The Rise of the Cemetery

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Despite such a heavy blow, the fire of the Fire Skull has not been extinguished. The scarlet soul in the flame-filled empty eyes stared straight at the human warrior in front of him, and terrifying mental illusions appeared in Grande's heart one after another.

"Slap"

A muffled noise came out, and the sturdy and flexible ghoul king suddenly appeared in front of Grange. One paw smashed the skull of the fire skull. The scarlet soul fire accompanied by the wailing wailing dissipated in the dark alley.

Despite the destruction of the most threatening fire skeleton, Grande still dared not move lightly while he was half lying on the ground. The vicious ghoul king in front of him is a fierce character that is not weaker than the fire skeleton. Enraged it, he is still just a death.

Although the scene of the undead killing the undead in front of him made him feel drowsy, no matter which side is not a small level 7 human warrior he can resist. Therefore, Lang's body was motionless, and his head in fear was secretly staring at the pair of sharp claws shimmering with coldness.

Seeing the human being in front of him had been scared to death, Hoggus, the ghoul king, jumped into the high wall behind Grand with a slight vertical jump, chasing behind Alsace and rushing into the distance.

In only half an hour, Bern has become a burning city.

The fire came so abruptly, but it spread extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, half the city was shrouded in flames.

Residents who were frightened by the undead cried and cried and fled to the outside of the city. Unfortunately, the two gates on both sides of the north and south were blocked by the sudden emergence of undead. So these residents can only run around in the streets at a loss, trying to find a safe place to hide.

But in this turmoil, there are countless terrifying high-level undead ghosts covering their breath, mixed in this city, like a giant jaw lurking in a turbid water pool, waiting silently Own prey.

Arthas galloped his horses in the dark alleys, and the rapid horseshoe squeal was like a thundering drum of war. He could not help but seduce the lurking predators.

There are panic-stricken humans everywhere, and debris thrown away everywhere. The flames of nightmare beasts not only pulling the wind but also striking, all the living people they meet will hide in the roadside, and they will never dare to block the way of such violent beasts. Occasionally encountering one or two guys scared paralyzed in the middle of the road, Arthas gently raised the reins, and the four hoofs of the nightmare's flames flew across the other's hair, and left behind one in front of him. Burning hoof prints.

Where Arthas passed, behind the tall walls on both sides, a roar of beasts roaring and fighting suddenly sounded, but this battle came quickly and disappeared quickly. When Arthas appeared from the street, the fight started abruptly. When Arthas drove all the way to the end of the street, the fight ended abruptly.

Arthas is already a 20th-level rune knight, and the elite ghouls he can summon are at least seventeen or eighty-eighth, and the ghoul king Hoggus, who has surrendered to him, also has an impressive eighteenth-degree rank. Four elite ghouls plus a level 18 ghoul king lurking in the shadow behind him, all predators who deliberately ambush him on the road will become the prey of the ghouls.

Therefore, Alsace hardly needs his own hands, but the slaves he drove are enough to cook up the hidden enemies.

The city of Berne tonight is obviously a well-prepared trap for the necropolis. Undead creatures are not only surprising, but also elite and powerful. In this way, all the guys killed in the shadows are elite undead at level 10 or higher, and it is also a small lord level in the place.

"Please note to all cemetery ministries, please note that Berne City is now known to be a trap prepared by the enemy. There are many undead creatures lurking here, and there may be some necromancers tinkering behind. All entered this piece The cemetery members of the battlefield explored their conspiracy as soon as possible. "

While he was racing, Arthas used his soul authority to warn his surrounding companions.

On the other side of the town, in a dark hut with unreachable fingers, Oro had just pulled the Shadow Dagger from the skull of an undead creature.

"Boss, it seems that here is the first trap for the Necromancers to prepare. The entire battlefield is full of these little lord-level undead creatures, and one of those Necromancers is missing. They must be hiding some conspiracy in there. You see "Are we informing all of our subordinates to retreat first?" In the shadow around Oro, a deeper shadow was floating in the shadow, and he was reporting the surrounding information to him with respect.

"Humph ..." Oro grumbled dissatisfiedly: "Did you not hear the notice from Master Alsace? We were originally collecting intelligence, and we need to bear the greatest responsibility for intelligence errors. At this time, retreating is equivalent to giving up on us Responsibilities. Spread all the dark thorns, do n’t rush to clean up the other ’s bait, pay attention to find out the traces of the necromancers. At this time, the only thing that can play some tricks is them! "

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

...

With a cold response, the shadows in the house floated, and the dark spines carefully trained by the shadow gnome assassin Oro took action.

And on the dark, **** sky of Berne City, an illusory hazy shadow was floating in midair, overlooking the tragic world of blood and fire beneath him.

The members of the cemetery in the city may not know. As hundreds of thousands of residents of the small town were planned to slaughter the blood sacrifices, a ray of fragrant red smoke flew out of the small town and gathered in the sky. Above, it slowly condenses into a strange enchantment that covers the city.

Just in front of the hazy beauty, a slightly invisible transparent mask is being generated, with an evil aura of imperceptibility flowing on it.

"Block enchantment?"

Falina, who had blurred her body, was born with her own flying technique. It was far faster than the butcher and Parkwick, and the first one rushed to the city of Bern, and the first to discover the strangeness of the small city.

With the formation of the blockade, the city of Berne in front of us has become a cannibal trap with no entry and no exit. Any individual shrouded by enchantment who wants to escape from the small city can only break through the gate guarded by the enemy's heavy soldiers, or find out the magic ritual hub set by the enemy in the city and destroy them one by one.

Although this blockade has only the function of trapping enemies, it does not have the function of killing enemies. But just looking at the other party's deliberate deployment of such a trap, you can imagine that there must be more terrible backers in the town.

In the end, how many elite cemeteries are occupied by the circle, and the necromancers are willing to give up such a huge blood?

Farina closed her eyes and observed, and finally felt the soul of more than seventy movements in the small town. These are all members of one side of the cemetery, and all of them are fierce characters above level 16. Among them, there are several heroes of Alsace, Oro, Corpse King, Shadow Demon, as well as the newly emerged Earl of Blood Shadow, Ghouls King Hegus, Silver Phantom Lan. Duo ...

In addition to these guys who can be named, most of the rest are elite and mercenaries with excellent performance. They and the powerful men on the side of the Undead Council launched ambush and counter-ambush in various dark corners, and the desperate fight of hunting and anti-hunting. Although the cemetery has fully surpassed the side of the Undead Council in terms of equipment and rank, in such a life and death battlefield, no one dares to play a security ticket and will always be safe.

Since neither the Necromancer nor the Lich on the side of the Necromantic Council have entered the battlefield, almost all Holy Order Cemetery heroes like Alsace can walk sideways. Wherever he passed, the wind and the clouds shattered, and the terrified lords of the undead side heard the signature horseshoe sound and ran away, and no longer dared to go to death.

The rest of the elite cemeteries wandered around the city, constantly searching for hidden enemies. If they were strong, they would fight for one, and if they were strong, they would turn around and hide. Victory and death are happening and proceeding every moment. On the whole, the side of the cemetery still occupies an advantage in the situation. The massacre of undead lords is nearly a hundred, and the loss of its own side is almost double digits.

This is actually the normal state of the cemetery war.

The cemetery has come to the present situation step by step, and the dedication of countless cemeteries' subordinates is the only motivation to support it. In every war, sub-heroes, elites, and mercenaries who have fought bravely to this day will fall in a dark corner and become the targets of enemy plunder.

Some new faces are constantly appearing, and some old faces are constantly disappearing. This keeps the vitality and motivation of the necropolis. Otherwise, the pathetic heroes of the cemetery alone could not withstand the consumption of several large-scale wars.

Perennial walking on the verge of life and death, this is the real life portrayal of the cemetery's subordinates.

But the boring sighs of these weak people will never appear in Farina's mind. Seeing blood madness, people coming crazy, maybe it is her true temperament.

Seeing the scenes of life and death strangling that happened beneath her, Farina screamed with emotion, embarrassed herself.

This is really a killing battlefield that sharpens life and death!

With a piercing shriek, Farina rushed into the realm of enchantment, leaned down and rushed to the painful city full of soul wailing.

At the same time, the city of Bern was dim and filthy, full of life filth, garbage, mice, and worms, and a special magic ritual was nearing its end.

Passing through the winding narrow passage, in a slightly spacious and dry transit hall, a mysterious magic circle is slowly running. Around the circle, there were more than a dozen undead giants going to the division, standing on the nodes of the circle, and pushing the circle slowly with its own magic power.

There is a small mouth at the top of the Scarlet Hall. Human blood flowing like spring water continuously flows down, and it is perfectly injected into the magic circle, so that the massive fire elements brought together bring a touch of blood.