The Rise of the Cemetery

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A rotten zombie was fearless to cut axe and chop with a knife, but it was completely lifeless with a spear and a sword. Dirty and filthy claws waved and scratched insanely, grabbing the soldier and tearing it down desperately. Even if his skull was pierced by a spear, it would tear a large flesh and blood from the human body before dying.

Fighting with such undeads, death is not terrible, the fear is to be scratched and scratched!

Even if the soldiers who were attacked by the zombie's claws and fangs were rescued, they would still have bruises with black blood. And after a quarter or two, these wounded soldiers will become infected and ulcerated, and their eyes will gradually become red and red, and the whole person will become irritable and irritable.

And after half an hour, the most terrible "corpse change" will happen!

The wounded warrior's skin rotted and rotted in pain, and the hair on the head fell off directly, exposing the red and white red blood flesh under the red. Even if the tumbling blood has overturned the body, the corpse changer will not feel the slightest pain. They continually pulled and ripped their clothes and flesh, and scratched their bodies without knowing how to stop.

In a short, palpable time, the body joints of the corpse changers bent and reversed, drawing countless strips of squirming flesh from the skin and twisting them together. Soon, a creeping on the ground, the skin almost faded, revealing the red blood and flesh underneath, and strange and grotesque ghouls with unusually thick limbs appeared in front of everyone.

When the corpse transformation is completely completed, the newly emerged ghoul has completely lost the memory of his life, leaving only the instincts of undead creatures. They spit out snake-like scarlet long tongues, jumped up flexibly, and threw them down in the unbelievable gaze of their companions. Next, is the disgusting swallowing behavior of undead creatures, and this process is often accompanied by the abnormal sound of biting flesh and the splash of a large amount of blood.

It stands to reason that such new ghouls have not produced tough cuticles like cowhide, nor evolved sharp claws that can tear prey, so the combat power is not worth mentioning. Basically, two heavily armed soldiers can easily kill them.

Unfortunately, this is only possible in an absolutely rational analysis of combat power.

Witnessing the corpse of one's companions into undead ghosts like human beings and ghosts, is a devastating psychological impact on human warriors. A terrible undead had a familiar face, which alone was enough to make most soldiers unable to lift the sword in their hands.

However, cruel reality will never get better because of your temporary "benevolent". When the first human to undergo corpse transformation appeared, one after another, those soldiers who had been scratched and scratched began to enter the corpse transformation process.

So, when the brave residents of the small town took up **** weapons and rushed to the head of the city, the enemies they faced in addition to the zombie skeletons and ghouls that were constantly on the rise, and the corpses who stood up and wobbled.

Roaring, roaring, chopping, splashing, scratching, screaming ...

All kinds of weird sounds flooded the world, making all human warriors above the city unable to bear the news, but could only fight hard in the **** storm. And from time to time, the necromancer hiding in the crowded corpse tide under the city will also cast a "death cloud" or "rot blast" in the most fierce battle in the city head, bringing the biggest and most direct to the city head guard Casualties.

In many cases, the lack of defensive power at the head of the city forced the small city to mobilize the young residents to fill the vacancy. Without sophisticated weapons and strong enough armor, when the most elite group of city guards died at the head of the city, the subsequent residents of the small city could only use their bodies and flesh to block the advance of the undead.

At this critical juncture, some women left behind and the old man bravely picked up wooden sticks and rice forks and rushed up, while some psychologically fragile women have picked up their children and wept bitterly.

The town has already presented the most tragic and desolate scene before its destruction!

However, at such a jittery and urgent moment, the tide of undead corpses, which had already rushed to the city and drove the residents of the city step by step, suddenly stopped unexpectedly.

The ugly zombies, ragged and stumbling, all looked around in doubt, and then turned and jumped out of the city under an invisible command. Not only zombies, but also those skeletons, ghouls, and newly mutated living corpses have successively jumped out of the city and disappeared into the vision of the residents of the small city.

Immediately, outside the city across the wall sounded a bitter and itchy zombie howling and some strange noises.

Blood-stained, the residents of the small town carrying all kinds of weird weapons exchanged terrified eyes with each other, and they all lost the courage to climb up and see. In the end, the younger son of Thomas, the blacksmith in the city who was flexible and brave, climbed the head of the city secretly with his hands and feet, and looked out at the stack.

Everyone in the city couldn't help but hold their breath, lest their breath be too heavy and disturb the terrifying demons outside the city.

"The undead are fighting!" Little Thomas rolled over and shouted hard: "Let's come and see! Those undead have fought themselves!"

Residents of the small town, who were suffering from curiosity in their hearts, swarmed to the head of the city, protruding their heads and looking out.

Sure enough, the tide of undead corpses outside the city fought itself!

In fact, seriously, it should be a wave of zombies attacking another wave of zombies.

It can be seen that the attacker is a wave of zombies. They have thick skin and thick meat, and the rotten flesh and blood on their bodies are as hard as tough cowhide. The ordinary swords cannot be cut at all. In addition, these later zombies are all strong and strong, almost one or two taller than the zombies under the city wall, and their strength is also much greater.

The number of zombies rushing up from behind the siege zombies is only in their early 1,000s, which is inferior to the zombies driven by the Necromancer on the scale of the corpse. However, they are tall and strong, and they are eager to sprint towards the core position of the Necromancer zombie group, and instantly split the zombie group into four pieces, and they cannot break into an army.

Zombies mix into zombies, zombies fight zombies ...

For a time, outsiders could no longer clearly distinguish which zombie belongs to which party from the lumps of lumps!

But outsiders are not clear, but the two "persons" are very clear.

The necromancer hiding in the densest place of undead corpses roared angrily, cursing this group of newcomers with vicious curses. He knew very clearly that this must be a group of zombies on the side of the necropolis.

Now that the enemy has come to the door, he can only fight.

Inspired by his invisible spirit, the tide of corpses that had attacked the city began to slowly turn back, and the zombies crowded into the corpse mountains under the city walls also pulled out. With the number of corpses far exceeding that of the opponent, the corpse tide commanded by the Necromancer turned and charged, and the posture of swallowing the corpses was greatly improved.

Unfortunately, the quantity is enough, but the quality is quite different.

The cemetery zombies surrounded by layers of corpses waved their iron arms strenuously, and each swipe could sag and rupture the chest of the same kind in front of them. Undead zombies' hard scratching and biting can only leave a white mark on the green and gray tough skin of the cemetery zombies, and they can't damage them at all.

The civil war between zombies is indeed very slow.

Although the cemetery zombies occupy the superiority of rank and quality, but want to mass kill the undead zombies who are also meat shields, the action efficiency is still outrageously slow. On average, a cemetery zombie needs two or three rams to smash the opponent's head and destroy its soul.

Unbearably, a particularly tall horror figure appeared behind the corpse in the cemetery.

From the outline of his face, he can vaguely recognize the appearance of the corpse king, but his "body" has changed completely differently. The positions of the arms and lower limbs are no longer the original appearance, but changed into thick and powerful fleshy tentacles. The front end of the succulent tentacle is dividing more dense and constantly waving beards and thorns, and the corpse king's attack and walking rely entirely on these beards and thorns.

Like an octopus that keeps creeping forward, its thick succulent tentacles firmly grasp the opposite side, pulling the corpse king forward. Hundreds of fine thorn-like tentacles differentiated from the arm of the corpse king continued to pierce the surroundings, flexibly and forcefully puncturing the eyes, ears, nose and mouth of the undead zombies.

These fleshy tentacles are sometimes twisted together to form a fleshy whip two to three meters long, with a screaming wind to blur the blood drawn by the zombies in front of the corpse king, and throw the body. Sometimes, they differentiated into hundreds of flexible thorns, swimming in the surrounding zombies, piercing the zombies' gray and gray eyes, leaving two blood holes with black blood and gray **.

Between the branch and the branch, the gathering is irregular, yet it is very efficient.

The corpse king is like a giant roaring forward. The crowded zombies can't stop his footsteps. Instead, in his strange and inexplicable attack, large tracts of people fell to the ground and died.

With the powerful opening of the leader, the metal zombies in the cemetery were more excited and violent, chasing behind the corpse king and tearing the gap of the undead corpse tide even more.

The necromancer hiding in the dark was even more angry.

Under his silent mobilization, hundreds of flexible and vigorous ghouls pounced from all over the corpse tide, stepping on the body of the zombie and rushed to the corpse king who slaughtered. In the dark, dozens of grotesque ghosts and grudges cover the four vampires from the side.

More than a dozen rags, skinny, like a skeleton, but a corpse witch carrying a bone staff in his hand also appeared. They continue to pour bone spears and spurs toward the corpse at the craziest speed, and occasionally detonate the zombies around the corpse.

For a time, the roaring corpse king flew through the flesh and blood blown by the endless magic attack. But when he wanted to rush to the corpses and smash them, more and more dense charges of undead entangled him in the same place.

Therefore, despite the constant angry roar of the corpse king, he could only be sadly urged to be beaten and beaten in place, and he could not clean up the corpse witch that threatened him most in advance.

But despite the roaring of the corpse king being beaten, he didn't pause at all. Every undead that rushed into the range of ten meters around him was crushed by his fiercely thick tentacles. Therefore, the scene on the spot evolved into a consumption.

It now depends on whether the undead corpse witches can defeat the corpse king in advance, or whether the corpse king consumes this group of charged undead in advance, and then sweeps the corpse tide.

Facing such a scene, the Necromancer behind the stealth finally couldn't help but shoot.

A hidden ray of magic mixed in the endless corpse witch attack flew to the corpse king struggling to wave his tentacles.

"Necrosis".

At the moment when the Necromancer shot, the corpse king who had been in a difficult defensive position suddenly turned on the green soul fire, and turned his head to lock the position where the magic rays appeared.

"I found you!"