The Rise of the Cemetery

After hesitating again and again, Hegus, who turned into a night saber, finally made up his mind to enter the mist.

The message from the Council of Elders only allowed the druids living in different parts of the World of Warcraft to search for the trail of evil, but did not mention the type and scale of evil, so Hegus thought he needed to investigate the enemy ’s intelligence in detail. . This is the only way to prevent the elder council from formulating the wrong strategy because of lack of intelligence.

All Druids are his closest siblings, and he does not want them to sacrifice in vain for purifying evil because of strategic mistakes.

Stepping on the soft meadow, Hegus walked through the intermittent shadows in the forest. As a night saber that is good at stealth, in a dim environment, his dark and streaked body can be well integrated into the shadow, reducing the possibility of the enemy discovering him.

Before he came to the weird mist, he hesitated and tentatively flicked the mist in front of his eyes with his front claws.

Quirky.

Obviously there was no magical breath in it, but this mist could hinder his penetration. It's like two different worlds inside and outside of the mist. The flesh doesn't cross the past. Don't want to get all the information inside just by perception.

Night Saber quietly fell into the mist.

Just through the mist, the world in front of me suddenly changed dramatically.

The lush green jungle before turned into a creeping withered land in an instant. All the green plants shrouded in the mist have lost their vitality and the greenness. Looking around, they are all dying gray and dying.

The plants near the edge of the mist are still better, barely still able to see the previous appearance, and in the depths of the mist, the once ancient trees that have soared into the clouds have been cut down, leaving only the withered ash and the decayed land instead.

Hegus has good eyesight, and even without the help of "Eagle's Acuity" he can clearly see the many "hardies" still working hard in the distance. A horrible skull with a loud ring, a horrible zombie with a stumbling slow motion, and a fat and bloated body like an evil stitching monster like a mountain of meat ...

This is a dead world composed of a large number of undead creatures!

In his heart, the retreat of Hegus's eyes suddenly froze, and in the depths of the shadowy mist, he seemed to see a super eerie undead capital rising from the ground, the strangeness that pierced the sky. Even the thick fog of the buildings can't hide their terrible bodies.

The enemy has taken root here!

This inexplicable rising enlightenment made him feel cold all over, and even overwhelmed the fear of turning around and escaping back to the village.

No, you can't just run back. The enemy is not an ordinary evil with an unsettled foothold, but a huge group with tight organization and division of labor. If the later Druid bumped into his head, he would definitely make a more serious sacrifice for it.

With a clear understanding of sacrificing himself, Hegus once again lurked into the boundless shadow, carefully reaching deep into the mist. He wanted to see what terrible undead creatures were presiding over such a large capital of undead here.

In his view, the undead forces that can achieve this level must have the extremely evil undead lich in control of everything else, otherwise ordinary high-level undead can't gather undead creatures of this size at all.

With the help of the two Druid natural spells of "Long Step" and "Walking", plus the "Secret" bonus obtained after transforming into Nightsaber, Hegus finally escaped safely. After getting out of those outposts, I stepped deeper into the interior of Yinfeng City.

But where he knew, from the moment he got into the fog of war, his every move had been half-presented in the magic water mirror of the Master Tower in the Windy City. The two temporary acting city lords of Yinfeng City gathered to whisper and discuss carefully.

The predecessor of the knowledgeable deep ice lich Prataya is a necromancer who has survived for thousands of years. Although the part of the brain about the jungle is incomplete, it is not a problem to identify a wild Druid . Even he can infer its true rank based on some tiny movements of this night saber.

Tier 2!

A little Druid of Tier 2 broke into the Windy City under construction like this!

Prataya, wearing thin silk spider gloves, gently scraped the same smooth and white chin with his hand, conceiving various perverting methods that tormented the little druid who knew nothing about life, intending to choose one for entertainment This uninvited "friend".

Thinking of the excitement, he even sneered for his own unreasonable gloom.

But Caru, the soul eater who guarded here with him, obviously did not agree with his point of view, but wanted to use this little druid to find out the foothold of their entire group.

The two sides disputed slightly and reached an agreement in Caru's further assurance.

The Ice Lich can temporarily give up this little toy that runs to his mouth, but Karu must guarantee that after taking the druid lair, he will be sent back ten new toys of better quality.

Now that the two surrogate masters of the Windy City have reached an agreement, soon, a huge net dedicated to this little druid has been silently prepared.

Escaped from a team of horrible ghouls carrying rotten decayed woods, Hegus circumvented the noisy construction site under construction and found a slightly quieter crack into this terrible undead capital .

To his relief, this undead capital under construction is obviously just an empty shelf, and there are few poor undead creatures stationed in the large city. I am afraid that most of the undead creatures have already been driven out by the principals to build the surrounding walls and outposts, and the figure of the undead is rarely seen inside the capital of the undead.

But although the undead in the capital of the undead are rare, what are all of them? Ghoul kings, vampire kings, zombie lords, horrible ghouls ... all of them are middle and high-level undead who are even horrified by Hegus. The huge figure, the cohesive momentum, the clear consciousness that is no different from ordinary people, whoever pulled out any Hegus did not dare to guarantee that he could escape his life under the opponent.

With this knowledge, he seemed more cautious.

Many undead buildings in the outer circle of the city have only a simple frame, which is full of the pungent smell of mud and blood, and even some beasts can be seen on some walls that have not been completely built. Bones.

Protozoa that probably once lived in this jungle have all turned into bones, piled up by **** dead souls in their terrible and evil palace of dead souls.

Hegus thought about it bitterly, but he dare not dare to sneak into the strange building in the center of the city.

There, in front of each mysterious building, there are two tall and mighty, the whole body is guarded by a terrible undead condensed from a rich to substantive death. You can imagine their terrifying power without looking closely at their strengths, just looking at the horrible death scythe full of violent and tyrannical atmosphere.

Even if you have reached level 4 and can transform into the strongest earthly bear, I am afraid it is difficult to safely take over the crazy hack of the death scythe!

As for those undead knights who were standing on top of the terrible nightmare, and were in groups of three or five patrolling the streets, they brought more horror and intimidation to Hegus. There was no need to be hostile to them, just hiding them in the dark and peeping at them for a few moments, Hegus felt himself shuddering. The limbs, which were originally strong and powerful, are soft like noodles, and almost couldn't help but turned around and escaped from this terrible undead capital.

Are these **** guys all wearing aura of fear? Otherwise, you should not have the courage to look directly at them!

Hegus carefully kept a considerable distance from these horrible undead, struggling to etch everything he saw in his mind, preparing to present it all in front of the village elders.

The source of such evil is not their green hut, a remote Druid village can fight. I hope that the elders can suppress those impulsive young druids, quickly contact Emerald Dream, and ask them for their assistance.

Perhaps only those Druids from the Emerald Dream can fight against these terrifying high-level undead!

But where he thought he was smooth, as long as he knew, as long as he walked half a block forward from his position, he could vaguely see the huge portal of light at the corner of the city square. Every once in a while, the sea of ​​bones will lead the gathered dead air into the light gate, and a group of elite middle and high-level cemeteries will be sent from the distant dark city.

The capital of the undead he saw turned out to be just a small outpost, and the evil power it bred grew slowly every moment. Maybe by the time he next kills with the Druid army, here is already another horrible look!

But all of this could never be known to Hegus, because the two Lords of the Windy City only allowed him to go deep into this position. Information about the portal is also a super secret in the necropolis, and it will never let the outside world touch one or two. Even the undead mercenaries and foreign mercenaries cultivated by the necropolis are not allowed to use the portal if they have not signed a magic contract with the necropolis.

The demons and underground creatures that have been active in the major cemetery cities recently are all affiliated forces of the cemetery, and all of them have been incorporated into the soul system formed by Li Xun.

From then on, even if the battlefield is killed, their souls will no longer return to the Soul Mother River, but will drift to the nearest cemetery city to the soul hall.