The Rise of the Cemetery

The undead army ca n’t be stopped!

With the tendency of a thousand armies, the undead legion that is densely clustered with black pressure has set foot on this strange and palpable land without any consciousness.

There is no movement!

Just like the ordinary ice and frozen earth in the undead world, the dense army of undead walked on it without any unexpected changes. No undead ambush, no ghouls blocking the road, the undead army advances smoothly and smoothly!

Luke and Finia were flying in mid-air, already prepared for various changes, but unexpectedly calm as usual. Although the two were puzzled, they could not stop the army of undead at their feet to explore slowly, and could only float in mid-air, and slowly moved along with the army.

And in the gray and black torrents under the feet of the two, the hidden corners in the undetectable corners have many ragged clothes, eccentric zombies covered with rotting abscesses from the mud, and they are quietly mixed in. Staggering among the army of undead.

"Zombie Spy"

Such a thing would never happen if it was replaced by Klein Continental.

Even though the necromancers of the Klein continent cannot command every subordinate undead like a commander, they also know to imprint soul marks on the middle and high-level undead within their authority, and then drive them to control large-scale undead clusters.

But the undead army in front of him was simply taken by Luke, Phinea and others. The original undead lords of the army had lost most of them in the last sacrifice, and the rest was not enough to close the whole The army of undead is in control. There is no soul mark, no direct drive from the middle and high-level undead, these low-level undead cannon fodder driven like ducks can't recognize any enemy at all, so after clamoring about the suddenly emerged "zombie buddy", I accepted it.

These rotten zombies dispatched by Stratholme are all veterans who have been battle-hardened. Their size, strength, body strength, and soul fire strength are far more than ordinary zombies, so they have been mixed in for a long time. Just like the leader of a skeleton zombie. After they deliberately and unintentionally swiped, some ignorant low-level undead reunited around them involuntarily, and became their guard soldiers.

This bizarre change happened under the eyes of the two undead lich, but they didn't notice it for a moment. It's amazing that the density of undead in some plots seems to have increased a lot compared to the past. Looking down from their perspective, all the horizons are black and gray silhouettes that are creeping forward. Except for the huge body of the suture monster, the other low-level undeads almost become the background, and they ca n’t distinguish the specifics. Of individuals.

The army of undead staggered forward on the bone-bearing earth, although the speed was slow, but there was a day to climb after all.

Two hours later, the mighty black and gray turbulent flow finally came to the deep fog of war that covered the sky.

Perceiving the familiar sensation brought by the fog of war at close range, Lux finally confirmed the guess in his heart and turned his head to command: "Go and inform Lord Sazastan that this may be the territory of Angri, we should Be careful! "

"Anglie? That soul warlock?" Fina thought she would never feel the trembling feeling any more, but at this moment the cross-shaped star fire in the deep and deep eyes still couldn't help shrinking, and the words were even more exposed Some kind of fear.

The Undead United Council planned a stunning move that was successful only one hundred years ago. To be honest, it was destroyed by such a soul-wielding soul warlock. If it wasn't for him that he broke the inside story and led troops to raid the undead capital, I'm afraid that the door of the seat is not easily destroyed.

Seriously speaking, it is this abominable guy who acts unscrupulously at the top of the list of dead enemies of the Undead Council. If it is not possible to find his trail, I am afraid that a few legendary old monsters shrunk in the capital of the undead have already come out to move their hands and feet.

Although Phinea had long known that the psychic had penetrated his tentacles into this undead world, he did not find any clues in the subsequent large-scale investigation. Although the undead forces in front of him were also extremely suspicious, Finnia still did not associate it with the soul warlock.

But today, Lord Lux's decisive assertion made Phoenix feel agitated, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Lord Lukes had contacted a subordinate stronghold of the psionic warlock in the Principality of Novis, and should have a certain understanding of it, could it be ...

"Tell Lord Sazastan that we are likely to face a well-protected capital of the dead, let him prepare early!" Sure enough, Luke's next words were shocking and terrifying, and Fenia also felt heavy.

"Yes, I'm going to sue the lord!"

Finia bowed to his command, raised his head and swept the weird mist that obscured all the vision in front of him, and turned back to fly quickly towards the rear of the army of undead.

The fog of war obscures the sky and overlooks it from afar, and the line of sight cannot penetrate through it at all, so there is no way to know everything inside. However, only from the horrifying noise of the "ho-ho" can we know that it must be full of zombies.

The army of the cemetery began to rush out of the mist.

The two undead armies of various parties kept moving closer and closer. The foremost zombie skeleton ghoul began to intimidate each other with his teeth and claws, and his mouth continued to send out meaningless "ho-ho" strange calls.

Soon, the two sides collided and twisted together.

The two sides are the same kind of undead creatures, and some corpse poison, foul gas and other means are useless, so the two sides strangle together, and the competition is the individual quality and the overall thickness. It's like two pieces of blue-grey reefs hard as steel constantly collide and collide ... Each collision will peel off some debris from the top, and then be crushed into powder in the next collision.

The front ends of the two reefs may be constantly eroding, but the subsequent injection of a huge legion has made the reef grow stronger and swell, gradually developing into a continuous collision of two moving continents.

These forests composed of zombies, skeletons, and ghouls have no fear of life and death. Driven by the high-level undead in the rear, they are crowded forward ignorantly, trying to peel a blood path from the tough and dense rou body jungle opposite. . The two sides met on the edge of the fog of war and fought here, and soon it was stirred up into a chaotic quagmire that continued to extend to both ends.

Every moment, more than a dozen or even hundreds of undead fell down, and it turned into a blood sauce after being trampled down by countless big feet. The rancid and rotten black blood flowed across the battlefield, gradually converging into a continuously thick stream. The blood is constantly transpiring, and even the ever-changing lead gray gloomy clouds in the sky have been infected with blood red, and the half of the sky reflected exudes a heart-wrenching red awn.

It would have been normal to casually fight for ten days and a half months with such undead warfare. The current level of progress is not even a prologue to the war. Perhaps it can only be regarded as a small warm-up before the war.

By convention, before the low-level undead on the front line consumes hundreds of thousands, those large-scale and high-level undead will never set foot on the battlefield. But Luke, who had a dark cloud in his heart, had no mood to wait for a few days, so as soon as the battle fell into anxiety, the soul fire in his eyes throbbed again and again, and commanded them to the undead lords.

Driven by his strong orders, the middle and high-level undead gathered in the rear of the battle group finally reluctantly squeezed away the corpses and slowly moved towards the stalemate front of the war.

This is a group of tall black warriors. They were covered with heavy bronze armor, or large swords, or iron hammers, or flail, walking in the low zombie skeleton group, and encountered the low-level undead to evade. Those guys who didn't have a long look turned into powder in their angry roar.

Walking on the left side of the line is a group of stitched monsters that look like Roshan. The centipede stitches on the huge body are vivid, and the disastrous skin has messy fleshy protrusions, which look like a half-digested zombie trunk. There are countless more terrifying human faces crawling like maggots on its huge belly, seeming to want to get rid of it. Such stitched monsters that are forcedly transformed against life forms are all enemies of life. Even if they belong to undead creatures, other guys are not willing to be too close to them.

Walking on the right side of the team is a group of elite skeleton knights, and one of the leading ones has advanced to the horror knight. Although the number of teams is not too large, but the huge horseshoe stepped on the bones and slowly walked over. The horrendous coagulation is far from ordinary undead.

Following the team are a group of taller skeletons. The strange shape of the body, the huge and thick bone spurs, or the human form, or the animal shape, all the way forward, the rattling noise of the bones has not stopped. One of the tallest and most powerful skeletal monsters in the team has reached a height of nearly 7 meters, and the skeleton is overflowing with a distinctive copper color, as if it is doped with excessive metal components. Shock.

This guy is a holy order servant personally refined by the legendary lich Sazastan, and his real combat power is amazing. Any team fighting against it, not to mention how to find its fatal flaws in the group of metal bones, I am afraid that it is not easy to gain a firm foot next to it.

There are as many as six holy order undead servants, Sazastan, but only two brought into the undead world. One is the holy skeletal monster Mok in front of him, and the other is a holy-order shadow assassin Roland who is lurking in the shadow of the back of Sazastan all day long.

And as a legendary lich of level 22, Sazastan is known as the Pale Lord, and he has two terrifying legendary equipments, the Moon of the Dead Moon and the Seat of Sakohil. The average legendary mage simply does not have the strength to compete with him head-on.

Therefore, with the strength of Sazastan, as long as he does not provoke those undead kings in the undead world, he can run rampant, and a single horse can beat half of the country.

It's hard to say, whether the enemy's territory can be smoothed out this time depends entirely on the personal strength of the pale Lord. The huge undead legion at the foot acts as a stepping stone at most. When he thought of the losses he had suffered from the power of this spiritualist over the past year, Luke couldn't help but hate his teeth.

It's time to settle the ledger with them!