The Rise of the Cemetery

Silent stealth is a compulsory course for every drow warrior, and even drow mages who have always given the impression of being physically weak have received good training in this area.

The drow mage wearing soft-soled fast boots stepped on the footprints of the soldiers in front with agility, and followed in the middle of the team step by step, without making any sound during the whole walking process.

The air in the tunnel was already filthy, but now it was filled with a thick smell of blood and the strange smell left by the spell explosion, which made every drow in it frown. However, compared with a small life, keeping absolute silence is the real way to protect yourself. These difficulties can't affect Drow's tenacity at all.

In the deep shadows, the weapon master who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, turned around and gestured a few times before turning around and continuing to move forward. The whole team quickly conveyed the warning to the last person in the line in efficient drow sign language.

"Be careful, watch your step!" is the whole content of this drow sign language.

This is a small transit point for tunnels. In a space of nearly 3 pings, the corpses of 5 drow warriors are lying here and there. From the wrinkled skin that was almost as dry as an ancient tree, it could be seen that they had been attacked by vampires, and in the depths of the tunnel behind them, traces of battles on the rock wall could be faintly seen.

It seems that this drow team was attacked by a large number of enemies, and was attacked by the group of vampires who had lurked here early in the retreat. Although it was very close to the attack point they wanted to go to, they still didn't dare to speed up half a point because the enemy was close to them.

Just when they were slowly passing through the transit area where there was almost nowhere to set foot under the leadership of the weapon master, the weapon master suddenly stopped and squatted down, and silently pulled out the drow scimitar without a trace of reflection from his arms. Just at a corner ahead, there was a faint glow on the dark rock wall, and a phantom with a blurred figure came out of it silently and lay across the middle of the tunnel.

When the ghost "Jiujiu" scanned the tunnel with a sly smile, the mental shield set up by the drow mage covered all the drow in time. Drows are already good at stealth, coupled with the cover of weak vitality by mental shielding, this makes ghosts, who use life perception as their main means of detection, turn a blind eye to the drow team right in front of them.

The ghost didn't stay too long, just glanced at the tunnel routinely, and then disappeared into the rock wall on the other side with a sinister smile. All Zhuoer let out a long breath at the same time, and the tense heartstrings just relaxed inexplicably.

But at the moment when they just relaxed, the complexions of the drow weapon master and mage with keen perception changed at the same time. The rock wall in the middle of the team flashed with fluorescence, and a resentful spirit suddenly floated out, passing through the body of a drow warrior.

The ghost just now could still be fooled by them, but this resentful soul who happened to collide with them could never be fooled again.

Just when the resentful soul suddenly sensed the inexplicable breath of life and was about to scream, the drow scimitar of the weapon master quickly passed through the core of the resentment in its body, making its screaming alarm turn into an imminent scream. A faint whine before death.

Although the voice was too weak to be heard, it was like a great bell to the drow warriors.

"Go, move fast!" The weapon master yelled softly, and rushed out with vigorous steps first, galloping towards the target location.

The drow team, which was still as quiet as a coiled snake just now, turned into night wolves rushing furiously in just a moment, and the fast-running figure even pulled out afterimages in the tunnel where there was a weak light source.

In the tunnel in front of and behind them, there was a sudden chirp of ghosts and Dasheng. From the sound, one could tell that there were countless ghosts and resentful spirits moving rapidly towards their location. Soon, there were countless fluorescent lights on both sides of the rock wall ahead.

With a light shout, the weapon master's speed increased again, and the two drow scimitars lightly held in his hands pulled out black lights, and they flew across the air like lightning. One after another, the spirit bodies that had just come out through the wall wailed and died before they could see the situation in the arena clearly.

The ghost is still too fragile, and the magic resistance to elemental damage is even more directly negative when the ghost is in shape. Therefore, these spirit bodies that were chasing in a hurry did not have time to accumulate a sufficient number, and they were rushed by the well-equipped drow team, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness on the other side.

The large number of casualties here finally attracted the attention of a high-ranking banshee. Soon, under the leadership of a sucking blue banshee, a number of ghosts with pupils enough to fill the tunnel swarmed along the tunnel, and under the guidance of the spirit body in front, they frantically chased this unknown enemy.

Once the drow warriors run with all their might, it won't take long to cross this short distance. But if they want to go back the same way, it has become a luxury. Hearing the deafening chirping ghosts behind him, every drow warrior's face became extremely ugly.

The place they want to go to is actually a magic secret room located directly above the gate of the station. There was originally a drow mage stationed here, but with the repeated defeat of the front line, it was also attacked by the undead.

The secret room was opened with magic cipher text, and the inside was already in a mess.

This kind of magic lock can block the stealthy thieves, but it can't block the spirit bodies that pass through the wall. Therefore, the drow mage hiding inside has fallen to the floor with a pale face and died surrounded by a large number of spirit bodies. beat up.

"Hurry up and turn off the engine, we will buy you some time!" The weapon master hissed to remind, and then he led the drow warriors who followed to guard the door of the secret room tightly.

The new drow mage found the magic energy crystal from the arms of his dead companion, and inserted it directly into a groove on one side of the wall without saying a word. With the operation of a miniature magic circle, the magic water mirror that popped up in front of him faithfully reflected the scene in front of the gate of the resident. And at the edge of the light screen of the magic water mirror, there are 3 tiny runes flickering silently.

These three tiny runes may seem inconspicuous, but they correspond to three powerful means of protection. According to the normal mode, three suitable times should be selected and released separately, but now that they are in danger, they can only release them all in one go.

The drow mage muttered the magic cipher in a low voice, and with difficulty lit up the first tiny rune on the light screen.

With the slight vibration of the rock wall, it can be clearly seen in the magic water mirror that wrinkles like water waves suddenly appeared under the rock floor directly in front of the gate of the station. This sudden change caused the two abominations who rushed forward to hit the door to suddenly lose their balance, and rolled crookedly to the ground.

However, at this time, two huge stone hands suddenly protruded from the continuously wrinkled and rolling ground, and grabbed the hatred that was rolling all over the ground. The 4-meter-tall Abomination struggled weakly in these big stone hands, and was crushed and crushed into mud, with rotten meat sauce and purple-black rotting blood oozing from between the fingers.

As the big stone hand pressed down on the ground and couldn't stop exerting force, the whole stone giant finally broke free from the ground, revealing his body completely in front of everyone.

"Gray stone man?" Seeing the indomitable stone giant appearing in the water mirror, the drow mage couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect that the first item of the magic mechanism was such a terrifying existence.

Gray Stonemen, ruthless creatures made of rock, usually serve mountain giants or earth titans, and their natures are equally severe and ruthless. In addition to the basic melee swing and rolling attack, the mastered attack skills also include the long-range attack "grasp of the earth" and the group attack "gravel everywhere".

Such a ferocious creature, apart from being a little slow in movement, is almost the best guardian.

Just as he was hesitating whether to continue to activate the next two magic mechanisms, the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the wind and the deep muffled groans of the drow warriors sounded outside the secret room.

The drow mage shivered violently, and only then realized the danger of the environment he was in, and how could he have time to deploy a combination of several ultimate moves.

He hurriedly began to recite the second set of magic cipher texts, and activated the second mechanism regardless of the randomness. After the cooling time on the magic energy crystal was over, the third set of magic ciphertexts began in a hurry.

At this time, the movement outside the secret room became louder and louder, and the drow mage even heard the sound of vampire bats flapping their wings. He murmured non-stop, the last set of magic cipher texts was coming to an end, and his fingers quickly pointed to the third tiny rune on the light screen.

But a crisp and pleasant "Ge Ge" sweet smile suddenly lingered in his ears, and then the drow mage realized that he had inexplicably lost his ability to move, and his outstretched fingers stopped at a place only a hair away from the rune. Can't get in.

"Little handsome guy, you're not so good!" With a sweet voice that made your legs and feet soft, a pair of slender hands that bullied Shuang Saixue gently stroked his cheeks, and then a The charming face that has caused great harm to the country and the city appeared near him where his breath could be heard.

Mage Drow is not an ignorant novice brother. Almost as soon as he saw the beautiful woman, he had already realized what he had encountered in an instant.

"The Enchanted Banshee..."

Master Drow spat out this difficult name with difficulty, and hurriedly recited the mantra of "soul comfort" in his heart. But before the short incantation was completed, his eyes were bumping into the other person's, getting closer and closer, with big charming eyes full of lust and temptation. At that moment, he only felt that his soul was drifting, and all his rationality was leaving him, and he just wanted to cry and kneel at the other party's feet, pouring out his endless love to him.

Maybe it was just a trance, or maybe an hour had passed, the drow mage stared blankly at the pair of purple pupils in front of him. In the depths of the purple pupil, there is a pair of small whirlpools, which are firmly absorbing his sight and pulling his soul.