The Rise of the Cemetery

Soldier against soldier, general against general, king against king.

The ancient battle rules still bound the minds of every participant, making them fall in love with an opponent who matched their identities at first glance, and they fought together without saying a word.

Seriously speaking, even if the Legendary Lich's party was cut off from a huge amount of cannon fodder, the remaining dozens of undead would not be so easy to swallow.

Not to mention anything else, there are as many as 11 undead creatures at the undead lord level alone, 27 high-level undead, and 19 mid-level undead.

It stands to reason that there must be at least a thousand mid-level undead in a million-scale undead army, but the undead army in front of him looks extremely shabby. It can also be seen that the last cross-boundary transmission did cause a heavy "loss" to the undead army.

The swarming cemetery army did not dare to challenge an angry lich, but quickly interspersed with each other, using fierce offensives to separate the remaining mid-level and high-level undead servants on the side of the legendary lich. After these undead lord-level undead creatures were left alone, the impatient undead mercenaries swarmed up and started their skilled demon-hunting work in the form of a mercenary squad.

The cemetery has long been familiar with this combat mode, and has even figured out several complete sets of tactics for it. In this mode, the Cemetery Legion is the knife that divides the cake, disrupting the deployment and positioning of the enemy with the swiftness of a group of high-level undead, and cutting the enemy layer by layer. Whenever a prey is isolated, there will naturally be a corresponding mercenary team to take over.

The whole battle process is like an assembly line, any fat prey placed on it will be cut to pieces by the kitchen knives flying all over the sky.

However, there are indigestible hard bones in any prey. Whenever this time is the moment when the heroes of the cemetery are dispatched.

There are also some special "characters" mixed in among the undead servants, such as the terrifying holy-rank skeleton monster, such as the holy-rank lich Lux who is also not to be underestimated, such as Phinya who has just transformed into a lich...

For each special undead, there is a special demon-hunting team waiting in full force, but the first to enter the field is still the overwhelming cemetery army.

On the ground is a sea of ​​lickers swarming with people, and in the sky is an army of ghosts and ghosts covering the sky. There is no formation at all, no tactics sweeping in.

The soaring spell brilliance erupted in the place where the undead were densest, like blooming flowers of death, mercilessly harvesting the lives of a huge amount of cannon fodder. But this kind of magic attack had to be suspended after only three rounds, because the enemy had already rushed in front of him.

On the ground, the body of the holy-ranked bone monster was already covered with wriggling white lickers. As the bone monster roared angrily, rolled and beat, countless lickers were thrown into the air or crushed into dark spots on the cold ground every moment. However, in the large space around it, there are more lickers bouncing and running, and the ground has been completely covered.

And on the outer edge of the lickers cluster, a 200-member Ebon Knights is gathering, waiting for the holy bone monster to show a little "weakness" before launching a death charge. The leader of the team was Scarface, the vice-head who had just been promoted by Alsace.

As for the remaining main force of the Ebon Blade Knights, nearly a thousand people gathered on the other side of the battlefield. Under the leadership of the leader Alsace, they have already started jogging and accelerating, aiming at the strange stitch monster under the legendary Lich. .

In the sky, among the screaming ghost clouds that are dense like locusts, elemental storms that shake the sky will erupt from time to time. At this time, gray powder like snowflakes will be scattered all over the sky. This is a trace left after a large number of spiritual bodies died.

The holy lich Lux, the demilich Phinya, and several legal undead were locked in the ghost cloud, and they couldn't see half of the figure, and could only perceive it from the elemental fluctuations that were continuously oscillating and transmitted. The fierceness and danger of the internal battle.

The mage tower in the cemetery, which has already stored enough energy, is also thundering and lightning at this moment. Thick electric pillars, ice guns shooting one after another, and continuous fireballs blast into the battle circle with momentum, regardless of the underlying combat power. The damage, locking those enemy individuals is a burst of bombardment.

The mighty magical power has been exerted to the extreme, and the element shock in the local area has reached the level of tearing the space. In such an extremely dangerous environment, the locked undead cannot survive without extremely strong strength.

The first to be cleared out were those lord-level high-level undead servants.

Fighting against the overwhelming undead had already exhausted all their energy, and they had no time to notice the lightning storm that came across the sky. When the ghostly blue plasma that engulfed the space and scorched everything in the world covered the bodies of these undead lords, they could only howl to meet their own irreversible death.

After launching several powerful magic attacks in succession, the free magic energy accumulated around the mage tower still hasn't weakened in the slightest, but is moving regularly. With the step-by-step advancement of the internal magic circle, more void magic circles appeared in places where the elements were raging, guiding the elemental energy to gather and shape according to the mind of the mage tower master.

The targeted killing went well.

The power of the Mage Tower, which has been strengthened to the extreme, is not something that ordinary undead can contend with. Every time the Mage Tower's cross-air attack will gain something. The powerful undead who once ruled one side disintegrated in the pain and wailing, and it was difficult to leave even a few remnants.

The middle and high-level undead will be left to those undead mercenary teams to deal with. After cleaning up the undead lords, the mage tower finally aimed at a few tough bones.

The holy bone monster, the holy lich and the demilich who have been dealing with it for a long time.

Xu Shi knew that he could not escape bad luck, and the holy skeleton monster finally broke out with all its strength.

The huge and tough skeletal body is not something that swarms of lickers can gnaw at. Every time the body of the skeleton monster shakes and pats, countless broken corpses will be thrown out. The first electric needle made of lightning energy fell from the sky and hit his high head.

All of a sudden, the body of the skeleton monster was covered with tiny lightning chains that danced freely.

The skeletal monster's purple-gold metal-filled skeleton didn't have much impact, but the soul fire hidden deep in the skull was seriously injured, and a silent cry of pain immediately shook the world. The metal skeleton conducts electricity well, and the lickers that crawled all over its body suffered from the disaster of pond fish. For a moment, countless charred corpses rained down one after another, as if the Mage Tower's attack was specially designed to rescue it.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity to get out of trouble, the skeleton monster looked up to see a new elemental vortex converging and brewing high above its head, knowing that a new spell would strike in a few seconds. This time, the host of the mage tower obviously learned the lesson from the last time, instead of choosing the electric attack, he changed it to the ice spell.

The skeleton monster roared angrily to the sky, buried its head and began to sprint. As it swept left and right in the cemetery army, countless zombie licker skeletons were crushed into powder, and many of them were pierced into candied haws by the protruding bone spurs on its body. After suffering the first loss, the skeleton monster has been vigilant against the elemental vortex that always follows him in the sky. Whenever a ball of ice crystal spears falls, he dodges knowingly.

He successfully dodged spells such as ice ring freezing, ice gun shooting, and ice cutting that fell several times in succession, and instead caused shocking casualties to the low-level corps in the cemetery surrounding him. Every time an ice magic bursts out, a hundred or so zombie lickers will be solidified by the raging icy air into ice sculptures shining with blue light, and then shattered into ice slags under the impact of their companions.

Apart from the strange magic spells constantly falling from the sky, the direct threat to the Skeleton Monster is the group of two hundred Ebon Knights who follow not far away and are always ready for battle. Turning a blind eye to the casualties of cannon fodder in the low-level cemetery, this Ebon Blade Knights kept charging 200 meters away, but there was no movement for a long time.

When the skeleton monsters tried to approach them to disrupt their formation, the Ebon Blade Knights quickly moved away under the leadership of an ugly scar-faced knight, still maintaining an attack distance of 200 meters from it.

An intuition of death that was hanging by a thread surged into the skeleton monster's heart, and this holy undead was stimulated to become more and more violent. Due to the entanglement of too many lickers at its feet, it couldn't catch up with the footsteps of the group of undead knights. Therefore, after a few attempts, the bone monster lost its momentum and turned around to pounce on the bone city wall not far away.

Once a skeletal monster with steel and iron bones goes mad, no one can check and balance the momentum of madness, and it will be crushed all the way without stopping. The many mercenaries who were in the Licker Legion originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and make up for the knife at the end, but they were unconsciously discouraged seeing the big men who were still as fierce as dragons and tigers after being besieged for half an hour.

The holy rank is the holy rank, and it's not something they, a group of punks who haven't even crossed the threshold of level 15, can bear. So without saying a word, several mercenary teams from the famous cemetery whistled secretly, sneaked away from the scene, and consciously set their sights on the only "meat" demilich they could eat.

It's a pity that the demilich Phinya is really at a loss at this moment, otherwise he will definitely use the few spells he just mastered to teach these arrogant people a good lesson.

One of the main reasons why Finia is called a demilich is that his lich reincarnation ceremony was not complete, and he did not completely transform into the body of a lich. With his original level 18 Dark Master's strength, only one head and one left hand can barely support the transformation, and the rest of the body is still a secondary corpse witch. Even the first rank dropped to level 16 again, almost regressing. This kind of half-baked mode was the result of the direct intervention of the legendary Lich Sarzastan, otherwise he would have been unable to escape the horrific ending of the ceremony failing and his soul being scattered.

What's even more frightening is that although Finia successfully built his phylactery, he couldn't find a safe place to store it after running around.

This is undoubtedly fatal.