The Rise of the Cemetery

The leader of the team is the Corpse King today, and the aura that can bring hatred to the aura is defense and resilience. It's a pity that the initial defense of abhorrence is too low, even with the defense blessing, it still can't withstand the puncture attack of the longhorn demon.

But today's main fighting force is not abomination, but death knight.

This is a group of icy figures armed with giant chopper swords, all wearing terrible and horrible black body armor, with a black cloak with red inside fluttering behind them, and a purple flame peculiar to high-level undead burning in the narrow vision hole under the helmet There is an indescribable elegance in the posture of sitting on the tall skeleton warhorse.

Although it seems that they are not many in number, there are only more than ten, but when they quietly stand in front of the corpse witch, even if the first meat shield defense line has been breached, even if most of the demons stepped down and crashed down The abhorrence has rushed to within 50 meters, and they cannot allow their bodies to move on the bones and horses.

The cold and cold breath from them puts heavy pressure on the demons coming, making them unconsciously slow down their pace of running.

The earth was trembling, and the abyss violently blew across the battlefield, becoming more and more violent, making a sharp whine.

It wasn't until a secret spiritual wave echoed in the air that there was a trace of movement in these silent statues made of steel. The choking sound of "choking" sounded sharply, and more than ten black lightnings suddenly lit up on the battlefield.

The bone horses of the death knight's crotch stood up one after another, making a high-pitched and sharp hiss, and the huge bone horseshoe fell with the sword light, just in time to meet the first wave of long-horned demon rushing to the front.

At this moment, the thick and tough demon hard skin of the long-horned demon became a parchment that could be broken in a poke. It could not compete with the blade of nearly 2 meters in the death knight's hand. Flying in mid-air. When the huge horseshoe fell, a dull “bang bang” sounded on the scene.

A dozen gray clouds of death shot from the gap between the death knights and repeatedly exploded in the demon striker, drawing the gap between the abomination and the death knight into the thick death air.

This level of negative energy invasion is simply not something that these low-level demons can withstand. One by one, they squeezed their throats tightly, pulled away their companions, and desperately escaped the envelope of death. The impermeable death was contaminated on the demon, just like the thick strong acid splashed up, and the black smoke rose directly, and the indigo skin was suddenly infected with gray, and numerous dark spots were derived.

When these dark spots began to form into pieces, the skin on the surface layer had begun to shed automatically, exposing the red blood flesh and muscles that were creeping underneath.

Those demons that ran out of the dead air in time were better, but the skin fell east and west, like a skinny dog. But those who did not run out in time, the peeled skin became the breakthrough point of the death gas erosion, and the whole body sounded the noise of the death flesh eroding the flesh and blood of the red alder fruit. The painful demons wailed and rolled all over. .

So the demon strikers who had just been bloodied were immediately knocked out of their bravery, and their crazy consciousness was also deterred by the continuous death, and for the first time recognized the brutality of the undead in front of them.

When the death knight urged the war horse to charge forward, a few extra tall bodies floated from the corpses. These guys seem to be 4 meters high. The deep purple light band and the green undead flame form a gorgeous robe on them. The hood hangs down, blocking their faces. An extremely scary scythe of death was held in his arms, and the blade of the scythe flowed with a dark red light, which looked like the condensation of countless dried blood.

When the main forces of the two sides rushed to fight at the foot of the mountain, Li Xun glanced around, and did not take a glance at the flesh and blood battlefield. Today ’s main goal is still unmoved on the mountain. At this time, putting the undead into the battlefield is easy to deter those snakes who are still watching. In front of the group, did not charge with the death knight.

The snakes on the top of the mountain couldn't help being restless.

Unexpectedly, there are so many casters in the undead that strike today. Although the spells cast are very single, the range of spells and the frequency of casting still surprise these warriors who mainly rely on the body to eat. Judging from these two indicators alone, almost all of these undead casters have reached the mid-to-high level.

This understanding could not help making the six-armed snake devil frowned.

Large group ... Middle and high level casters ...

This kind of excellent subordinate is not to mention the general little lord, even the big lord who is bullying thousands of miles is rare. Could it be ... are they directly under the lord of a plane and want to plot this plane?

Unlike the simple-minded men, since the advanced six-armed snake demon, Naka has understood a lot of things. In the past, the draconian abyss stricken the wind while blowing cold on her body, but also brought her some scattered fragments of memory. The reason why she chose to place the nest here is to be closer to the Styx and have a greater chance to capture these memory fragments that flutter with the wind.

Perhaps these fragments of memory are only a very small part of a broken soul, but as long as they are captured, a certain life experience of an unknown object can be extracted from it.

These fragments of memory are too broken and messy, and not yet organized, often causing her headaches and confusion. But memory is knowledge, and knowledge is ability, which is another means for her to gain ability in addition to training her body. In addition, there may be some emotions that make her palpitate, which makes her fascinated.

Originally she had no name, at least her real name had not yet reached the point of manifestation, so she chose Naka as her name. It's a pity that the name is known only to herself. Even the closest people around her didn't tell her, because it was the name of a memory fragment hostess she had absorbed.

At least in the past, these so-called planes, lords and the like did not exist in her brain, but now through the absorption of memory fragments, she has learned a lot of inexplicable knowledge.

At least Naka can tell that the undead in front of him are too different. Without the clumsiness and inadequacy of ordinary undead creatures, they appear flexible and disciplined ... yes, they are disciplined.

Although the undead creatures will show a certain degree of coordination under the impetus of high-level undead, it is a kind of order in chaos. The whole shows order, but the individual is still in chaos. But in front of them, these undeads are forbidden, well-equipped and well-defined before and after, which is clearly the characteristics of the army!

Plane invasion?

An unfamiliar vocabulary suddenly came to mind. Although he didn't understand the vocabulary, Naka instinctively felt that his home could not be kept.

The devil has no natural affiliation, and she has no so-called superiors to ask for help, so all the strengths that can be brought out have been given out. If she really can't keep her home, she is more willing to fight blood with the enemy and fill her body with the blood of the enemy.

Although the undead has no blood.

Seeing the cannon fodder from his hard enslavement crowded between hatred and the death knight, strangled by the continuously inspiring death cloud, Naka couldn't help but scream and scold. She tried to straighten the snake's tail, making herself taller, waving the sharp sword in her arm, pointing downward, and rushing down the mountain bag with many clan.

A chaotic battlefield suddenly slammed into a new force, which was oppressive towards the direction of the battle.

Originally, the abomination and death knight were sandwiching the demon cannon fodder, but now, instead, the remaining 6 aversions are caught by the demon forces.

The long-horned demons, quasars, and demons are mostly naked and unarmed, relying on their strong bodies and great strength to fight against the enemy, but this group of snake demons are all dancing with shiny metal long knives. The sharp and bleak knife array cut into the battle.

The scarred hatreds were almost face-to-face, and they were stabbed in thousands. The huge body and excellent resilience do not help against the rolling knife array. The abhorrent attack is too slow and too slow for the slender and flexible snakes ... so slow that they can lean over and drill under the big guillotine, and write a few words on the abdomen belly by the way The point is, of course, to write with a knife.

The rolling knife array, the dazzling blade of light, the unprecedented momentum, this is the intuitive feeling that the snake in the charge brings to Li Xun.

Looking at the front line of the ruined meat shield, Li Xun also felt a lot of emotion. The hatred of this unit has shown a certain decline as its enemies become stronger. It is difficult to continue to shine in a large battle, and it is time for ideas to improve.

"We're not up yet?" Xi Lixiu's eyebrows standing next to her had been twitching, and the **** and fierce battlefield made her feel all kinds of discomforts, and her stomach was tumbling, but she still stood firmly here, without trying to avoid, let alone Let yourself spit it out. In addition to perseverance, she still has time to carefully examine the evolution of the enemy and the enemy, and promptly remind the sweetheart in the obvious wandering.

"This is the way of fighting in the cemetery, Xi Lisi. The cemetery is not afraid of sacrifice, as long as it can win!" Li Xun finally has a little demeanor in his eyes, which indicates that he has put his thoughts back to the battle in front of him. Middle: "It's a bit annoying to fight against demons. Almost all high-level demons have mastered teleportation. It's difficult to distinguish the front and back lines in front of them."

"Are you worried about them attacking the corpse witch?" Hillis suddenly said.

"This is inevitable! No matter which plane, the opponent's caster and magician must be pinched off in the first time of battle, and the devil is better at doing this. So we don't feel distressed anymore, but ... "

Li Xunhuan watched the ten corpses around him, and didn't go on.