The Rise of the Cemetery

Tirisfal Glade, the place she just sneaked out of, a few days later, she sneaked back again.

Compared with the last time I left, the area around Moonlight Lake was already surrounded by mysterious wizards in wizard robes and pointed hats. They surrounded the Moonlight Lake, carefully casting spells to detect every inch of the land, trying to find traces or body fragments left by the intruder.

And in a huge and gorgeous temporary tent in the northwest corner of Moonlight Lake, seven or eight high-ranking wizards were discussing something in a low voice around a group of corpses lying side by side on the ground. And in the corner of the tent, on a wooden table used as a temporary operating table, a white-haired old wizard cut open a corpse, carefully inspecting the wound that killed him, and observing the changes in its internal organs.

From the clothes picked off the ground, it can be seen that this corpse was also a distinguished nobleman before his death, but at this moment, he can only become a test object without dignity.

"Strange...strange...really inexplicable!" The old wizard muttered in a low voice while poking away the obstructing flesh and blood with a scalpel, carefully pulled out the blackened large intestine and small intestine from it, and sniffed it close to the end of his nose. He frowned and put it on the table.

"What's the matter, Master? Did you find something wrong?" A middle-aged wizard who was obviously close to the old wizard asked in confusion.

"It clearly said that the undead invaded, but I didn't find any breath of death on these corpses. Instead, I found some residues of shadowy substances. Should it be that I am old and dim-sighted, or that the group of bastards above have inaccurate information? "

"Perhaps among the undead are also good at shadow witchcraft!"

"Undead are good at shadow witchcraft? Hmph, judging from the scene, this guy's instant shadow witchcraft is even faster and fiercer than those shadow wizards. Could it be that an undead can do it? This group of wizards who are vegetarians Senior members of the association, they can’t provide any valuable information. Go, report to them, the intruder who appeared here should be a shadow creature! Let them send some guys who can deal with high-level shadow creatures!”

"Shadow creatures!" The middle-aged wizard sighed wordlessly, bowed in response, and walked out of the tent quickly.

A moment later, a black four-winged night feather bird fluttered its wings and soared into the sky.

The wizard association is too far away from here, all the information needs to be forwarded to the nearby wizard tower first, and then passed on to the wizard association headquarters.

After finishing all this, the middle-aged wizard walked towards the tent worriedly, but looked up suspiciously when he was about to enter the tent door.

The black-armored warriors waiting in front of the tent were bowing to him, and the lit bonfires cast deep black shadows on the tent, dancing and jumping like twisted and deformed demons. The night wind blowing from the woodland was also icy cold, even wearing a thick wizard robe couldn't stop the coldness from intruding.

The Moonlight Lake, which has just experienced a killing, is sparkling not far away, and the bright moon reflected is also so hazy and illusory. Such a beautiful and quiet scene fell in the eyes of the middle-aged wizard, but there was an exceptional indifference and clarity.

The moonlight tonight is full of blood!

Three days ago, those aristocratic men and women who were having fun lay dead on the lake at such a night, right? I don't know if anyone will bleed tonight?

Shaking his head, to get rid of this sudden strange thought, the middle-aged wizard bowed his head and walked into the big tent. But in the shadows under him that he couldn't notice, there were some inexplicable and strange things in a trance. However, as the middle-aged wizard stepped into the big tent, everything became normal again, making it hard to see anything special.

With such an effort of going in and going out, there were two more test objects on the operating table in the big tent. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, large and small intestines in the human body, including organ slices from various parts of the body, have already filled the remaining space on the table. The old wizard didn't think it was filthy, and he didn't take any protective measures for himself. Some blood splashes from the cuts added a lot of different speckled patterns to his wizard robe.

There was a sour and fishy smell that could not be described in words.

The large wooden basket beside the table has already piled up a lot of body organ waste and parts with no research value discarded by the old wizard. It can be seen that he intends to use this rare excuse to find clues to the intruders, to collect some high-grade "materials" from the bodies of these noble men and women who were healthy and healthy during their lifetime.

Those high-ranking wizards accompanying him were also watching the old wizard's performance with great interest, but it was a pity to see the old wizard stripping off a beautiful noble girl's clothes immediately, and then slicing her chest and disemboweling her like a beast. The strong visual impact caused them to shrink their eggs too.

They quickly made excuses and left the big tent.

When only the old wizard and the middle-aged wizard were left in the big tent, the old wizard sneered and said, "Haven't experienced bloody fights, how dare they call themselves the descendants of fighting wizards? They're just a bunch of cowards! Next time If the Wizarding Association sends us something like this again, just call me back! Come on, help me stretch her chest a bit..."

The middle-aged wizard complied, and walked to the operating table with a bitter face, and simply cast a witchcraft to increase his strength, and grabbed the open chest of a once beautiful noble girl, Tried hard to the sides.

Although the old wizard was a bit wicked, he was so precise with each stroke, stabbing a few sharp cuts, without damaging any fragile bones and internal organs of the test subject, and completely presented it from the neck to the perineum out. The two plump fleshy balls that once belonged to the beautiful girl also tilted to one side as the lotus petals in the chest cavity bloomed.

Due to the operation, the heads of the two wizards are very close to each other at this moment.

Immediately, a clear voice as thin as a mosquito rang out in the mind of the middle-aged wizard.

"Boy, don't move around, keep this posture. Since you entered the big tent just now, the brightness in this big tent has dropped by more than 10%. It seems that some dirty things came in with you. You check yourself first to see if you have fallen for any kind of possessive tricks, and don't know anything else."

The old wizard's words made the middle-aged wizard startled, but years of experience as a wizard had made him unable to express his emotions and anger, so he began to close his eyes and slowly examine himself by hooking his head to check the internal organs of the corpse. After a while, he shook his head calmly.

"You go out first, it seems that the other party's target is me!"

Although the middle-aged wizard didn't quite agree with the old wizard's words, as the opponent's junior, he was extremely confident in his strength after following him for decades. Therefore, he didn't dare to say much, and after hastily wiping off the blood stains on his hands, he walked out of the big tent calmly.

Everything outside the big tent was as usual, but the middle-aged wizard came 50 meters away, and a high-ranking wizard in full armor emerged from the shadows. Behind them, the middle and low-level wizards who came from the outside were quietly mobilizing the black armored guards to surround the gorgeous tent from the outside.

Every black-armored guard held a bow and held a sword. Their bodies were all dyed black in animal skin armor. There was no sound at all when they moved and ran. They looked like well-trained elite fighters.

"How's it going inside? Why didn't the master come out?" A senior wizard frowned and asked.

"Master plans to meet that mysterious figure, we just need to focus on the periphery. Since the other party dares to come, we must never let him escape easily!" The provoking killing heart stimulated him so much that he wanted to roar up to the sky.

And in the big tent at this moment, the old wizard was walking slowly in the open space with his hands behind his back.

There are not many things in the big tent, except for a simple writing table, a temporary dissecting table, and a bookshelf full of books in the corner of the tent, there are horrible corpses lying side by side on the ground. A special lamp hanging on the top of the tent emits bright and soft white light, making the snow-white reflection in the big tent.

But for some reason, there seemed to be a layer of mist floating in the account at this moment, making the originally bright world a bit hazy and illusory again.

The old wizard was still pacing around in the tent, but with every footprint he left behind, a puff of white smoke would quietly emit, slowly blending into and spreading to every corner of the big tent.

After a quarter of an hour, even the old wizard who claimed to be very patient couldn't help but stop, shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Your patience is really good. Why, don't you plan to come out?"

In the big tent, apart from the lonely old wizard, there were only those ignorant and cold corpses left. The tone of the old man seemed to be talking to someone, but also talking to himself. Suddenly, a sense of eerieness and treachery suddenly appeared in the big tent.

There is still a dead silence in the account.

"Jie jie jie..." The old wizard sneered and said, "Why, do you think you hid well and I can't catch you? Then let me show you my master's methods!"

As the old wizard flicked his sleeves, a stream of light yellow smoke powder rushed out of his sleeves, and immediately made a series of crackling sounds as soon as it touched the empty smoke that had filled the tent. The entire tent was completely burned by this tumbling and boiling air wave. From the writing table to the dissecting table, strange bright yellow flames were everywhere.

Only the shining protective shields rose from the old wizard and the bookshelf in the corner, blocking the penetration of this kind of flame.

Immediately, a translucent figure rolled out from the shadow under the desk with a howl.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!" The old wizard was not fooled by the other party's false tricks. With another wave of his hand, hundreds of green spears suddenly emerged from the void, piercing into all the places where the shadows were floating in the tent. For a moment, the big tent was full of vigor, and bursts continued, but strangely, there was no damage to the flimsy big tent cloth. The powerful restraining force confined all attacks within the space of the big tent, fully demonstrating the old wizard's extraordinary power of mental manipulation.

Waving his hand to stop the continuous witchcraft attacks, the old wizard held his breath and concentrated on sensing any changes in the space in the tent, but he didn't gain anything at all, and the other party still didn't show up.

The old wizard's face gradually darkened, his powerful and coagulated aura was about to burst forth, treacherous elemental fluctuations were rippling around him, and the next wave of more grand attacks was already brewing.

Suddenly, he looked up.

A beautiful and delicate young girl's figure slowly emerged from the chandelier on the ceiling, and two slender, white and snowy fingers gently extinguished the light source inside. Immediately, a clear and pleasant voice sounded in the boundless darkness.

"If you want to fight, then come and fight!"