taking advantage of the other party's instantaneous pause to disperse the curse, the skeletal dragons rubbed onto each other. There was no such thing as a strong man who fell on the ground, followed by a crazy beating.

Obviously a group of distinguished Tier 7 bone dragons, but they behave like a group of mad dogs who see their prey, and they bite any part of the demon no longer. The sharp bone fangs were torn sideways and torn violently with the skull. With the 6 bone dragons working together, even a big demon can be divided into corpses in the shortest time.

The two ghost dragons still have the pride of the dragon clan, but they wandered around to spread the curse, and the rolling black cloud hardly stopped.

The ghost dragon Moros finally understood his position, and no longer intends to do those more "single bachelor" heads-up feats. He took a group of subordinate young brothers, just like a hunter with a group of ferocious hounds, in the chaotic battlefield Noma Mayou, seeing which abyss demon is too arrogant, just a mouthful, and the overthrow, beating, and solid chores are handled by the younger brother. Too. And he just needs to walk over easily, open the large mouth of the blood basin covered with sharp inverted teeth, and bite off the other person's head.

This kind of cooperation allows him to get the most performance without compromising. After walking down, there were 4 single abyss demons who became his prey.

Such arrogant and arrogant actions undoubtedly also inspired the demon's anger. After a while, the five abyssal demons at the level of the big demon gathered together, and rushed violently to fight with the bone dragon team again into a group.

In a corner of the battlefield, the undeserved gargoyle became an incarnation of death at the beginning of the war. It is better to say that the gargoyle is a creature, but it is a monster made of metal all over, a monster shaped like a giant spider. Its eight long legs support its huge body, and the end of each limb resembles a sharp blade. Even the frozen rocky tundra after freezing has been inserted into countless holes, not to mention the undead That fragile body.

Rampage in the cemetery, there is almost no match for the demon spider, no matter whether it is a strong abomination, a licking eater, or a vampire hovering around, the blade of the demon spider is like a sharp blade In front of them, they were cut in half.

After three hours of arduous fighting, countless undead have been killed under the arthropod and giant ao of the demon spider. But in order to avoid this big guy running out and disturbing other battlefields, the blood mage responsible for the command here can only hold his nose to form a formed licking eater group to surround it, even if he is killed, he must be trapped in place.

So when the nymph flashed out of the shadow jump, she saw a pile of dense tombs, a tomb composed purely of lickers and zombies, and the gargoyle stood high above the heap of corpses.