The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 934: Evil collection (for subscription)

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The horror of the little girl, the two elven legends finally saw it with their own eyes!

When a pure and innocent beautiful girl sends a sweet kiss to you from afar, what a wonderful thing it should have been. However, just under the eyes of the two elven legends, the elf guard selected by the girl was in an extremely painful wailing, his skin ulcerated, and was forcibly transformed into a plague creature.

And at the moment of successful transformation, this plague creature called "servant" exploded!

Blocking the spattered bone fragments and broken flesh, Butch's complexion was found, and the elf guard fell three more, all of whom were injured by the self-exploitation and infected with the terrible Phytophthora infestans.

Natural and peaceful natural spells such as "expelling disease", "higher rejuvenation" and "group treatment of minor injuries" came down from the sky, saving the lives of these three infected people and bringing them back to the ranks of combat. Several follow-up elven mages and druids stood behind Saran, spreading natural spells with the legendary mages, and squeezing the living space of Phytophthora infestans.

After all, this is the area where the elves live. The strong natural force is not suitable for the propagation of Phytophthora infestans. If it is not one after another, the plague creatures that explode artificially increase the concentration of the poison cloud. I am afraid that this plague army has already been used by the elves. Suppressed.

Coupled with the constant spread of natural spells by elf mages and druids, it interrupted the process of forcible transformation of plague virus bacteria, which made the scale of the plague army difficult to expand after the initial expansion.

But fortunately, there is a female plague Sarah, she can do things that the Phytophthora bacteria can't do.

Hiding in the protection circle of elite epidemic beasts, every sweet kiss she sends can gain a loyal man, and by the way reduce the strength of the other party. It can be seen that as long as the creature's rank does not cross the 16th level and the individual still lacks spell protection, it cannot exempt this overbearing "death kiss".

In order to maximize the protection of his compatriots, the legendary mage Saran had to expend his energy to put every elf on "natural protection against evil".

This is actually the greatest evil of the silence of the tree of life.

If the original consciousness of Ankara is still there, the area where the tree of life is located is a natural giant natural enchantment, and will there be a phenomenon of evil creatures raging. But now Ankara is gone, and the natural forces that permeate the entire area are out of control, which gives the plague creatures the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Butch stared like electricity, and quickly judged the true combat power of the plague girl with his personal experience.

Holy Order!

The plague girl had only Holy Order power, and it was far from threatening a legendary weapon master.

"I'm going to kill her! You are optimistic about this." Butch briefly explained to Saran, and then strode forward to the female Zera.

Saran didn't talk much, raised her hands in her mouth, meditated in her mouth, and the powerful natural aura of singles almost surging on Butch's body in no particular order.

With these natural auras, even if the vicious girl had any vicious means, it would be difficult to break through the protection of the forces of nature for a while. If you only compete with individual strength, the legendary weapon master can easily crush the group of monsters on the opposite side.

In the face of the legendary elves rushing into the soldiers, the epidemic beasts guarding Sela were all angry and roared and rushed up. They are all mobile virus banks and epidemic virus sources, and many of the epidemic virus bacteria lingering on their bodies have reached the point where they have gathered into the cloud. These poisonous clouds utter a disturbing buzz around them, rushing at their enemies.

For these poisonous clouds made up of countless tiny evil lives, the weapon masters have no good coping methods, but can only walk erratically, long swords flash, one sword kills their host—the epidemic beast quickly. But with the death of each epidemic animal, the concentration of poison clouds in the air is getting higher and higher. The natural defenses of the Phytophthora infestans and Butch are entangled with each other, with a large quantity and a high quality, and in a short time no one can help each other.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, the legendary weapon master strode forward and slashed the terrible epidemic beasts. And he was wrapped in a large group of yellow-green smoke clouds, which sounded strangely and strangely.

After such a long period of training, most of the plague beasts of the female guardian of the plague are above 16th level. The individual's powerful strength and the poisonous cloud covered them, and ordinary combatants dare not get close. But this seemingly powerful guardian beast is placed in the eyes of a legendary weapon master who has been famous for many years, but it is so fragile and can be broken with one blow.

Powerful epidemic beasts fought bravely but couldn't stop Butch's footsteps for a moment. In less than a minute, Butch had arrived within reach of the Plague Girl, and at this time only the highly virulent viper was able to protect Sela.

But the closer to the plague girl, the more dignified Butch's expression, the thick sword eyebrows almost twisted into a ball.

In other monsters, he can quickly determine the key point of the other party with his powerful combat instinct. However, in the plague girl, he can't find any key point that can be fatal.

This young girl standing in front of herself is like a humanoid monster made up of countless tiny evil creatures. There is no such thing as a vital organ and a deadly part of human beings.

A sword stretched out across the sharp forelegs from the venomous viper, and the next great sword stretch stretched the pair of strange claws into flesh and blood. The smelly black blood spewed out and faced each other. Butch came to the girl behind him with a flash, and cut it in half with a sword.

There was no sound of blood spray, no abnormal sound of flesh and blood cutting, just like a sword broke up a group of assembled toys, the entire plague girl collapsed into a large group of scary beetles, around the weapon master continued to attack and bite.

And on the battlefield, the evil and soul-stirring laughter of Serra, the plague woman, was everywhere.

A venomous viper, a plague girl, although unable to break through the strict defense of the master weapon, finally used a large number of epidemic beasts to wrap him around.

And at this time, the real protagonist of the raid was solemnly launched!

The first attack was actually an elf mage who closely followed the legendary mage Saran.

A huge and evil black halo emanated from his hands, directly shattering the natural barrier outside Saran's body, and the crackling magical protection burst into the ears.

"This is cracking!"

Saran, who knew it almost instantly, was shocked in cold sweat. If it is not that the opponent's magic level is not enough, this cracking technique alone can strip most of his spell protection outside the body.

Saran, who was furious, crossed his hands, and the silver-white fluorescence gathered between his flying palms, and then condensed into a terrifying missile storm and flew the "treason" elf mage.

There are twelve magic missiles in one wave, and there are three consecutive waves of 36 missiles in the missile storm.

Only in the first wave, the in vitro protection of the elf mage who was flying in mid-air was broken. In the second wave, he was hitting his delicate body, spurting blood from his mouth and bending his body into a terrible shape. The third wave completely shattered his body, torn it apart, and completely disintegrated in the air.

The broken head of the elf mage fell on the tree path and rolled out far away. On the way, even two eyes were thrown out, colliding and bouncing in the air.

Without these external disguise, the scarlet and glaring soul fire suddenly ignited in the deep eye socket of the elf mage's head, revealing the essence of his undead creature undoubtedly.

"Zaire!" Several elf mages yelled in distress, apparently familiar with the dead elf magi.

But they also knew in their hearts that the Zaire they knew had already died in the hands of the enemy, and even his body had become a means for the enemy to disguise himself.

However, while they were in a state of grief, the legendary mage Saran sighed in a low voice: "Be careful! Give yourself spiritual protection!"

It is a pity that it is too late.

The powerful and evil spirit fire suddenly emerged through the skull, suddenly manifested in the air as a necromancer with unrecognizable features, his hands held up loudly and chanted the evil prayers with souls and souls.

"Death is a song that everyone will hear,

Do you feel the call?

Let go of your earthly troubles!

You are just a skin sac.

Faced with death, sooner or later,

We will all be pushed to death by time,

That's where the end of life meets.

When you start breathing, you slowly die.

You are a burning candle,

Follow my voice, then come out!

Pain heralds your detachment,

May death free us all!

Ah, kiss of death! "

As the terrifying chanting death chant came to an end, a cursing force that penetrated the soul began to permeate the field, enveloping all souls.

Whether it's the legendary weapon master Butch 100 meters away or the legendary mage Saran in close proximity, the figure trembles, and there is a look of pain and struggle on the face.

This is true even for legendary characters, and those elf warriors with weaker spiritual attributes perform even worse. Many elf warriors with agility and physique tremble sharply, and a hazy humanoid aura emerges from them, murmuring the evil prayer together in the cold wind.

The music is dead!

When the soul of the death mortal of Karsas ruptured, the elf warriors involved in the evil prayer also died one after another. Even those guys who had been forced to carry it, also fell to the ground one after another, and their spirits were extremely stupefied.

While the guards of the elves were in a panic, the body of Karthas in the black robe emerged from the void in the sneer of grief. At the same time, the back of the legendary mage Saran twisted and wriggled, and the shadow master, Knox, who was the least like the undead king, came out of it.

Two legends?

Saran's face instantly turned pale.

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