The Rise of the Cemetery

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The sharp wind howled past him.

A fit and mighty body shuttled among the clouds in the sky, flickering.

Laurocam raised his elegant long neck covered with fine emerald scales, raised his head to the sky and let out an angry dragon cry. The bright dragon scales shine brightly under the bright sunlight, the sharp and majestic dragon horns are even more flickering with an uncertain cold light, the powerful dragon wings beat the void, and the violent air current blows the surrounding white fluff The cloud-shaped clouds were torn into pieces.

It was a heart-piercing pain to watch the former elf partner being dragged down into the sky by the damn bugs. However, after successive rescues, not only did the elf partner fail to be rescued, but even the three green dragon subordinates who followed it were also lost in the swarm.

This undoubtedly angered this holy dragon even more!

Seven consecutive large breaths made Laurocam feel a little weak. The breath of the giant dragon looks very powerful and has great lethality, but it also consumes a lot of strength. With the strength of the holy rank of Laurocam, seven large breaths are already the upper limit of its ability, and the green dragons following behind it, the last two breaths are already very reluctant. If it continues like this, I'm afraid the next time it will not be the breath of the dragon, but the blood of the dragon!

But without the dragon's breath, the giant dragons still have a majestic and mighty body.

Therefore, Laurokaim turned his head and let out a short growl, then bent down and plunged into the clouds.

A strong airflow blows over his side.

As he passed through the clouds, the vision in front of him was suddenly clear.

Looking down from a high altitude, what a miserable and terrifying scene!

The once gloomy jungle under him has disappeared, replaced by the terrifying sea of ​​insects that is overwhelming and overwhelming. Among the thousands of heads, the only green dots are dotted in the black ocean, like lonely and pitiful isolated islands.

The unique sound of body rubbing when a large number of swarms gather and act, the brilliant fireworks that explode when the magic flame bursts, the body of the deadwood guard that is covered with black war worms but still fighting, the curved blade and long sword flying rapidly in the hands of the elf warrior, The sound of the beautiful elf female archer's continuous explosion of bowstrings, the druid's violent roar in the form of a violent bear in the swarm of insects...

All of this can be seen in an instant.

Half a mile below him, in the southwest corner of an island of elves, the dead wood guard finally exhausted his vitality after crushing and killing five war worms, and collapsed tragically, motionless. And the absence of its corner immediately made this isolated island precarious. Before the surrounding deadwood guards retreated in time to shrink the defense line, a large number of war insects poured in from here, and stood in a ball with the steel golem at the back.

At this time, the number of steel golems was no longer able to form a tight protective circle like when the war started. The interior of this isolated island is full of golem bodies that have been torn apart, and the number of golems that can still stand up and fight is less than twenty.

Of course, this sparse defense line couldn't stop the swarm from penetrating, so a bloody and tragic hand-to-hand battle soon broke out inside the isolated island.

Looks like there's an urgent need for help!

However, just when Laurokaim was about to make up his mind to dive there, the scene on the other side of the battlefield caught his attention again.

The three thunder beasts roared and charged side by side, crushing the four dead wood guards in front of them with unstoppable momentum, which instantly exposed the elf warriors inside the isolated island to the swarming insect swarm.

Regardless of the huge wounds on their bodies, the two druid masters roared again and turned into ferocious bears, facing the swarm of insects and the terrifying thunder beast.

Ferocious battles, bloody fights, violent slaughters...

They are killing multiple enemies every moment, and wounds are added to their bodies every moment.

The 2 druid masters could only withstand 2 violent thunder beasts, and the remaining thunder beast turned into a bulldozer, trampling and killing unscrupulously in the isolated island. Ultralisk's tough skin and thick flesh allow it to withstand the extreme output of dozens of elf shooters and still stand tall. As for those steel golems, they were not as tall as its legs when they stood up, and they couldn't reach its body at all, so they could only be knocked down and crushed one by one by it grinning sadly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the elf commander decisively chose to break through.

So, under the vigorous impact of the five deadwood guards, the remaining hundred or so elves staggered into the swarm with the team, and headed for the nearest elf island.

The elves are roaring, howling, and howling...

The voice is shrill, and every sentence is heart-wrenching...

However, looking around, almost every battlefield in the midst of fierce battles is so precarious and endangered. This made the swooping Laurocam couldn't help feeling confused and frightened.

Where should I rescue first?

When the holy emerald dragon led the remaining 4 green dragons and emerged from the clouds, a dense army of flying insects rose from the black wave-like swarm, aiming at the dragon swarm.

No matter which battlefield the dragons want to rescue, they need to pass through them first.

However, just when Laurokaim gritted his teeth and stared and wanted to rescue from the nearest elf team regardless, the dragon's chant and giant insect's neighing that shook the world suddenly sounded from the direction of the Tree of Life in the distance.

It's Lord Flegle's roar! It is calling itself!

Laurocam shook his spirit violently, turned the dragon's neck, and looked at the core area of ​​the elf holy city from a distance. Therefore, the scene that entered the scene at the next moment made it almost shattered, and its heart was shattered.

That... That damned giant worm has already attacked the Tree of Life.

Under the remote viewing of the holy dragon, a terrifying giant insect with a body length and width of one or two miles in size stood upright, and its entire ferocious body crawled on the stalwart torso of the tree of life.

There are countless black spots lingering around the giant worm's side. They are the last few legendary powerhouses left in the holy city of elves. There are legendary emerald dragon Flegal, 2 legendary elder druids, 1 elf mage and 1 elf archer.

This is probably the only remaining top-level combat power in the Elven Holy City that can contain the Zerg demigods. The rest, either evacuated early half a day ago, or died on the spot.

Thousands of elf mages, druids, and elf archers surrounded the giant worm, constantly attacking it with berserk spells and magic bursting arrows. The body of the giant worm is full of brilliant magic explosions. The once tough and injureable carapace has long been shattered, and countless blood holes are spewing out foul-smelling, sticky and disgusting purple liquid.

However, the giant worm ignored the siege of so many enemies and climbed onto the towering body of the Tree of Life, viciously biting and gnawing on its branches.

A series of invisible but real spiritual fluctuations reverberated in the hearts of all elves!

This is the cry of the tree of life! This is the call of the tree of life!

Inexplicably, there was a realization in the hearts of all the elves, the end of the elves is coming!

Those elves who escaped might be able to linger on another continent, but even if they took away all the treasures and treasures of the elf kingdom, took away all the elite fighters that could be taken away, and even took away the newly born seed of life. But when the elves lost the blessing of the tree of life in the past, are they still elves?

They are tantamount to abandoning their beliefs and traditions, and leaving with hatred and fear.

Maybe a hundred years later, when the new tree of life takes root and grows, their strength will grow stronger again. But...but can they still call themselves elves?

And which elf abandoned his life mother and ran for his own life?

When the great elf empire collapsed, a group of elves gave up their beliefs and traditions and fled underground, where they took root and lived. What did they become? Became the dark elf most despised by nature, drow!

So these remaining elves who fled to Warcraft Continent have the face to continue to maintain the title of high elves in the future? I'm afraid that within a hundred years, they will become another horrific evil creature!

With infinite emotion and lament, Laurocam turned around, and the vigorous dragon body drew a graceful arc in the air, leading the 4 green dragons to spread their wings and slide across the battlefields, and flew to the tree of life That even more terrifying battlefield.

No matter how many elves are saved in today's war, it will not help. If you want to turn the tide of the battle, you can only start from the root cause. It's time to fight that giant worm!

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Through the hundreds of superimposed magical water mirrors in front of his eyes, Li Xun, who is sitting on the throne, has a panoramic view of the scenes in front of him. It can be seen that the battlefield in the distance has reached the time to see it!

He turned his head to look at Gulita, the mind flayer elder who was sitting next to him.

"Gulita, it's already reached this time. Are you still unwilling to reveal today's action plan? Now everyone can see that once the war brood is revived, this Zerg demigod will definitely take him and flee alone. Only Let it out of our sight, and the next time it makes a comeback, there will definitely be an endless sea of ​​insects! Therefore, if you don't tell us how to prevent the other party from escaping, our cemetery has no choice but to start in advance and strive to be among them. Kill it before resurrecting the war brood!"

Although Li Xun's tone was indifferent, the coolness inside made Guli Tower, who had already reached the legendary high level, palpitate.

Although the supreme mastermind behind the mind flayer has reached a strategic agreement with the cemetery master to defeat Culinax and seize the war brood. However, this agreement is based on the fact that the interests of both parties are consistent. Once any party realizes that their own interests have been damaged, it will be a matter of minutes to turn around!

When two evil forces join forces, it takes as much effort to guard against allies as it does to defeat enemies.

This is also the main reason why the evil forces are so powerful, but it is difficult to unite them!