The Rise of the Cemetery

But before the opponent's fragile body was twisted and deformed by his own squeeze, Moldo vaguely sensed a trace of abnormality. Unfortunately, the dull demon skin hindered his danger perception.

After a loud "bang" that shook the ground, the dark mist that obscured the vision dissipated, showing the power of the voodoo doll's explosion in front of everyone.

The battered left arm of the Horned Demon Warlord was gone, his right arm and chest were riddled with holes, and the purple blood of the devil was flowing happily. But what was really fatal was the bowl-sized wound in the center of the skull. Through this wound, one can clearly see that the Horned Demon Warlord's body has been burnt to pieces, exuding a pungent and spicy smell.

The horned demon warlord shook, swayed, and finally fell heavily to the ground, his burly body stirred up huge dust.

Kalu's thin figure slipped out from behind the horned demon warlord in time. If he hadn't used the horned demon warlord's body as a cover just now, he might have been injured in the explosion just now.

A short, skinny figure like a baby flickered beside the demon's corpse.

"Hurry up and retreat! The enemy is coming." The shrill voice was so unique.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on Karu's ugly face, and he finally put away the corpse of the Horned Demon Warlord before the demons from the periphery rushed over, and fled back into the wave of undead corpses.

Behind him, the billowing thundercloud in mid-air was still exploding, and a series of lightning strikes near the battle circle stopped the demon's pursuit.

This is the remote support of the skeleton mage Hakkar. If it weren't for Hakkar, it would be almost a joke that they wanted to quiet "one-on-one" demon commanders.

The death of the horned demon warlord Moldo also heralded the disorder of the vanguard. But for demons who have been in a state of chaos all year round, perhaps this is their favorite state.

Therefore, during the time when the new demon commander arrived at the front line, the undead corpses that had been dormant all the time erupted in a cry, and even rushed out. And among them were a large number of vampires and vampire counts in black and red dresses.

Immediately behind the group of vampires were special mages in exquisite costumes, completely dressed in human aristocratic costumes. They are male and female, but what they sway from their hands is the same bloody aura.

These bloody halos fell on the vampires, as if they had been given hormones, making them bared their fangs, showing fierce expressions, and their combat power began to soar. But once it lands on a certain demon, there is a high probability that it will fall into a frantic state of madness and bloodthirsty, and start attacking all moving objects indiscriminately.

With the help of these special mages, the vampire clan, which has always been "never strong, not weak when confronted with strong and not weak", unexpectedly exploded with a different kind of bloodthirsty and toughness. Not only the attack power has been greatly improved, but even the survivability is staggering.

Under the impact of the vampire swarm, the front line without powerful demons immediately became a one-sided massacre. The demon cannon fodder scattered and fled, turning the battle situation into a mess.

As the core of the battle, the blood mage strolled leisurely in the battle circle, spreading a bloody aura while strolling to the place where a vampire died in battle. As he chanted a mantra, the bloody aura lingered, and the vampire that had been incinerated into ashes was once again transformed from the bloody light, and continued to rush forward with a ferocious face.

And those vampire earls wearing chain mail and holding bloody long swords are even more invincible. With their own blood-sucking aura and blood-sucking symbiosis, the instantaneous teleportation at will makes them proficient in outflanking, flanking, and sneak attacking. Coupled with their bravery without fear of life and death, they become unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Almost wherever the demons are the most dense, they will rush there.

With such a powerful shit-stirring stick that is not afraid of death and can't be beaten to death, criss-crossing the battlefield, those previously weak zombie skeletons also broke out in a second spring. Attack too weak? Nothing, there are so many people anyway. A tide of corpses surged up, even if they couldn't kill the demons, they would be drowned in the sea of ​​soldiers. Arms are pulled, arms are hugged, thighs are hugged, eyes are picked, all kinds of weird scenes can be found in the corpse tide.

And a large number of ghost killers and ice banshees in the middle of the corpse tide became the biggest accomplices, harvesting one demon's life after another with almost no danger.

There were bursts of demonic roars in the distance.

At the end of the distant sky beyond sight, on a low hill, a huge tent was erected.

The real master of the demon army, Taffin, the lord of the 348th plane, has finally arrived on the battlefield.

The army of demons came overwhelmingly, like a red and black turbid stream flowing across the frozen wasteland. The forward has been slowly injected into the rotten flesh and blood battlefield, while the follow-up troops are still far away in the middle of the smoke and flames in the sky.

Looking from afar, dark red and gray are intertwined, and finally become a speckled dark quagmire.

There is a stark contrast between the clamor of demons and the gloomyness of the undead, which leaves a deep impression and shock to everyone who witnesses it.

The army of demons had stopped pouring into the huge war quagmire in front of them, but slowly gathered their hands and began to form an army formation half a mile away. It's just that the demon's so-called army formation is a garbage dump that can make the human commander Da Ya laugh. All kinds of demons seized a piece of territory as they wished according to their level of strength, pushing and shoving, screaming and scolding constantly, and there was hardly a moment of silence.

Looking around suddenly, there are dark-skinned, sharp-toothed cowards, horned demons, quasi-demons, latent demons, succubi, cunning demons... almost all demon races that humans can distinguish can be found in the demon army. They were found, but there were more strange and inexplicable monsters, and it was difficult to identify their racial origin.

The bottomless abyss is too deep and vast. Although traditional knowledge believes that the bottomless abyss has 666 layers, the real number of layers is far more than this. After all, on the whole, the bottomless abyss is much more terrifying than traditional cognition can include.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to go through such a vicious world and count a complete ecological chain system. Therefore, more scholars only tend to count familiar faces who often appear in the demon army.

The discipline of this unprecedentedly large demon army is not very good, and there is hardly any marching ranks. All kinds of demons crowded together according to their ranks, ethnic groups, and preferences, pushing and shoving, screaming and beating, and there was hardly a moment of silence. The only ones who can see the appearance of an army are the personal guards that belong directly to the major lords.

But even so, these elite demons did not stand in line according to human military common sense, but surrounded their lords in twos and threes in a pattern similar to human mercenary regiments. This is typical of what humans often say "a plate of loose sand"!

It's just bad discipline. But when they gathered together and watched the melee between the 30,000 demon front army and the 70,000 undead corpses in the field, they screamed overwhelmingly. The battle line that had just emerged was somewhat decent, and then it swelled up again. From time to time, some violent and irritable demons rushed out of the battle line and broke into the bloody battlefield to fight.

However, this behavior of severely disrupting one's own military discipline has not received any punishment from the high-level demons. Some little demon lords even led the team to show off their muscles amid wild laughter.

In stark contrast is the front line of the cemetery.

Not only was the cemetery's main army banned, the queues were purged, and even the cannon fodder of the undead who had been forcibly gathered was restrained by many middle-level cemetery units, barely expelling a thick wall of corpses.

Hundreds of flesh giant abominations are mixed among them, acting as a mainstay. And more lickers are scattered on the flanks in the form of thousands of people, ready to be used as sharp knives to penetrate the enemy's ribs at any time.

The cemetery army that the devil can see is limited to this, and the rest of the cemetery's high-end combat power is concentrated in the core area. It was also shrouded in a large group of fog of war, and the enemy would not even want to see it unless they broke into it. At least so far, the sharpest Ebon Knights in the Graveyard Corps (which has expanded to a thousand), the Lich Mage Corps, and the Bone Dragon Squad have never shown up at all, and they only waited for the right time to surprise the demon army .

Judging from the analysis and judgment of the strength on the surface, the strength of the demon army assembled by Taffin is absolutely stable at the head of the Cemetery Army. But after experiencing the edification of the last plane war, the young mage finally understood an eternal truth.

The power of demons is only reflected in their individual strength. Once assembled into an army, the chaos and tyranny in their soul origin will crush their own army. It's no wonder that with the endless plane space of the bottomless abyss, the mountain contains a large number of demon troops, and the inexhaustible high-level demons can't take down the hell with only 9 planes. It even came out from the mouths of some bloody battle veterans who occasionally turned back, most of the bloody battles were "weak" devils hanging and beating demons.

It was this understanding of the nature of demons that prompted the senior management of the cemetery to make up their minds to fight a "field battle" with the demons.

This is not only an integration of one's own strength, but also a recognition of one's own strength. Just like the soul guard Silgay has just sprouted a sense of self-awareness, and can't wait to single out a strong enough enemy, the Great Cemetery also needs to use this to test its quality and shortcomings.

However, at this moment, the plane lord Taffin was also silently examining his enemies in the combat tent.

Sitting high on the lord's throne, through the open tent door, he can see every detail of the ten-mile civil war situation without any obstruction. And those who are qualified to be in the tent to accompany the lord are dozens of powerful demon leaders, all of whom have the strength of a great demon.

The soul guard Serge was also present, and his position was quite close to the plane lord, making the eyes of the demon leaders behind him sparkle with jealousy.