The Rise of the Cemetery

Seeing that their prey was about to run away, the banshees who made up their minds screamed sharply, and all the spirits immediately gathered towards them after hearing the sound, and soon condensed into a huge ghost cloud that covered the sky and the sun.

This is also a means of the spirit bodies. Through the gathering of a large number of companions, they form an overwhelming aura, and gather their own soaring resentment to form a more terrifying collection of resentment.

Alsace glanced back, his heart trembling. To put it broadly, the banshees behind them have built a small ghost domain with their own bodies. In such a field, the attack and defense of all banshees will be enhanced hundreds of times, and the damage received will be evenly distributed.

The only shortcoming of this second-hand domain formed by the aggregation of thousands of spirit bodies is that it is not stable. The number of banshees acting as the backbone support inside is still too few, unable to fully control the restless spirit body, resulting in the leakage of dark energy in many directions, greatly reducing the overall coordination.

However, the speed of the aggregate of resentment after the initial fusion obviously has a huge bonus, whistling in the air, there is a posture of swallowing the Ebon Knights in one bite.

If it was just shock just now, Alsace is terrified now. If the illusory ghost claws of the spirit bodies connected in this way were to grab onto the body again, it would not be a small injury that could be ignored before, but a blow from the ghost that was likely to cause huge trauma. This superposition of attack power has always been the most awesome.

Without saying a word, Alsace immediately urged the skeleton horse to flee wildly, no longer graceful and calm before. The Ebon Knights also sensed a huge threat, and without the leader's urging, their soul fires soared, forming an formation and rushing towards the weak point of the enemy.

At this time, there is no need to save speed and tease the enemy. If they are really caught up by this group of ghost clouds, the Knights of the Black Blade may go into history just after their establishment.

So after chasing and fleeing, the Black Blade Knights relied on their horses and knives to rush away from the ghouls blocking the way, and sprinted madly into the distance before the ghost cloud approached.

In an instant, the banshees who had been teased to the point of madness had already chased the ghost clouds to the distant sky.

But at this moment, on a huge stone pillar in front of the Shadow Dome of the Wraith Mountain, the shadow dwarf assassin Oro withdrew his gaze from afar, and sent a signal to a "person" in the other direction through the telepathic connection, and then he disappeared in a flash. At the central avenue of this majestic palace, I swaggered inside.

This is a tall palace built with gray boulders. Tens of thousands of years ago, it may have been the underground palace of a powerful god, but at this moment, it has become the haunt of ghosts, resentful souls, and banshees, and has become the shadow palace of spirit creatures.

Now this palace has been abandoned for many years. The collapsed roof of the palace completely exposed it. Still standing.

Although the undead council took away most of the troops here, it left a level 15 ghost lord sitting in the core lair that radiated thousands of miles around.

If the ghost lord at level 15 is matched with the ghost cloud that best suits its origin, Stratholme's current strength is really hard to beat, so there is an opening that Alsace sent troops to tease and lure ghost cloud away.

Now that Ghost Cloud has been separated from Ghost Lord, what is needed next is an elite and brave beheading force.

Thirty miles away, in the cold air close to the height of 100 meters, under the cover of a cloud of gray fog, a large group of cemetery empty riders waited with bated breath.

Floating on the huge ghost dragon at the forefront, the Skeleton King, who hadn't set off for a long time, closed his eyes and sat quietly. When the mind fluctuated in the distance, the purple soul fire in his deep and huge hollow eye sockets suddenly lit up, he stood up, raised his two-handed sword high and slashed down, the air cavalry group behind him suddenly moved.

The giant bat demons, all of whom had been casted with the levitation technique, were suspended in the air quietly. With an order, the whole cloud of fog was immediately swept away by the hurricane brought by the flapping of the giant bat wings. Stratholme's air mages were the first to go, and the Lich sitting on top of the Batman held tightly to the specially installed metal chains, allowing the Batman to dive, sprint, and flip. will be thrown out.

Now, mobile spellcasting, combined spellcasting, and riding an empty beast have become the basic skills necessary for the casters of the cemetery mage group. Those who cannot do these points cannot enter this formal mage group with the best treatment.

Behind the air mage group was a fat and strong undead mercenary squad, including the green-haired zombie Moros who had just returned.

Moros, who had tasted the sweetness for the first time, was at the time when his strength was rapidly expanding, and of course he would not miss this opportunity to besiege a powerful enemy in vain. Since Plataya is still developing territory under the Klein Continent, the highest level of the entire beheading force is a group of 13-level guys. It seems that there is not much difference in level from the opponent's 15-level Ghost Lord, but in fact it is still a fierce battle. .

In the world of the undead, the road to promotion is difficult and long. Starting from level 10, each level indicates a huge gap. The difference of level 2 is already a huge difference. If it weren't for the existence of elite troops and various powerful equipment in the cemetery, this group of level 13 "little guys" in front of them would simply be rookies who came to give away their heads.

Out of concern, Skeleton himself took command of the beheading operation.

The sudden appearance of a new enemy made the Wraith Mountain, which had just calmed down, immediately become agitated. The spirit bodies that just attacked have already occupied more than 2/3 of the standing spirit bodies of the Shadow Dome Palace. At this time, the ghosts, resentful souls, and banshees that can emerge from it to meet the enemy seem to be much sparser.

Before they could wake up, the first wave of fire from the Lich that swooped down from the sky covered them. Hundreds of clouds of death bloomed in the sky, and in the center of each gray rose was a spirit body that hissed and melted into light. Such extremely strong death energy is like pouring strong acid, which can quickly corrode the fragile body of the spirit body and dissolve the core resentment inside.

The spirit body that had suffered a head-on blow exploded in an instant, no matter how the banshee scolded and cursed, it flew around regardless, trying to find a solid hiding place to hide.

After some confusion, the leader of the banshee in the center of the spirit body was exposed, so the Lich's second wave of magic attacks concentrated here.

Dense dead clouds swept past, dust and powder drifted in the air, and nothing was left.

After cleaning up the spirit bodies in front of the Shadow Dome, all the Lichs began to turn their attention to the black corpses that were pouring along the wide road to the top of the mountain.

Several squads of mercenaries who had already been ordered to land on the top of the mountain rode bat demons one after another. After a brief tidying up, they commanded their cemetery soldiers to seize the key pass, set up a defense line and began to block the advance of the corpses and guard against possible ghost clouds. resurgence.

Under the leadership of the Skeleton King, the remaining 20 or so cemetery mercenary leaders rode bat demons straight into the Shadow Dome, and went straight to the rear. There, Oro, the Shadow Gnome Assassin, has already fought each other.

The huge bat wings spread out, and it slid silently in the majestic and majestic hall. From the pillars around the body, and the roof of the hall, spirits roared out from time to time, and they were all smashed into pieces by the crowd decisively. The entire decapitation group didn't stop for a moment. They walked left and right between the tall stone pillars along the route that Oro had stepped on, and rushed towards the eerie apse.

At this time, the apse was in a strange silence, three groups of dark purple shadows shuttled between the dense stone pillars in the hall, and from time to time, a slight blue current flowed from the core of the three groups of shadows. Initially, it was just an undetectable tiny electric charge, but after floating in the air for a moment, it grew into a blue plasma ball the size of a human head like an inflatable doll.

The 3 groups of shadows continued to circulate, and the plasma balls also continued to be produced, and soon rendered the vast stone forest into a magnificent blue dream world. It's just that this dream world is too cruel, because if any plasma ball touches an entity, it will burst into a lightning storm with a radius of about 1 meter, strangling all life within the range.

The arrival of the cemetery elite group also alarmed the three groups of shadows, and there was a deafening roar from the deepest part of each group of shadows, which was the alternative laughter of the Lord of Lightning Ghosts.

"Little ants, you dare to break into the territory of the great ghost lord Semetek, so today this is your place of burial. Come, come... Let death and screams resound through the sky! Let fear Start playing with the symphonic poems of confusion! Let the great Semetec see, what are you but stupidity?"

Uh... What a majestic pre-war declaration, which used up all the gorgeous rhetoric, and the Skeleton King, who came from the majestic mountains and rivers, was stunned and couldn't think of a suitable word for the occasion.

Several undead mercenaries following behind looked at each other, and finally Moros asked cautiously: "My lord, should we fight first?"

"Hit! Rush up and kill this snarky bastard!" Skeleton King roared angrily.

At this moment, Oro appeared on a stone pillar in the middle of the stone forest, and pointed out sharply: "The three shadows are all its special clones, and they also have offensive power. You must be careful when you hit them. But a lightning ghost that is about to evolve into a thunder lord, don't be nailed to the spot by it and blow to death!"

Three groups of dark shadows roared silently, and a red halo loomed under Oro's feet, and then a thick and scary purple lightning bolt blasted down from the top of the temple, and immediately sent the rocks hit by the stone pillar hugged by two people flying across the sky. , The blue smoke curled up.

Oro disappeared.

Looking at the thick lightning chain, the Skeleton King's soul fire couldn't help shaking.

What a terrifying Lightning Summoning Technique!

It is obviously a very simple innate spell, but it has been pushed up by this lightning ghost lord to a level comparable to a 6th-level spell. Probably the only disadvantage is that there is a slight precursor and 2 seconds of preparation time when it is activated.