The Rise of the Cemetery

Colka Village, a small village deep in the Thunder Mountains.

There are still many such small villages in the Thunder Mountains. They belong to the ultra-small villages that can clearly see the other side of the village. The total population is only less than 60 people.

Due to the many beasts in the mountains, the village is dominated by Orion. Their perennial hunting career has given them the skills to deal with beasts, and bows and traps are all good at it. And the best hunter with a reputation of a hundred miles, marksman Maiwen lives in this village.

According to legend, Mai Wen, a sharpshooter, was once a member of a nearby Ayutthaya city guard, and he was also a powerful confidant of the city's lord. It was only because the heirs of the old city lord died so badly that he returned to this place of origin to hide Stormy.

Mountain villages often go to bed early.

The genius is just dark, and lights are rare in the small mountain village.

With a squeak, the wooden door of a humble wooden house near the edge of the mountain village sounded softly, and a strong adult man got out of the house.

Nearly late autumn, the weather has gradually turned into severe cold, especially in the mountain villages at night. Ordinary people still feel cold in heavy animal skin jackets, but this adult man is only a thin layer of leather armor, but he can stand in the cold wind without changing his face.

The wooden door was slightly open, and the faintly beating bonfire light was thrown out of the house, and a half-sized child poked his head out from the inside, inquiringly asking the adult strong man.

"Uncle Maiwen, what's wrong? It's so cold outside, will any beasts enter the village?"

"Something is wrong outside!" The adult strong man stood alone, listening to the movement of the distant forest with his ears, and he answered without looking back.

"Uncle has set up a lot of traps outside the village. Isn't it possible that the few beasts just came to fight the teething sacrifice?"

Speaking of eating and drinking, half-boys couldn't help but think of the squeaky roast of the roasting roasted roast on the campfire and the fat falling on the fire, and they couldn't help swallowing a big spit. At his age, it was time to eat and sleep thirsty.

"Go back! Today's mountains are too quiet, I want to see! Look at this posture, there may be some large beasts nearby, don't run around when you stay in the house!"

Adult strong man Mai Wen listened for another moment, and finally made up his mind to visit the forest. Somehow, from the beginning of the darkness, his heart has been tumbling, always unable to calm down, and this looks like the cheetah who first encountered the hungry cheetah for the first time 13 years ago. Dangerous intuition always haunts the heart, but no source of danger can be found. This feeling of being stared at is really uncomfortable.

Carrying a special large hunting bow, carrying a large pot of hand-crafted bows and arrows, Maiwen set off. But before he left, he hesitated and inserted a sharp long dagger brought back from the army into his belt.

The mountains under the night are gloomy.

Under the cold wind, the dry branches danced wildly, and under the reflection of the moon, countless messy and ugly shadows were projected.

Out of the village, Mai Wen walked slowly along the Yangtze Path towards the forest.

Along the way, he walked slowly, squatting from time to time to look at some hidden grass on the roadside. There is a place where large beasts love to walk, and where beast clips and traps are buried.

The mountain forest not far away was lying there in the dark, like an ancient fierce beast waiting for the prey to come to the door. The sharp roar brought by the cold wind through the forest top was its low roar.

Mai Wen took off his bow, put on an arrow, and maintained a semi-powered state, slowly and carefully entering the mountain forest.

The dim woodland was still as quiet as before, and even the wind that was still roaring in the ears gradually stopped, and a suffocating dignity permeated the forest.

Only faintly, Mai Wen could hear a familiar "dada" horseshoe sound. This brittle sound of the horse racing Mercedes had been with him for many years. It was so familiar and kind, but at the moment it sounded extra creepy.

The crispness of the horse's hoof was getting closer.

Mai Wen immediately exerted his strength in the arm, drawing his bow, and quickly glanced at the surrounding woodland.

How can this be?

But here is a steep mid-level mountain, no horses can climb up at all, how can there be horses galloping in the dark and rugged woodland?

In such an environment, riding a horse, a random branch, or a loss of the front foot of the horse can cause the rider to break the neck and break the spine on the cold frozen soil. So even the best knights in the military dare not do this.

A few green flames suddenly appeared in the mist of the black forest, floating in the air and rushing towards Mai Wenji, the sudden and rapid horseshoe sound became louder.

Waiting for the huge dark shadow to approach, Mai Wen who spent many years in the army could really see its full picture.

Is that a warhorse?

Mai Wen has never seen such a vicious war horse. The dark and non-variegated skin, burning in the green flames of the four hoofs, binoculars, and long tail, tall and mighty like a fierce beast in a charge. Even the immediate knight is a complete set of black armor, and the cold, rigid steel reflects a chill. However, it is not the knight's flying horse that frightens Mai Wen, but that he has no head at all.

No, he is not without a head, he has a head, and ... and this head is hanging around his waist. As the black warhorse raced quickly, the pale and rotten head like a dead man's eyes were wide open, his dark eyes staring coldly at the bow and arrow hunter.

The distance of more than a hundred meters was fleeting, and in the stunned Mai Wen, the headless knight had drove the undead black horse to his close. "Plutonium" sounded a metal, and the dazzling murderous sword flashed through the forest.

If it is an ordinary Orion, it is estimated that the headless knight has been slashed at the moment.

The lonely mountain village in the middle of the night, the imperial headless knight, this absurd and strange scene is enough to deter most of the mountain hunters who have never seen the world. A little hesitation is the end of the body. But years of military experience have given Maiwen a certain immunity to all kinds of strange things, and finally successfully responded before the saber saw.

There was a roar, and the arrow on the bow finally came out of the string, and it was stuck in the center of the headless knight's black armor. It was just a condensation, and it immediately cracked into a sky of wood chips. And a lazy donkey of Mai Wen rolled away by a few centimeters to escape the slashing of the sword.

Da da da

The sound of the horse's hoof gradually became faster, and the undead black horse stepped on the void and walked across the ground. Under the drag of the huge chopper sword, a thick and thin forest behind the hunter broke off, slowly falling down with a huge squeaking friction.

The undead dark horse galloped in the sky, and just returned with a semi-circular arc. Immediately, the black armor knight was as hard as usual, and only the head of the knight hanging from the waist continued to sneer.

"Little guy, you are very nice! How about, can I consider being one of my attendants?"

The headless knight strangled the horse, and his muscular body stood in the deep darkness. Under the light of the green fire phosphorescent, he became more like a killing demon crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.

Mai Wen had already drawn his bow and arrow again at this time, but the temptation just now made him understand that the weapon in his hand could not hurt the opponent half a point at all. The bluff at this time is not so much to attack the enemy as to brave yourself.

"Demon, roll back to your evil land, don't try to confuse me! I won't be your accomplice!" Mai Wen's answer was as cold and simple as his arrow, but when he saw the headless knight's gaze His face didn't stop on him at all, but when he landed in the quiet mountain village not far away, his face finally changed.

"Jin Jie ... I like your tough character, I can give you more time to think. But before, I still have something else to do!"

No headless knight urged the warhorse, the undead black horse had hissed in the sky, turned its four hooves, and swooped down towards the small village on the void.

"Demon, come back, come back and fight me ..."

Mai Wen couldn't help but feel terrified, and the arrow shot at the head of the headless knight's waist, and then he dropped his hunting bow, pulled out a long dagger, and ran quickly behind the opponent.

The headless knight turned and flicked gently, and then flew the wooden arrow, and then with a series of sneer sneer, covered with black mist, rushed into the mountain village like a fierce god.

The previous "fight" between the two was so powerful that it had already alarmed this small village close by. More than a dozen disheveled hunters just got out of the wooden house and looked up to see the treacherous headless knight riding against the wind in the sky.

While they were still rubbing their eyes hard to make sure the scene before them was true, the swift headless knight had swept past them in the sound of horseshoes. Almost no one saw how the enemy attacked. The blood of a dozen Orioners suddenly splashed, and stray limbs flew. But before they were allowed to fall to the ground, a sudden burst of black gas had enveloped them.

The roaring sound of flesh-and-blood decay is so harsh. After a quarter of three, the black mist disappeared, leaving only a torn bone with an unrecognizable erosion.

Ahhhhh ...

Then the screams of women and children screamed, and the whole mountain village fell into chaos.

A moment later, holding a cold long dagger in his hand, Mai Wen knelt down weakly at the entrance of the village, and looked at the desolate mountain village after the slaughtered by the headless knight in front of him, and the big tears finally rolled down.

In less than 5 minutes, this small mountain village he was born in Siyusi became a dead place.

After the slaughtered villagers, the headless knight ignited their wooden house with the torches that fell in their hands, and then walked away in the screams of the grove.

Most of the wooden houses have been dumped, and several burning heads are raging around, licking all the ignitable items, turning the small village into a sea of ​​fire!

However, at the moment where the headless knight fell a hundred miles away, a team of strange-looking white armor guards occupied the place, and they were carefully searching for the traces left by the other party.

It can be seen from the cleanup of their armor and the agility of their movements that this is a group of elite warriors who have undergone strict combat training. But here, they are just obedient handymen, and the real masters are the three wizard masters standing side by side on the top of the cliff.

Soon, the pieces of armor and some broken unknown body tissues pulled from the hard mud on the top of the cliff were sent to the three wizard wizards.

The three men wore the same loose robes, gray or white, and wide-brimmed pointed hats, and the tall, thin body exuded a cold, mysterious atmosphere. Although they belong to different wizarding organizations, they are rarely very polite to each other. After gathering, they picked up these residues with sharp and slender nails, and began to take out some peculiar ointments and juices to check their properties.

After a while, the basic conclusion came out.

The strong negative energy that belongs to the undead can't be wrong at all, the target is the intruder they are tracking. It is a pity that the other party obviously also has some anti-detection and anti-prophecy measures, which can prevent them from casting spells to further determine its location. Moreover, the other party's way of leaving was also very unusual. A lot of burnt horseshoe marks were found on the scene, but he still could not find the specific direction of the enemy.

While they whispered to discuss the next move, a white armor guard suddenly pointed to the distant sky and whispered.

In the dark night, the cliff tops where they are located undoubtedly have a good line of sight. From a distance, you can see that the red light flashes faintly in the distance of the eastern skyline.

Fire at this time?

The three wizards exchanged suspicious glances, and after a brief discussion, two of them took out items that looked exactly like brooms and flew quickly away into the distance. After the rest of the team cleared the scene, they also followed away under the leadership of another wizard.