The Rise of the Cemetery

To fight in the heart of the enemy, Halvers must ensure that there is no gap for the enemy to use.

Otherwise, with only a negligible defense loophole, it may be penetrated into the body by the venomous flesh and blood, and the strange curse of evil spirits, becoming the cause of defeat. As for these catalyzed corpses, in addition to consuming some energy, they would not pose a great threat to him at all.

However, he has lost a lot of star quality for this reason, even the star suit that covers the whole body is a bit thin. If it weren't for a soul investigation just now that he found a trace of an intruder, I'm afraid he could not help rushing out of this dangerous situation, and thought of him to find the trace of the death chanter.

But the looming evil breath was only lingering around him, but it was slippery and tight, and he did not meet him at all, so that his several attempts to approach were destroyed by the corpses swarming up.

The enemy is trying to deplete the star mass outside his body!

Instantly understanding the intruder's intentions, Halfus began to turn his head and tried to break through. But where did he know that the hate giant at this moment had completely changed his shape. Except for retaining a pair of huge succulent arms, all external bodies have slowly dissolved, re-infused back into the body, and transformed themselves into a large meat ball-a large meat ball that bound the enemy in the body.

A corpse made up of broken limbs, spooky blood sausages stitched together by countless human intestines, and sticky and thick rotten plasma ... These extremely filthy things filled the inside of the big meat ball, creating a terrible And the strange home of the undead, using all kinds of means to keep the star-mounted Halfers in the body.

As for the appearance of the big meat ball, all kinds of weird, evil, and vicious curse runes began to emerge. Obviously, the invisible Kalsas used the big meat ball as an alternative blood soup pot.

This flesh and blood stew, composed of the bodies and souls of nearly a thousand souls in the entire town of Palan, has begun to show its power.

Innumerable forms of terrifying, distorted consciousness of the new dead shuttle shuttle inside the meat ball, trying to find their former body from a vague flesh and blood sauce. Numerous cursed runes mixed in the filthy and dirty blood water constantly washing the star costume outside Halvers, trying to find a crack that could be broken from above.

Although most of these evil and filthy things have been purified and decomposed by the constantly blooming starlight, there are still a lot of dark matter tenaciously attached to the surface of the star suit, and there is a rustling of corrosion. The surface of the original blue crystal star costume has already appeared large and small "mildew spots", and it has been creeping and expanding, which is shocking.

Halves, who had just calmed down just now, was also sweating. Countless corpses and blood sausages came forward from all directions, not to hurt him, but to restrain him in place. The dirty blood that filled the whole space was mixed with a more vicious dark curse that desperately washed the star costume on his body surface, consuming the star power above it, and there was a pair of fierceness that killed him inside.

This is probably the most bitter hate of the undead caster!

They often do the act of exterminating humanity to kill villages and villages, in order to obtain immense benefits and unfailing servants. Consumption with them, the consumption of one's own side is actually solid mental strength and the total amount of mysterious astral qualities, while the other side's consumption is nothing more than free men and innocent lives. As for the losses of the undead casters themselves, they are minimal, or they pass on their losses to other aspects.

In short, it is the least cost-effective thing to fight with them.

However, Halvers was oversighted and let himself fall into the other's flesh and blood trap. Now it's a little difficult to escape.

Although he desperately struggled to kill, the big meat ball also lost a lot of material. The original 9-meter-diameter ball is now only 6 meters away, but the star suit outside of Halvers has only a thin layer, and it will soon be unable to maintain the previously closed combat state.

In such a dangerous environment, once the star costume is damaged and poured into a large amount of dirty blood, I am afraid that the 8-ring wizard is really going to fall under the insidious curse of Karthus.

Halvers, eager to break through, no longer dared to mean his mana. All kinds of powerful mind magic spells are madly shaken, and all the blood sausages and strange things that bind their movements are broken into pieces and powder, and then the star costume is suddenly deformed and sprayed out in front of him A fan attack wave enough to escape.

All the flesh and plasma that came into contact with the astral material along the way were purified by the sudden burst of star power, leaving Halfus with an escape route, letting it burst out of the big meat ball with the blood splashing in the sky.

With this single blow, Halfus lost all his astral quality, barely rushing above the night sky by the protection of the mind barrier and the mind force field.

Suddenly out of difficulty, he regained his emptiness, sniffing the terrible breath of pungent choking people, but Halfus had a sense of renewed rebirth, and at the same time he was covered with a shadow of awe of the undead caster.

These guys are terrible!

All kinds of weird attack methods are simply unheard of.

If Halfers is not a powerful wizard with special means, I am afraid that the flesh and blood jail just now is his death place, and his own flesh and blood will also become part of that huge meat ball.

With some apprehension and some apprehension, Halfus had only 40% of his mana left and disappeared into the depths of his body, turning into magical witch power. Fort.

But just when he was crazy to cast a spell to escape this dangerous situation, Halfus suddenly saw a black spot on his fast dancing right hand.

This is just a black spot of insignificant size, maybe a drop of blood that accidentally splashed on my body when I broke through. Somehow, at the moment of seeing this dark spot, Halvers' heart trembles.

He even stopped the nearly completed cast for this, and stretched out his trembling left hand to brush off the dark spot. But after trying several times in succession, the dark spot seemed to grow in the flesh. Instead of falling down, it twisted and wriggled like a living creature and spread to the surrounding flesh and blood.

Now Halvers became more and more confused!

A series of potions were poured, a lot of ointment was smeared on the black spots, and even he re-activated the mysterious astral to burn ... But none of them could stop the spread of the black spots. Halfus shouted in horror, and at the last bite his teeth, he pulled out a sharp, sharp short blade from his waist.

"Ah ..." With a painful heart-screaming, Halfus cut his right arm with his elbow.

A large poncho sprinkled with the warm blood of the body temperature, and was accompanied by the half arm that fell into the dust. In the presence of everyone's vision, you can even see the pale, helpless fingers twitching in the arms, pale and helpless ...

Where did Harvers dare to stay so much, the soul ripples together recalled the astral construct that was still madly fighting the headless knight, protecting himself and rushing back to the rock fortress like crazy.

When the battlefield returned to tranquility, the headless knight Celtic Zema came to the meat ball. A hazy figure is now appearing at the top of the meat ball, looking far away from the direction of the great wizard.

"What should I do next, Master Kalsas?"

"Catch, go straight to the rock fortress. He has little combat power now!"

The obscure figure was ambiguous, but Celti seemed to understand, turned around and galloped, and the big meat ball also seemed to suddenly have a wit, rolling quickly, chasing behind the headless knight, facing the rock The battle fort rolled all the way.

...

The rock fortress under the night is already in chaos.

With the defeat of the Great Wizard of Halves 8th Ring, the guards in the entire Rock Battle Castle were mobilized. When Calthas drove the big meatball all the way to the entrance of the battle fort, it was already brightly lit, and he waited.

This is a war fortress built to maintain the altar below ground. The main body of the entire fortress and its auxiliary facilities are made of thick and solid long bluestones. Stone rooms, stone corridors, stone towers, stone gates ... even all tables, chairs and beds are made of stone.

Such a battle fort has no fear of fire attack.

The narrow and sturdy gate, the obnoxious and narrow corridor, could not allow the two to pass side by side. Such an arrangement would allow the attackers to extend their formation, and could only be passively crowded in the dazzling underground maze, little by little by the guards to eliminate with crossbow arrows and fire-breathing organs.

It is a pity that these war fort designs with a large number of enemies as imaginary enemies are far from enough to deal with the undead tonight.

The gigantic meat ball that could not enter the rock battle fort stopped at the entrance of the battle fort, and many tentacles stretched out like octopuses. These thick tentacles covered with slime stretched out, slamming and knocking against the main body of the rock battle fort, flying away the debris and dust.

Taking advantage of the gap that the guards hurriedly avoided, the big meat ball pressed its tentacle tip against the many openings in the rock battle fort, a body trembling and trembling, the small tide-like ghouls were transported into the battle fort through the pipeline.

Most of the openings densely spread on the rock battle fort are the shooting openings of the war towers, the ventilating black window between the fort and the fort, or just the observation window that opens in the tower body ... These are as big as human heads and small as fists. The hole is now the best way for the enemy to invade. The ghoul's weak and boneless body can easily be squeezed into the interior of the battle fort, even if there is a little bruising in the process, no one will care.

Almost instantly, all the frontal spaces of the Rock Fortress exploded in a life-and-death fight.

Narrow and annoying terrain may be the best way to restrict outsiders from moving quickly. But if you and two or three ghouls covered with mucus and lingering on blight and pests are placed in a small closet, you might not think about it again.

The well-trained and fully equipped wizards and guards are all powerful elites who can kill lions and kill tigers, but they are still no match for the fierce bite of the ghoul that is not afraid of death. The dark and dark tunnels echoed and diffused for a long time.