The Rise of the Cemetery

Andohar in front of him is the same.

In that chaos, most of the city of Andorhal also fell into a raging fire. In the light of the fire, people screamed and fled the city and entered the wilderness in the attack of undead creatures everywhere.

There was only a ruin left behind.

The undead creatures who occupied the land were obviously not qualified builders, so most of the damaged houses and buildings were left as they were. These zombie skeleton ghouls wandering the world can find a dirty and small pothole to live in peace, and don't care about the quality of living.

Therefore, in addition to the fact that some houses in the eastern part of the city of Andorhal are well preserved, the rest of the urban area is basically debris, with broken walls. Even the rugged city wall, which was originally 15 meters high, collapsed in multiple places, allowing those low-level undead to swing in and out. As for the city gates that should be closely guarded, two of the three consecutive iron gates have disappeared, and the only one is lying on the side of the road crookedly, with stains after trampling by countless immortal creatures.

Such an undead lair is a good place for wild undeads without too much self-consciousness, but for undead mercenaries who have been in the necropolis for many years Shang Wanping ’s bathroom, hot spring and sea view mansion suddenly fell into the bullpen in the countryside.

Several mercenary leaders who hovered over the city gates with giant mantas could not help but frown.

dirty! Mess! difference!

This Andorhal's first impression on them was just too bad.

The Necropolis entered the territory of the Union of Undead so that it was almost half an hour. From their position, the figure of the death knight led by Lord Alsace could be seen. But the city of Andhar was quiet and abnormal, and there was no reaction at all .

Should I brag about the cemetery's actions too fast, or should I curse this group of goods without even the qualities of the army?

The chiefs of the several mercenary groups glanced at each other and nodded together. This pressed the bat demon under the seat and swooped down towards the only building complex in the east of the city.

They simply understand the nature of these wild undead. If the zombie lord is still in the city, the best place is of course to occupy it.

Looking at the group of bat demon hovering in the air suddenly began to dive into the city, Arthas finally could not help but take a sip.

These undead mercenaries who pick peaches everywhere, see the advantage is a swarm of bees, many times will make dangerous moves that even he would secretly slap.

Now it seems that they can't wait to encircle the most strategic enemy head in that "city" in advance!

The enemy's lair has been approached, and undead wandering around can be seen everywhere on both sides of the commercial road. The valuable and potential elite immortals have been picked up by the Necromancers. The Undead Council has secretly transferred the formed Undead troops to the northwest mountainous area. Only those groups who can be left to the Undead Lords are left. The crooked melon that is full of people has cracked dates.

The violent momentum of the Ebon Knights also shocked these aimless undead creatures that wandered around aimlessly. The part of the undead creatures in their ruined bodies was cruel and brutal, driving them to roar and surround them from all directions.

"Humph! I don't know life or death!" Arthas swarmed with a large frost and frost visible to the naked eye. With a big wave of his hand, the whole army directly hit it without losing its speed.

The crackling and dull popping sounds kept on and off, all death knights resembling steel and fierce beasts wielded the gleaming chopper sword, and passed through the group of zombies without stopping for a moment, leaving behind the ground to falter Moving body.

The sound of the collision and friction of the steel armor and the armor of the clams was extremely harsh. The majestic steel torrents leveled the zombie swarms and passed under the towering gates, sweeping all the dead along the way like a gust of wind and leaves.

Because the enemy did not have any precautions and fortifications at all, the Ebon Knights rushing into the city quickly advanced along the rugged and indistinguishable streets, and behind them, they were flying like flying and climbing the walls. A team of elite lickers on level ground.

If the death knight is like an unsharp mountain knife, the white torrent of swallowing teams of lickers is the demon that devours everything. The unidentified enemy undead just got out of the lair, and they were thrown on the body, tossing and scratching, leaving only pieces of corpses and scattered pieces of meat.

Although both sides are of the same origin and same species, they are both undead, but the difference in individual quality is too great.

Fighting alone, the undead creatures forcibly transformed by humans on the side of the Undead Council are not opponents of the elite corps of the cemetery, and are still being played more and less by the cemetery, and slowed down quickly. Therefore, since the cemetery team rushed into Andorhal, the entire battle was like a desolation, and the private corps of the local lord of the Undead United Council was defeated.

Untidy and noisy, groups of undead souls stumbled out of their nests everywhere in the city, but were quickly overwhelmed by the cemetery forces. The hustle and bustle of the city is comparable to the most noisy vegetable market in mankind.

Although most of the old, weak, and broken ground arms are the mainstay in Andorhal, there are still more than a dozen ghosts and ghosts used to pass messages. When they noisily flew from a haunted house into the air, they were greeted by a ghost ghost army led by a domineering grudge.

So after a while, the sky became the world of the cemetery.

The spirit forces on the side of the cemetery are flying all over Andorhal.

The disturbance and hustle and bustle outside also alarmed the zombie lord Gullit who was guarding the place. When it shook its bloated and fat body out of the low "house", Andorhal had become a closed slaughterhouse. It was all his direct men who fell down and howl the undead legion with a strange form but a terrible strength.

I am afraid that such an army of undead can not be trained by its owner Ovo?

Before waiting for it to smooth its slow brain, "Dong Dang Dang ..." The continuous dull loud noise came out, and countless tall and heavy burly undead descended from the sky, smashing the land and walls around it one by one. Deep hole.

"It looks like this little guy is their leader. How is it? Nikolay, are you going to go to me or not? First of all, well, if you can't get it within 3 minutes, you will automatically be replaced!" Shaking the gigantic sound The neck, brushing off the broken rubble that fell on the exquisite broad and thick shoulder armor, showed a grin on the ugly and greasy face of the corpse demon Voss.

"It takes 3 minutes to deal with such a 14-level little guy? You are not allowed to intervene. I want to cut off the head of this zombie lord to be my first collectible!" I easily danced my hands as wide as a door. The broad-bladed sword, Nikolai, the black warrior leader who has just crossed level 16, stepped on the heavy steps to the zombie lord.

The undead mercenaries who have surrounded this group have made a lot of mixed noises. Several mercenary leaders are holding their arms and sitting in a group to watch the bustle. Those subordinate members wave all kinds of weapons, and they are relaxed. Beheaded the guard of the Lord who howled and swooped up.

Even the zombie lord is just a 14-level little guy. It is even less likely that his close-up zombie servant has any good looking goods, most of them are 5-8 level zombie warriors.

This kind of junk goods of the same rank has no threat to the undead mercenaries whose average rank reaches 13th or 4th rank.

It's just a matter of strength. But take a closer look, the difference in weaponry between the two sides is even greater.

The undead mercenaries from the cemetery have nothing to do with buying houses and storing gold and silver. They have been working hard in the cemetery for almost two years. All the merits have hit themselves. A one-handed shield doped with ground gold, a full set of steel armor created by magic gold, magic charms that listen to the eyes, and a magic weapon that overflows with elemental glow when the hand is waving ...

If a mage is presenting an elemental vision on the spot, he will be blinded by a blinding, intense magical glow.

The undead mercenaries who can be selected into the cemetery expeditionary force have no good stubble, and the lowest rank is also a 13th level demon. Yes, you heard it right, a 13th-level Flores from the abyss world.

Since the cemetery has been firmly connected to all cemetery cities, many violent demons attached to Shirgai have also learned to sell their labor and went to the cemetery system to do odd jobs.

To be honest, these self-contained rage, middle and high-level demons from the far abyss plane are really a good hand in the chaotic mercenaries. Their addition has complemented the shortcomings of the undead mercenaries' lack of spell power.

There is no overly dazzling demon mercenary in their team, but in the team attacking another undead city, there are two abyss demons who reach level 17. That's the mage terminator best suited for chaotic battlefields.

In the onlookers of a group of mercenary leaders, the leader of the black warrior cleanly took the zombie lord Gullit. The zombie lord is thick and tough and has a hard skin with a rhinoceros skin. It can't bear the broad-edged sword with a "sharp" effect, all the limbs are cut off, and the head is held high by Nikolay Many colleagues show off.

The zombie lord Gullit placed in its class may also be considered a good old zombie with a tough skin, fast recovery ability, majestic strength comparable to the earth's wild cattle, and the unique corpse poison of zombie creatures. Unfortunately, these fell into the eyes of the undead mercenaries, really nothing.

What time is this, actually relying on a brute force and a strong body to eat old books!

It deserves to meet all the cemetery mercenaries who have overcome it.