The Rise of the Cemetery

Crisis always comes when a person is at his best!

Such mottos of life are obviously also very suitable for the horned demon warlord Lord Moldo.

Just when it danced its long whip excitedly, rolled up one horned demon after another, and threw them into the most intense point of the battle, the attack came.

A vigorous and powerful figure sprang out from the corpses in the distance, turned straight into the air, stepped on the dense crowd of heads with swift and flexible lower limbs, and rushed towards the Horned Demon Warlord.

This is a clearly mutated ghoul. Pale skin, cruel claws, sharp teeth, loose hair, and pale eyes. This is a common characteristic of ghouls, but this ghoul in front of him is quite different.

The wrinkled horny hard skin not only endows it with a certain degree of physical resistance, but also emits a crystal clear and moist luster, which is obviously not weak in magic resistance. The sharp limbs and sharp claws are cold and cold, and the top of every head that it stepped on with its strength left deep claw marks. This also includes several horned demons covered with scales.

Most of the time, it runs upright with its hunched body, and occasionally it will bend down when it gets excited, rushing left and right like a preying cheetah.

As the distance approached, several elite horned demons guarding the horned demon warlord realized its threat and rushed up howling.

The two horned demons jumped up vigorously, their heavy and sturdy bodies smashed straight at the petite ghoul like a siege cone, while the other three horned demons also jumped up, interweaving in the air to form a meticulous interception big net.

The two horned demons, who were more than four times the height and weight of the opponent, howled excitedly, and rushed forward in the air. Their big, smelly mouths were full of fine and sharp fangs and inverted teeth, and sticky saliva hung from the corners of their mouths. , crumbling in the blowing cold wind.

Just when they were waving their thick arms and trying to grab the ghoul that was hitting him head-on, a shambling and weak skeleton far behind in the tide of corpses had already completed a magnificent transformation.

One moment it was a pale and loose bone skeleton, and the next moment, a short and delicate bone staff, a gorgeous and solemn magic crown, an exquisite and mysterious magic robe, a well-fitting storage belt, and exquisite boots shining with aura have been worn all over the body . Even the only free left hand, on the white bony fingers, has three magic rings shrouded in brilliance.

Pointing at the skeleton mage's bone staff, a turquoise light suddenly appeared on the body of the ghoul that was about to collide with the horned demon, and then the ghoul disappeared.

In fact, the ghoul did not disappear, but the speed increased sharply due to the blessing of "cat's swiftness" and "free walking", and it was an alternative effect produced by leaving the opponent's field of vision in a very short period of time.

The bodies of the five elite horned demons who jumped up and intercepted suddenly sank, lost control of their center of gravity due to someone's malicious trampling, and slammed into each other. It was only when their heavy bodies made several hollows in the ground, crushing a group of eyeless cowards to death, that the onlookers discovered huge blood holes in the middle of their heads.

At the chaotic moment when the demons turned on their backs, the Horned Demon Warlord Mordo, who was standing behind him, captured a swift figure in the void with a dynamic vision far superior to that of ordinary horned demons.

At some point, the ghoul had leaped 30 meters into the air with its strength, and its figure turned into a rapidly spinning top, pointing at the heart of the Horned Demon Governor. On the outstretched claws of the ghoul, a pair of sharp fingertips with faint aura came into view impressively.

Mordo cursed loudly. No matter what the opponent's fingertips are enchanted with, whether it's "sharpness" or "armour-breaking", or "bleeding", "tearing" or something, he doesn't want to suffer this.

The devil's long whip, which was as thick as the ghoul's arm, whipped around with a sharp sound. This hit was solid, and the violent force was enough to directly disperse the ghoul's not strong body.

A mocking smile appeared on the ugly white-haired face of the mutated ghoul, and the curled up figure disappeared in the next moment. This time it really disappeared. The devil's long whip slid across the void, bringing out a ripple that could not dissipate for a long time, but it did not touch any entity.

The horned demon warlord's bulky and majestic body comparable to a frost giant was slightly sideways, and his thick left arm was already in front of his heart, and then he let out a miserable howl that overwhelmed the audience. A spinning top figure that was still rotating at high speed had pierced through his strong left arm, making a harsh "sizzling" sound when it rubbed against the close-fitting bronze armor. If he hadn't defended properly, he would have been pierced by the opponent just this time.

Moldo howled miserably, while waving his arms to throw the opponent out. A penetrating injury the size of a sea bowl had already appeared on the left arm, which was as thick as an elephant's leg. Due to the excessive force, it almost broke his own arm.

The mighty strength of the Horned Demon Warlord is not something a ghoul can resist. The mutated ghoul fell down involuntarily. Although he avoided the attacks of several elite horned demons, he was also injured all over his body by rubbing against the ground.

He is an agile fighter, all of his abilities are reflected in the sharpness of the attack and the quickness of the movement, but when it comes to physical defense, he really can't talk about it. Just now, the teleportation necklace was used in advance, but the big man was not beheaded successfully, but an arm was crippled, and a small hole was drilled in his armor along the way.

Such success is out of proportion to one's own efforts anyway. But if he didn't want to fall into this fierce and dangerous battlefield of flesh and blood, it was time to retreat now.

There was a muffled "poof", like a giant octopus farting, and the small battlefield was suddenly covered by the gushing black mist.

"It's the dark mist of Hakkar! This shows that I still have a chance..." After thinking about it for a moment, the mutated ghoul Karu's speed increased sharply, turning into an arrow that left the string, and jumped into it after a few vertical jumps. In the black mist. Behind him, several horned demons with pierced hearts and skulls fell to the ground howling.

There are others in the black mist!

This was Karoo's first feeling after rushing in.

In the deep black mist, the horned demon warlord is still fighting hard. The sky-shattering roar, the sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the strange sound of a sharp blade cutting tough cowhide are completely intertwined, showing the fierceness and ferocity of the battle in the dark depths.

As an undead, Karoo does not completely rely on the pair of cloudy eyeballs to see things, but more often relies on the sense of smell and touch, plus the weak telepathy. In such an environment where you can't see things, the loss of combat power is far less than that of demons.

Therefore, when he briefly identified the short figure that was right with the horned demon warlord, he rushed forward without hesitation and joined the battle group.

Horned Demon Warlord Moldo's feeling is simply too bad.

The short man lurking in the shadows, elusive and elusive, is simply a slippery poisonous snake, which surrounds him all the time, and will bite fiercely when he is not paying attention. However, Moldo's counterattacks often fall in the air. Whether it's the stone pillar-like iron fist or the crackling devil's whip, they can't keep up with the opponent's swift figure.

Since the start of the war, he has been beaten by the opponent more than 30 times, but he has never had a chance to fight the opponent once.

Moldo roared angrily, with a huge kick, the heavy hooves smashed a deep hole on the ground, and the splashed gravel shot around like arrows, and some finer dust was also abnormal. soared up.

The horned demon warlord is slow to move. Although he is burly and powerful, it is difficult to get rid of the entanglement of agile assassins. But it has only anger and no fear. This little bug's poor attack power is absolutely impossible to do anything to it, as long as his elite horned demon guards rush over, they can tear this little bug into pieces!

Therefore, Moldo kept yelling, in addition to venting his depression of not being able to hit the enemy, he was giving orders to his subordinates around him. It's a pity that 10 fingers passed, except for the previous ghoul who rushed in, not even one of the Horned Demon's subordinates entered the black mist.

This abnormal change made Moldo also become suspicious, moving his strong and clumsy body, trying to escape from the shadow of greatly reduced eyesight. However, this movement inevitably exposed the vital points where the previous protection was fairly tight.

The root of the wings covered by the demon wings behind the horned demon governor is one of his fatal points. There are usually demon wings as a cover there, and it is almost difficult to be attacked by the enemy. But now, at the moment when he turned around to escape, the mutated ghoul Karoo had already sprinted close to the ground.

Hiding behind the opponent out of sight, Karu made a flexible vertical jump, and had already hung himself on the demon's back. It carefully avoided the sharp bony barb, and the fingertips enchanted with the effect of "piercing armor" quickly pulled out a bloody hole in the root of the opponent's wing.

Moldo roared again under the severe pain, and scratched backwards with both hands indiscriminately, but due to the limitations of his body, he couldn't touch the petite and flexible ghoul at all. As a last resort, Mordo brandished the Devil's Whip and whipped it towards his back, ignoring the damage the whip would cause to his body, and finally forced the nasty ghoul away by self-mutilation.

It's a pity that the ghoul's attack is naturally attached to the paralysis attack, which makes Moldo's reaction more and more sluggish. And the little assassin who had been entangled with him for a long time also took the opportunity to post it.

Almost running on Moldo's thick arms, a shadow figure less than one meter tall has already rushed to his head, and the same dull dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely at the horned demon's pupils.

Moldo opened his mouth wide and roared angrily, the huge sound wave shook the gravel all around him and began to roll out treacherously. Taking advantage of the brief opportunity to intimidate the other party, Mordo clasped his hands together, his head sank, trying to squeeze the other party to death in his arms.

The technique of grapple is one of the combat skills that every high-level demon is proficient in.