The Rise of the Cemetery

"Ah ..."

Suddenly attacked, the high-level wizard who appeared to be very angry was finally able to endure the tingling in his mind. He shouted a strange tone that no one could understand, and the fire element outside the body quickly shook.

It took almost a second to complete the counterattack of the high-level wizard, and a red fire lava ball with the size of a human head has gradually appeared in the air.

The sleeve of the Semur robe flicked, the vampire bat transformed by the blood mage had transformed into a shape, and the small, plush, small mouth opened wide, and a shocking strange sound wave hit the high-level wizard.

Although "Smashing Sonic" is not a high-level spell, it is more than enough to interrupt the opponent's spellcasting, and even cuts the fire elemental protection of the opponent's body.

This is also related to the fact that most wizards in the wizarding world prefer to directly use elemental manipulation to cast spells. Once the caster temporarily loses control of the element for some reason, the protection of these elements can easily be countered by the enemy against the flaws, otherwise how can the body protection of a Tier 6 wizard be destroyed so easily.

This high-level wizard is obviously a guy who is close to the fire elemental particles. He is long and offensive and weaker than the defense. At this moment, there is no chance for him to plan a counterattack, and he is caught in the blood mage Horus' lore. Under desperation, the unfinished lava ball suddenly burst into a stream of hot particles under the control of a high-level wizard, and swept wildly in all directions, baking and igniting all the objects it touched.

The cold and rainy night that was still rainy and foggy just now turned into a blazing furnace that made people sweat and sweat, and a sudden heat wave vigorously emerged from the dim woodland, and the mist roasted the wet ground almost instantly.

The sudden eruption of fire waves completely illuminates the world, even if it is away from the land of seven or eight miles, you can remotely know the burst and fierceness of the scene.

The two Tier 3 wizards in the very center of the flaming furnace had little room to resist, and they were directly burned into coke by this skyfire. The blood mage Horus relied on the many resistance blessings on his body, forcibly penetrated the fatal blow promoted by the high-level wizard with vitality, and the anxious hand claws pierced the opponent's heart.

Horus, who was covered with burnt wood, threw himself on the other side, taking advantage of the moment that life hadn't finally dissipated, sharp canine teeth bite through the carotid artery, frantically sucking the blood impregnated with a strong element. At only 5 fingers, the blood energy that has been sucked up has made up for the physical energy consumed during the confrontation, and quickly repaired the damage to the body.

As the scorched skin of the scorched skin fell, the burnt parts of the body re-grown new tender flesh and skin, which allowed him to return to the best state of the battle again. There is still a large amount of surplus blood energy from smoking, and he exists in the form of blood crystals as an energy support for his subsequent battles.

Horus was already surrounded by enemies. He dared not stop too much and took a few bites. He could only regret tossing the other party and rushing into the rainy night again before the neighboring wizard was wrapped up. .

After a moment, the wizard of Salus led a group of people to the scene.

The remaining heat was not exhausted, and the transpiring water vapour met the cold rain at high altitude, and continuously made a strange noise. The whole scene looked illusory and hazy under the entanglement of cold and hot waves. Looking at the messy battlefield, Sarus's face looked cloudy.

Although he had been mentally prepared for the intruder's difficulty, he could see that a Tier 6 wizard had been attacked and murdered by the other party in less than half a minute, but he still felt a wave of heat in his heart.

After a lot of **** killing and exercise, the persevering face grinned and gave a few words to the trusted wizards around him. The figure was shocked, and the wizard of Saruman had already risen and turned into a white smoke The blood that hadn't dissipated followed.

A moment later, a terrifying shock shock erupted in the depths of the distant jungle. The pillars of fire and the scorching flames illuminated the half of the sky and completely awakened the entire jungle.

How terrible an enraged wizard is, Horus felt it with his own body.

Having just repaired his complete body, he was chased by the overwhelming wizard of Saruman before he allowed him to escape 5 miles away. Horus slapped the wings of the meat hard, swiftly like ghosts, interspersed left and right in the dark rain forest, trying to avoid the smash of the smoke.

The winding lightning in the sky pierced the night sky and briefly illuminated the battlefield.

In the dim jungle that was suddenly pale and white, giant bats and smoke flocked one after the other, chasing and escaping, rushing through the bushes and trees like lightning. White spears continued to shoot from the smoke, and after the giant bat escaped, no matter where it was shot, it was a shocking roar.

Horus was going crazy.

The other party's attack was too sharp. With his current rou body, as long as he was shot once by a spear, it would be the end of the body. Therefore, at this time, he could only take out all his abilities, exerted the strength of breastfeeding, and beat his wings to rush forward. In a state of panic, his furry mouse face was wet with rain, his small mouth was wide open, his red tongue was spit out, and he looked like a dead end.

Just before his physical strength was about to run out, a narrow and hidden canyon suddenly appeared in front of him. Steep and rugged cliffs rise high, and a long and narrow crack that is only 3 meters wide appears on the rock body. It is dark and deep inside, and I don't know where it leads to. If it weren't for bats to be inherently better than detection and positioning, I'm afraid it would be easy to ignore this crack in the rainy night jungle.

Without thinking so much, Horus bat wings spread, and his body had crossed the last distance like a sharp arrow from the string, and suddenly fell into it.

There was an unspeakable fierce breath in the canyon. Horus tried to walk sideways while looking back, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that the great wizard did not catch up.

"Get rid of each other?" With inexplicable joy, Horus glide silently in the canyon.

But then he noticed something wrong.

The other party's angry look just now doesn't look like hypocrisy. How could it be so easy to give up chasing himself? But now the other party is not catching up, either because he doesn't want to chase, or he doesn't dare to chase.

Thinking of not dare to chase this possibility, Horus jumped suddenly in his heart, and his figure rose into the sky, rushing towards the long, narrow sky above his head.

It's a pity that it's too late, and the whole body has changed suddenly.

The sudden eruption of horror and screams could not be completely covered even by the thunderous thunder, and the constant whirl and turbulence in the nearly closed canyon can make all the people who heard and hear creep.

The white plume stopped at the entrance of the canyon and hesitated for a moment before shrinking and condensing and returning to human form.

Through the flash of lightning in the sky, the dignity and fear on the face of the Great Wizard of Salus can be clearly seen. Even if he heard the screams in the canyon, he didn't mean to rush in.

A moment later, the flock of wizards rushed to him and saw the treacherous gorge, and could not help but show a horrified look. The three great wizards got together and muttered for a while, and finally announced that the intruder had died.

Some wizards may be a little confused, but after the companion secretly told him "Mother" in mouth, all doubts were solved, and even their eyes looking at the canyon had an unshakable horror.

After the wizards gradually receded, a huge winding lightning struck the night sky and also illuminated the narrow entrance of the canyon.

A monstrous, horrible figure was standing there, as seen from the figure, it was the blood mage Horus who had just disappeared deep in the canyon.

But when lightning illuminates his raised face, it also brightly illuminates the terrifying tentacles that continue to tremble and extend from the two black hole eye sockets and mouth.

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Still in that magnificent sorcerer pagoda, which had stood on the high sea cliff, the witch **** avatar, who had become its temporary master, finally waited for the good news to come forward.

A locked intruder was eliminated as expected!

Although the greater expectation of the Wujin doppelganger was to capture his life and torture their origin and purpose, the information returned from the front line showed that this intruder was simply a fearless death. Once in a desperate situation, he directly exploded his soul fire, and the fierce counterattack caused even hit the leading wizard.

Although the result was not perfect, it was a big victory after all. So with a little regret, the Wujin avatar condensed in a huge column of illusory light, the mind and the body far away in the heavenly kingdom of God, silently began to search for the next intruder trail.

The deity is omnipotent.

Within the kingdom of God, you can do everything you want and control everything you want.

The deity is not omnipotent and omnipotent.

At least in the category of planes, the divine power must follow the rules of the plane itself, otherwise the backlash of the plane itself is also a big burden for it.

For the search of invaders, the **** doppelganger relied more on a trace of soul breath that the intruder accidentally shed when breaking through the barrier of the plane. Of course, if you can find some personal items or body fragments that can be used directly in the place where the intruder fell, this search and positioning will be more accurate and rapid.

In fact, seriously, this is not a search, but an instinct talent for prophecy. When any thing related to oneself appears, the priest with a prophetic priesthood can obtain broken and messy clues from the illusory fate connection. It is a pity that the prophecy priesthood obtained by the witch **** body itself is broken and incomplete, so the information obtained in particular will become more vague and grotesque, and will be affected by many external factors.

Therefore, in order to maximize the ability to predict the priesthood, the witch **** did not hesitate to come to the avatar, not the projection.

Because these **** invaders carry some special items that can interfere with prophecy and divination, it is difficult to obtain normal feedback for their precise capture. Therefore, the witch **** avatar is more to grasp the anomaly of the wizard world through the entanglement and distortion of the fate connection.

The ship left marks over the water.

Although only seeing this invisible boat, it does not prevent him from finding the other party's trace from the anomaly of the water mark.

Hidden deep inside the wizard tower, with the help of the huge elemental energy stored in it, the witch **** splits his mind and body across thousands of waters and mountains, blurring across the territory of millions of miles, and according to the basic information returned by the wizard associations everywhere, he slowly feels the world. Exception.

On the vast and mysterious continent of the wizarding world, there is no shortage of arrogance and protection. For the unprovoked peeping of the Wujin doppelganger, they showed anger and irritability one by one. Many times, the fuzzy consciousness projected by the Wujin avatar will be crushed and dispelled by their surging forces, and even counterattack across the sky, so this wide-area search result is very unsatisfactory.

However, when some fragments of broken armor found in Thunder Mountain were sent to Gion's hands, these blurred scenes suddenly disappeared and were replaced by a clear picture.

This is a low depression, a mysterious knight in black armor covering a strange black horse, fighting a group of bipedal dragons.

It can be seen that this level of battle is not a challenge for this mysterious knight. The two-footed dragon's hard skin that day was completely ignored in front of a slashing horse with a blade and a foot of one and a half meters long, and its so-called natural power was not commendable in front of a headless knight. Therefore, the whole battle seemed brutal and bloody. If more than a dozen adult bipedal dragons were not attacking in groups and cooperating with each other, I am afraid that they would have been slaughtered by the other party.

Even so, the broken body of the three-headed two-legged flying dragon is still scattered next to the rock piles that the headless knight suffered. Both sides of the head and neck were cut with huge gaps, and blue blood stains ran all over the place.

When the Wujin avatar examined the undead in front of him through the distant void, Celtic, the headless knight in the Thunder Mountains, turned his head inexplicably after the battle to scan the nearby void. There was nothing there, but there was always a cold and sorrowful chill on his body, making his soul fire restless.

Obviously, distractions during combat will not have any good results.

It was just a stunned god. The cleaved sword did not break the long neck of the two-footed dragon in time, but was stuck in the tough neck bone of the other party. The other two-footed dragons glanced at the opportunity and immediately rushed from the side, striking Celti from the undead black horse with his body, and quickly enclosed it.

The battle that had stirred up the meat mountain became bloody.

All kinds of angry and stern roars, all kinds of murmurs of teeth biting and cutting, as well as the horrible sound of slashing swords and spattering flesh and blood, make this low-lying mountain depression a flesh and blood slaughterhouse that people can't bear to look straight at. The thick blood and the unpleasant body fluids mixed together, filling the entire venue, so that those timid animals did not dare to take a half step.

After three quarters of an hour, Celti seemed to have just walked out of the blood pool of the abyss before slowly walking out of the corpse.

His dark body armor has been brushed with countless layers of thick blue blood sauce. As he stepped out every step, the plasma that dripped and ticked along the armor and shattered armor pieces would gather behind him. Blood pit. Through the broken armor, you can see the deep and dense scratches on his blue-gray body. The gray gray lifelessness lingering around him is completely dressed as a **** demon who has experienced the blood of the corpse mountain. .

Gently tipped the corpse of a two-headed flying dragon, broke its large mouth of the blood basin, pulled his head out of it, and pressed it on the neck again. Celti looked up inexplicably again to see the empty void, and Soul Fire felt a slight depression.

Time to transfer again!