The Rise of the Cemetery

The long-horned demon's claws are too short, so it's hard to hate the thick layer of fat. They often scratch and tear it, which can only bring countless fine wounds to the monster. If they are turned by the huge iron hook or the guillotine , That is, the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, and the flesh and blood are flying.

As for the five tall undead hidden under the black and red burqa, the huge death scythe in their hands is the lethal weapon. Floating to any demon, a red light flashed, and that demon hissed miserably, turned over and fell over, leaving a terrifying huge gap in its body. The cut surface of the gap is smooth, and there is also a gray breath of death. Even if the devil does not die, the wound will not heal and recover in a short time.

The most burly horned demon warlord is now being targeted by two undead. His thick body covered with thorns and scales was hacked by the opponent, and it was already covered with criss-crossing shallow scars. A desperate hand-to-hand fight. But a black air flashed by, and the attack of the undead triggered the damage touch. The Horned Demon Warlord hissed miserably, relying on his strong body and vitality to resist the erosion of the breath of death, but his own soul breath was obviously weaker .

The two undead were not having a good time either. The surging flames gushing from each other's body brought them continuous fire damage all the time. Although it was slight, it accumulated for a long time, and it also made the two undead's figures dim.

In order to prevent the Horned Demon Governor from exploding before his death and causing a devastating blow to the undead, two relatively intact undead floated over to take over the work of their companions, completely extinguishing the opponent's intentions.

The Cemetery Legion is in a good situation against the Horned Demon, and they are ready to wipe out the opponent in the middle, but the Fire Skulls in the front have suffered heavy casualties and have basically been wiped out.

The demon wizard's consciousness fluctuated, and the 20 high-level undead dressed as Lich who stood still for a long time began to move forward. 10 gray lights crossed the central battlefield and cast towards the team of the Little Coward. A large area of ​​black light was scattered, and the fire skeletons that had fallen in the front of the battlefield slowly climbed up again, and even the corpses of some little cowards exploded continuously, and some brand new fire skeletons burst out of the flesh and blood all over the sky. stood up.

The gray light projected into the little coward's team exploded and turned into flowers of death, and a strong breath of death filled the central area where the little coward was. Silently, more than 30 little cowards dropped their javelins, clutched their throats, and fell down slowly.

Thus, 10 chaotic lords created death, and 10 death-controlling witch kings summoned the undead. The two sides cooperated closely, and soon pulled up a Great Wall of bones composed of skeleton cannon fodder at the front of the battlefield.

"Spellcasters! These damned liches." Shartula, the soul demon, jumped into a rage, and his huge voice resounded through the sky: "Hermes, Talia, where are you two bastards? Where is my burning demon team? I Give you half a quarter of an hour, if you don't appear on the battlefield again, I will tear you into pieces and feed them to the maggots..."

After roaring like thunder, a small group of 10 Huo Fen Mo, led by Hermes, appeared behind the demon team.

"You three, go and suppress these damned liches first!" Shartula had no time to worry about the whereabouts of the succubus Talia, and turned her head to the two vlo demons and ordered loudly.

The two short and thick Kwasaimo and the thin Flomo looked at each other, looking at the death knight who had not moved a bit in the opposing team and a few big men who stood upright, already had an ominous premonition in their hearts. But the next words of Judgment Soul Demon made them feel relieved.

"Just divert their attention, just lure me away from the big guys around the undead commander, and I will personally kill that bastard who dares to offend my dignity!"

The plan of the Soul Demon Sartura is still as simple and direct as ever, but it is also full of extreme violent aesthetics. As long as it succeeds, it is a glorious victory, but failure... maybe they haven't even considered this issue in their minds.

The three high-level demons rushed towards the battlefield flapping their wings, half flying and half gliding. The two quasai are too fat and can only be less than 5 meters above the ground, while the vlo is like a falcon that is nimbly preying, flying high in the black and red sky, swooping down from time to time to lure the enemy Possible ranged attack.

The 2 quasses look extremely clumsy, but once they get a glimpse of the opportunity, a precise teleportation can appear in the enemy's inner circle to launch a swift and violent blow. In addition, they are all masters of both magic and martial arts, and their own spells can bombard the enemy indiscriminately. Their natural strong bodies can greatly reduce the enemy's physical attacks. Anyone who treats them lightly will suffer a big loss .

"The enemy's high-level has been dispatched, you should all be active!" The demon wizard ordered directly with a blank face.

The demon guards, Hellfire 4 and Hellfire 5 agreed in a loud voice, and moved to the vicinity of the Liches with their thick bodies shaking, making preparations for defense. The demon wizard is surrounded by only a hideous and terrifying bone dragon, and 40 thin vampire counts are scattered behind him.

As for the 30 bat demons, despite their big skeletons, ugly and ferocious faces, and the ability to fly into the sky, their magic resistance is too low. A group of high-level demons poked down with a group attack spell skill, and they couldn't reach out on such an occasion, so they were all left behind by the demon wizard to make soy sauce.

A gloomy smile leaked out of Shaltura's ugly face, and his long and sharp fangs had completely protruded from his lips. As the flames of the abyss ignited all over his body, he almost became a man of fire. . The huge flaming sawtooth beheading sword and flaming long whip in his hands are all ready, his eyes are slightly squinted, and he is ready to cut into the battlefield at any time.

The burning of the flames on the lord's body was an obvious signal, and the Vlo and Quasai demons in the sky immediately launched a fierce attack.

Vlomo's wings retracted, and the entire slender body turned into a black lightning bolt, aiming at the Liches who were struggling to cast spells. And the two Quasai demons smiled ferociously in mid-air, and a burst of flames exploded into the sky, and they had disappeared in their original places.

The corpses who had been prepared for a long time did not evade in all directions, hoarse shouts sounded in unison, and a magnificent gray mask was instantly formed around them, covering all 20 corpses under it. As magical creatures with similar origins, they can completely cast spells together when they form a team. Although the spell time will not be shortened, it can greatly increase the spell's effect and range. A simple energy shield like the one now, can be superimposed by 20 Lich, and they are perfectly protected in the form of a mask.

The two Quassai that should have appeared in the middle of them to kill were blocked on the outer edge by the full-face energy shield. When the Kwasaimo saw his position clearly, angry roars sounded one after another, and the beheading sword in his hand slammed on the mask with a howling wind. At the same time, Quasaimo raised his big finger and pointed, black and red light flashed over the Lichs, and the head-sized bolide hit the turbulent energy shield with a long tail flame.

The energy shield above the Lichs only lasted for less than 3 seconds, and they were already on the verge of collapse. The persecutors could only pour mana into the shield continuously, barely holding it so that it wouldn't shatter immediately. They don't need to face these high-level demons with both magic and martial arts. They just need to buy a little time, and someone will take over the follow-up battle.

The quasimo who was fighting with the shield turned his head vigilantly, just in time to catch the majestic body of the demon guard that had turned into black cannonballs. The Kwasai who was facing his impact forced a horizontal beheading sword, and was hit by the demon guard holding a huge wheeled double-sided axe.

There was a loud bang.

Quasaimo's sturdy body flew out horizontally, flapping its fleshy wings again and again, barely maintaining its balance, twisting and circling a few times in the air like a drunken machine, and finally survived the dizziness of the day's spinning. After he stabilized his body, he lowered his head and realized that the domineering demon-like creature had already fought with his companion. Before he roared and joined the battle group, a stone giant with green ghostly flames had already rushed forward, and a huge iron fist like a wheel with five fingers together smashed head-on with the sound of howling wind.

Another loud bang.

With a shrill scream, Quasaimo was repelled nearly 10 meters in the air. The beheading sword as hard as steel in his hand was cracked everywhere, and several places had collapsed, exposing the hot red flames below.

The reason why the quasimo screamed was not because he felt sorry for this magical weapon generated by magic, but because he really felt the burning from the depths of his soul. The moment it collided with that big body, it was as if two souls were colliding directly. The emerald green flame burning outside its body had a special effect of burning the soul, which directly caused the Quasaimo who came into contact with it for the first time to suffer a lot.

The Quasaimo, who no longer dared to ignore it lightly, roared angrily, and the abyss flames on his body were blazing, extending to the beheading sword in his hand, and quickly repaired it intact. After rubbing his crotch wrapped under the heavy armor, Quasaimo made a provocative movement, folded his wings, stood firmly on the ground, and with a rumbling sound, rushed towards the Jade Flame giant. Wherever it passed, there were large cracks on the ground, and the deep and huge hoof prints left the burning eternal flame of the abyss.

The two battlefields immediately became the world of fierce men. The sound of the clash of weapons, the roar of anger, and the stern wind whistling as the iron fists swung, made the area around them the most dangerous area on the battlefield.

The 20 Lichs with terrified faces moved out of the combat area with difficulty under the energy shield, and began to move towards the front half of the battlefield under the cover of 10 death knights. Moving forward at this time can not only reinforce the abominable battle group, but also avoid the second half of the group battle drama that is about to start. However, there is also danger at the front end of the battlefield, and that is the 11 fire demons who have just joined the battle group.

It seems that a confrontation between spellcasters is inevitable.