The Rise of the Cemetery

The silent girl raised her hand and a thick and winding chain of lightning flashed through the venue. This sudden chain of lightning was like a horrible white chain, shuttled back and forth between the puppets, and nearly smashed nearly half of the war dolls into pieces.

"Do you know how to do this? How is this possible?" The big witch deco who stood on the sidelines watching the scene screamed in horror.

Only at this moment of spiritual fluctuations, let the female lock the source of that mysterious fluctuation.

At the next moment, the body of the nymph emerged behind an unassuming puppet, and the moon in her hand flickered like lightning, and the puppet fell apart instantly.

"what…………"

A terrible scream made the puppet suddenly activated, and the cracks in the body revealed not the debris of the previous wood, but the real blood.

"Huh! Why is there something wrong?" Standing next to the body of the big witch who had revealed her appearance, the nun looked down for a long time and finally found the reason for her doubts.

This activated puppet is that the body of the big witch is not fake, but there is no soul of the big witch, it seems that the soul has been separated from the body before death.

The nun stomped her foot in distress.

These **** witches were really difficult to kill. The ability to fight one by one is not very good, but the life-saving means are more strange than one, and a little carelessness will leave unpredictable hands and tails.

But now is not a good opportunity to continue the hunt, because the shadow eye she has left outside the tower has discovered the return of a large number of witches. Among them, the one headed is a terrifying existence close to level 20!

It's time to leave!

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, a strong shock suddenly broke out inside the half-declined wizard tower. A wave of horrible elements erupted from the breaches in the tower body. Under the darkness, it was as if it were a magnificent firework.

It is a pity that with the devastating doomsday scene in the small town of Haran around the wizard tower, it also gives a miserable and desolate feeling.

The witch who had just returned was sitting cross-legged on the flying magic carpet, looking down at the sorcerer's tower that was slowly overturned. His heart seemed to be stuffed into an angry beast roaring in the sky, but his claws scratched his heart. Nothing to vent.

Harran Wizard Tower has been destroyed!

The explosion of elements just now is obviously the self-destructive witch array in the core area. Only two big witches left behind can activate the witch array. Less than the most extreme case of last resort, these generations of Harlan witches would not do such a decisive thing. If they choose to do it, there must be an absolute reason!

Perceiving the soul that dimmed in his soul induction, one of the two big witches has confirmed death, and the other is also dying. However, judging from the sensed position, the undead sister was still in the deepest ruins of the collapsed wizard tower.

Loosen the crystal ball in his hand, the witch chief quickly issued one command after another, and the many witches behind her immediately acted. Rescue rescue, the news of the news, and some witches rushed to the overturned half of the small town of Haran on a flying broom, preparing to go there to gather the remaining population to dig the wizard tower immediately, and put the surviving man as soon as possible. The big witch was rescued.

As for the rescue of those poor mortals who are still buried under the ruins of the town, they can only be released temporarily!

...

After this huge disaster in the land of the Witches of the North came out, the whole world was in an uproar.

But before waiting for people's attention to reach its peak, another outrageous war that broke out near Tielin City in the middle of the wizarding continent has attracted everyone's attention, allowing the rulers of the wizarding world to change from another. The terrible intruder was felt from the side.

This is a mad killing between the plagued creatures and the Eastern Tallinn Parliament.

In fact, at the beginning, all central wizards underestimated the sudden terror of the plague, so they did not have detailed information in the affected area for the first time. Due to the terrible extinction of the plague, there are very few guys who can escape safely from the epidemic area and describe the details inside.

The Eastern Tallinn Association also put most of its energy on blocking the spread of the plague and refining the infected strains. It didn't care about the many plague creatures hidden in the epidemic area.

In their view, it was nothing but a group of stubborn guys who were mad and strengthened after the plague. Without the need to organize the fight, the terrible strains of the plague would exhaust their vitality and destroy them naturally. Therefore, the warning signals passed by the wizards of the Van Sien family in their early life were neglected and neglected by them. Instead, they condemned the Van Sien family for being too lazy and degenerate, and did not control the situation in the family territory at the beginning of the spread of the plague.

Due to the slowness of the initial movement, when the people who fled the plague were spreading and spreading in all directions, and swept along the commercial road to Tielin City, the entire surrounding of Krithlinburg had become a land of extinction. Tielin City is one of the important branches of the Tallinn Association in the East. The wizards of the associations who sit here can never sit back and watch the plague spread to the core city of Dong'an County.

For the Tielin city dignitaries who have not experienced the pain of other families, they value the safety of their own families very seriously.

As a result, the nobles and wizards who had clashed in the city hall immediately stopped unnecessary disputes, and adopted a large-scale action plan in unison. An elite and capable noble private army was temporarily recruited, and also recruited those adventurers and mercenaries who were full of "adventurous spirit" in Tielin City, and widely mobilized trainees and wizard apprentices who learned in the public wizard tower Formed a huge team of 1700 people, rushed non-stop to the pass of the ancient mountain road in Woshu.

It was less than a hundred miles from Tielin City, and a large-scale outbreak just broke out the night before. This made the management of Tielin City particularly worried. The ancient mountain pass of Woshu is a major throat to and from the northern part of Tielin City. All caravans and pedestrians going north and south must pass through here. If you let it go on for a long time, I am afraid that Tielin City will be affected greatly. .

The convened team departed from Tielin City on the afternoon of March 7th. After a long night of trek, they finally arrived at Mount Woshu at dawn on the 8th.

The Washu Ancient Mountain Road is an artificial passageway opened from the continuous high Gray Mountains. It is said that it was created by some terrible wizard of the ancient times with witchcraft that ordinary people can't imagine. Every pedestrian who walks through this long and narrow mountain path with a total length of 5 miles will be in awe of the terrible ancient wizard.

This is simply not a great feat or miracle that a mortal can accomplish!

There is also a team stationed near this mountain pass, which usually maintains the order in the mountain pass, and imposes appropriate tariffs on business trips passing through this place. This is also a source of wealth for Tielin City.

Due to the coming and going of business trips and the need for resupply of stationed teams, here has gradually gathered popularity, forming a town of outsiders similar to the post-style. Every day, there are six or seven hundred people who stop here and have fun for a variety of reasons. If you add some fixed residents of the town, I am afraid that the largest number of towns will reach a staggering 2000. name.

Since the station town had sent a warning message of the outbreak of the plague to Tielin City the night before, no more information was sent out, so the support team that came with its tired and heavy steps could only approach the town carefully. .

This is the moment when the world just woke up.

The dense moisture in the dense forest near the mountain road continuously leaked out, confusing everything around it into a blur. The pale haze was like a thick veil, and it was a bit uncomfortable to breathe on the face.

The noble private soldiers who had been forcibly recruited all scratched their heads tiredly, dragging them into a long and loose march on the stumbling and slippery roads, and marched forward slowly. And dozens of knights in hooded cloaks held the reins with their hands loose, and the saber struck the hips weakly under the ribs. The thick mist gathered into water droplets on them, dripping continuously down the corners of the hood and cloak, one by one wet.

Farther away, they were all blocked by Haze. There was no way to see clearly, only the sounds of horseshoes and the swearing of the marching team.

Ramiel wiped his face in distress and threw a lot of drops from above. The sequelae of not sleeping all night also appeared at this time, causing him to rock on the undulating horseback.

"Lamiel, be careful. Don't carelessly break your neck! Then you will be the worst of the wizard apprentices!" Randall, who was riding with him in the same row, turned his head Quipped.

Ramiel glanced back at the row of carriages that were far behind him, and said bitterly: "I really want to become a wizard as soon as possible, so that I can lie in the carriage as comfortably as they do. Hold the heater while drinking tea, so you do n’t have to suffer such a sin in the mist like us! "

Randall had a wealthy family since he was a child, and was obviously more adapted to life on horseback than he was. Marching through the night, although there are servants leading the horse, it is still a chore for the wizard apprentice. But he still seemed shimmering and relaxed.

"Don't complain about these, you still have to think about what you can do when you encounter civilians infected with the plague for a while!"

The companion's words also clearly reminded Lamiel that he took out a vial with a strange fluorescence in his arms.

"Randall, your news is better than mine, do you say this potion is really useful? Don't ..."

"Relax! This is the witch medicine hand-made by the Grand Wizard of Srandil. It's no problem resisting those common plagues!" Randall leaned over from his horse and whispered to Lamiel's ear. "But You need to be careful about the potions of the following people. I heard that they were all diluted. God knows how long they can resist the plague! "

"No wonder they recruited the private soldiers of the little nobles, none of the big nobles moved, not even the City Guard. Did they use us as an experiment?"

"Hush ... you whisper! If it reaches the leading wizard, be careful that he punishes you in the name of disturbing the army."

Ramiel covered his mouth in a hurry, and for the first time regretted that he took the initiative to sign up for this plague eradication operation. But when he felt the coldness and smoothness of the vial of his right hand clenched, there was still a sense of self-satisfied pride in his heart.

Compared with the short soldier who was leading him, he was still taller than the adventurers who walked tiredly in the queue. As long as there is no one-sided defeat on the battlefield, his life is still guaranteed priority.

This is the courtesy of a distinguished wizard apprentice!