The Rise of the Cemetery

What came to the scene was an indomitable stitch monster.

It was a specially modified huge stone war hammer that killed the spider elf shooter.

When the hammer was picked up again, the sticky surface of the hammer was covered with continuously dripping purple-black plasma, and the appearance of the spider elf shooter could no longer be seen, leaving only a large mass of unidentifiable blood paste and arthropod stumps on the ground . The sunken pit was quickly filled with the black blood flowing down from the mountain of corpses, and then meandering towards the low-lying place.

He didn't take a second look at the corpse at all, and the stitch monster, which looked like a mountain of meat, was already walking towards the top of the corpse peak step by step.

"It's a super suture monster, several times larger than ordinary suture monsters, and it should be the strongest unit in the enemy's cannon fodder!"

"Hmm... It is recommended to send out the fourth-generation experimental product of the Plague Lord!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

"..."

"I agree. Immediately dispatch the fourth-generation experimental product of the Plague Lord!"

Seeing the appearance of the Stitch Monster, several high-ranking Liches hiding in the battle fortress of the city wall couldn't help whispering together, and quickly conveyed the decision to the Lich Leader who led the team. Following the murmured incantations of several corpse witches, one after another hidden magic fluctuations spread far away.

While the magic wave was still rippling in the air, several weird figures hidden in the tall abomination group suddenly exerted force, shaking away the abominations beside them, regardless of the damage of the low-level cannon fodder in front of them belonging to the same camp, and pressed out a mixed Leaving the blood path of blood paste and bones, he rushed to the top of the corpse peak in the distance.

Of course, the change in the cemetery also alarmed Lux ​​who was commanding the undead army 3 miles away. As a senior undead lich, he had to admit that today, his enemies brought him countless novelties and surprises.

The endless emergence of new types of undead and the ingenious application of biotechnology indicate that there is one or more masters who have profound attainments in the processing of undead creatures hidden in the opponent's camp. To be honest, for an undead lich who has already blurred the boundaries of his life, there is nothing he would be more yearning to exchange with a colleague of his own identity and similar interests.

If it wasn't for the life-and-death hostile war period, he couldn't help but want to visit this colleague immediately and exchange some knowledge of spiritism and undead spells. What is enmity? For a necromancer who doesn't know what death is, knowledge is above all else!

Out of a human habit that hasn't been completely wiped out, Lux really wanted to lick his dry lips, but unfortunately his shriveled and corrupted mandible moved a few times, revealing a mouth that was ventilated on all sides. As a holy undead lich so powerful that even the world would be terrified, he couldn't even complete such a simple action, which made him feel more anxious and resentful.

Every guy who transforms into a lich is the most tormenting moment in his first hundred years of life. The human habits that have not yet disappeared are tormenting their bodies and minds all the time, making them depressed and resentful and becoming cynical. Many gruesome lich legends that produce spectacular carnage are usually done at this stage.

When the mind becomes indifferent in the boundless loneliness, when all relatives and enemies disappear in the long river of time, they can completely eliminate their remaining humanity, and completely transform themselves into another kind of near-immortal life—the lich .

And although Lux has transformed into a lich for more than 30 years, it is obvious that he still has not passed this difficult period of pain, and is still struggling on the dividing line between the two different species of human and lich. He still has strong and fiery emotions, which is the source of his greatest pain at present.

Just when Lux was in a trance and his thoughts escaped, the powerful undead creatures belonging to the two camps at the top of the corpse peak in the distance had already collided and strangled together.

Super Stitch VS Plague Lord IV.

Both of them were big men who stood upright, and the ground shook almost as soon as they met, and the whole mountain of corpses felt like it would collapse at any time.

As the top meat shield that necromancers can make, stitch monsters have always been a heavy unit in the undead army, and their body size can generally reach 4 to 5 meters. But the super suture monster in front of him reached an unprecedented 10 meters, and the huge stone warhammer in his hand was the size of a luxury carriage, weighing 110 tons. No wonder he could kill that spider elf shooter with one blow.

Kel'Thuzad, who peeped here through the monitoring crystal of the Mage Tower, can be sure that there must be some kind of alchemy core in this super stitched monster, otherwise it would definitely not be able to support such a huge and heavy body. The virtual soul created only by activating the soul can't reach this scale at all. Only some magical extraordinary items or alchemy cores can restrain hundreds of rotting bodies and aggregate them into terrifying stitched monsters.

And the three plague lords whose corpses flew all the way and whose bones splashed were the new generation of cemetery meat shield units led by Master Kel'Thuzad, and they were the fourth generation of practical experimental products closest to mass production.

This kind of attack of human shields against human shields is rare in the long and long history of war in the undead world. But in the hands of two foreign invaders, such a wonderful thing happened!

Compared with the Super Stitch Monster, the three Plague Lords are only 6 meters tall, barely reaching their chests, and the size difference is even greater. When the two sides get together, it is a bit funny like an antelope facing a giant bear.

But waiting for the two sides to fight each other, the undead biology experts hiding in the distance and peeping couldn't help their eyes jumping in surprise.

One-sided suppression.

The super stitch monster's huge and heavy body is its most powerful weapon, completely ignoring the attacks of ordinary sharp weapons and blunt weapons. Even if an ordinary long sword goes all the way in, it may not be able to pierce its thick and terrifying layer of flesh and blood. However, when heavy stone sticks and war hammers hit it, it cannot cause any damage at all except for a constantly oscillating flesh ripple. .

And every time the huge warhammer in its hand falls, a piece of undead in the cemetery will be turned into blood sauce and powder. There is no creature that can resist the blow of a hundred-ton heavy hammer.

When the three plague lords rushed to the top of the corpse mountain with flexible figures that did not match their own bodies, the place had already been smashed into a swamp of flesh and blood. Broken corpses and limbs rained down, smashing the heads of the undead who were struggling to climb.

With a muffled "boom", the warhammer smashed out a pool of blood the size of a bathtub on the pile of corpses again.

When the plague lord who charged up first charged like a nimble orangutan, he stepped on the huge hammer surface after one or two bounces, and rushed to the body of the super stitch monster with his broad and thick arms, grabbing the half zombie's remnant body and hugging his head The one who covered his face smashed the opponent's head.

The super stitch monster roared angrily, and a strong airflow spewed out from its wide open mouth, directly blowing away the corpse of the zombie. With a swing of its pale and thick arm, it shook the Plague Lord into the air, and the warhammer in the other arm swept over with a howling wind.

If this is true, even with the Plague Lord's ability to resist blows, I am afraid that many internal organs will be damaged.

But halfway through swinging this equally heavy warhammer, it became abnormally slow, because there were countless burst blood sausage punctures wrapped around it, pulling fiercely in the opposite direction.

The other two plague lords also arrived in time and supported their companions with their own unique attack methods.

The heavy warhammer seemed unstoppable under the terrifying force of the super stitch monster. Even if the two plague lords shot out all the blood sausages in their bodies, it barely hindered its speed.

But with this buffer is enough!

The big fat plague lord who was rolling in mid-air turned around sharply, and he turned around and hit the broad hammer surface with his equally thick and terrifying arm clenched into a fist.

"Boom"

After the dull sound, the fat mountain of flesh flew across the sky, and the plague lord who was facing him head-on flew far away before ramming on the pile of corpses, crushing to death dozens of zombie skeletons who were fighting hard on the spot. When he stood up again, it was obvious that the hard steel right fist had disappeared, leaving only a half-severed arm stump. The wound was bloody and bloody, and viscous body fluid dripped continuously from the broken stubble, and the rotting corpse below him stirred up corrosive smoke.

However, the core is not destroyed, and the body is not scattered. Super meat shields like Plague Lords also have super powerful body recovery capabilities. It was almost visible to the naked eye. The rotten and pale skin around the plague lord wriggled like water waves, and the body structure slowly shifted and changed. A new thick, mucus-covered arm protruded near the severed limb. The flesh and blood matrix in the severed limb was also injected into this new arm under a burst of peristaltic deformation.

The original severed limb quickly degenerated into an inconspicuous fleshy protrusion, hanging on the side of the new limb, like a scar remaining on the body, no longer relevant to the overall situation.

The super stitch monster shook its warhammer, and shook off the rotten limbs that were also sizzling. The head on the top of its body, which was somewhat small in comparison, stared angrily at the enemies around it with its small mung bean-like eyes.

Whether it was intentional or not, the three plague lords had already surrounded it in a zigzag shape, and they were constantly lowering their bodies and making threatening roars.

As the irresponsible activated product of the Undead Lich, the Super Stitch Monster itself has limited intelligence and does not have complex situation judgments at all. In many cases, it needs the assistant guidance of the controller. Therefore, it didn't have a clear understanding of the predicament in front of it. With a turn of its little head, it locked on an enemy casually, and rushed forward with its heavy and fat body, not caring that it left the other two behind with no defense at all. enemy.

In contrast, the activated souls of the three plague lords are much more flexible and changeable, which of course also thanks to the large-scale application of soul crystals in the Necropolis. The fighting consciousness of the three plague lords was obviously higher than that of the big man who could only rely on brute force and immortality.

The first target of the super stitch monster is still the slightly damaged plague lord.

Swinging the extremely heavy hammer in his hand high, the Super Stitch Monster used the momentum to smash viciously at the enemy. Its body was too heavy, and almost every step it took would leave a deep blood pit on the pile of corpses. The two short legs, which were five times thicker than the elephant's legs, were almost completely submerged in the pile of corpses, and the stumps flew all the way, overflowing with blood, and the speed of the charge was not worth mentioning.

But all of this was covered up by the terrifying power that made people's eyes jump. The fierce wind from the hammer even formed a visible wind pressure on the surface of the hammer, accompanied by a terrifying and vicious howling.

This time the plague lord was not stupid enough to face the hard steel, but turned around and ran away when the situation was not good. Although both of them were fat, round and bloated, the Plague Lord, who was only half the size of the other, still had some advantages in terms of speed.

As for the two plague lords behind the stitch monster, they didn't dare to get too close, but kept a distance of 10 meters and continuously spewed highly corrosive corpse acid to their backs.