The Rise of the Cemetery

Although it is difficult to cultivate undead who can cast spells, and even though the elemental atmosphere of the undead world is thin, after thousands of years of accumulation, each undead king still has a large number of spellcasting teams. But even so, pulling out all the subordinates of the old lich, who is the most focused on spellcasters among the thirteen kings, may not be as good as the magic camp in front of him.

Most of the first 700 spellcasters who rushed to the front line of the battle were Lich walking out of the cemetery mausoleum. Due to the same source and quality, when chanting spells in unison, there will be extremely eye-catching resonance of the elements. Wherever they passed, even the lead gray clouds floating in the sky were drawn by the breath of the elements, and gathered closer to them.

So in the eyes of outsiders, it is simply a large group of thick, movable dark clouds that are crushing down viciously with overwhelming momentum.

The undead war does not have the hypocritical politeness and negotiation of the human world at all. As soon as the two sides make contact, the war has already quietly started.

Suddenly, the sound of uniform magic spells sounded in the clouds.

Every group of 5 Batman Sky Riders formed a charge formation row by row. Under the command of the high-ranking Lich, they rushed out of the clouds and swooped down towards the Bone King standing on the top of the isolated peak.

Their timing was just right.

When he dived down from high altitude, the sound of spells never stopped, and when the optimal range of 50 meters above the ground was reached, fireballs the size of washbasins shot out of his hands, dragging their black tails and smashing towards the Bone King. And at this time, it was the moment when they pulled up the bat demon to spread out from the two wings, and rushed back to the sky again.

As soon as the first row of Batman airriders dispersed, the second row of Batman airriders had already reached the attacking position. Then, another 5 fireballs rushed down.

For this kind of cluster dive attack, the formal mage group of the cemetery has long abandoned the chaotic scene of flying all over the sky and smashing spells, but changed it to this compound and continuous saturation attack.

Waves of bat demon airriders dived, attacked, dispersed, and pulled up in an orderly manner, building a complete attack chain centered on the lone peak. From the first wave of fireball explosion, the rumbling magic thunder never stopped.

The bone dragons that had been entangled with the Bone King in the battle circle were finally able to retreat, and fled in all directions in a panic. Crawling quickly on the ground, trying to stay away from the plague god.

Regarding the departure of those bone dragons, Cook didn't try to stop them, and its target was still the ghost dragon who was the leader. It's a pity that just when it realized something was wrong and pounced on the ghost dragon Moros, intending to kill this hateful bait in one fell swoop, brilliant magic auras bloomed brilliantly on the ghost dragon.

Aphotic shield, this is from Arthas.

Bouncy Ball, this is contributed by the Forgotten Mage.

Stone skin technique, which was contributed by the dracolich Heigl.

Eric's protective film, which was contributed by the dracolich Venosis.

In addition, the swiftness of cats, the strength of bulls, the shield technique, the hazy book, the mirror image technique, the acceleration technique...

One crowd, one wait, as long as it is a single protective spell that can be blessed, it will flash on Moros's huge body almost instantly. What's even more exasperating, just when Cook stretched out his hand and took out his legendary magic sword "San Hua" from his portable two-dimensional space, intending to break through these obstacles in one go, a milky white light unique to teleportation also began to appear. Flashed on the ghost dragon.

Damn it, it's "scheduled transmission"!

How could Cook, who had been ravaged by all kinds of high-end magic, not know that there was a companion secretly helping the damned undead dragon escape. It's a pity that the Bone King, who has tough bones and tyrannical strength, is outright "magic blind", unable to stop the opponent's escape at all, and can only watch helplessly as the ghostly dragon disappears into the sudden burst of teleportation light.

Never had Cook hated his inability to cast spells so much.

It doesn't take any great magic skills, just a simple "Dimensional Anchor" and it will keep that damn bastard. It's a pity that there are not so many pities in the world. The next moment, Cook's figure was engulfed by the fireball falling from the sky.

In fact, for Cook's legendary undead body, the damage that magic fireball can bring to it is minimal. If you put it into the game world of the previous life that Li Xun is familiar with, it is to the point of breaking the defense, which is so great that it has reached the level of forcibly deducting one blood.

But as long as the complete immunity is not achieved, there will be too many ants to kill the elephant!

Looking up at the densely packed undead spellcasters in the sky, forming a circular chain attack sequence, even Cook couldn't help feeling his skull swelling and itching all over his body. There was also something wrong with the right bone leg that was forced to be injured by the bone dragons before, which made it even more vigilant.

Although I still don't understand why? But today's situation, no matter how you look at it, looks like a death trap aimed specifically at him.

"Wooooooh".

The piercing sound of piercing the air was mixed with the sound of the fireball crackling, and it was almost undetectable. Two broken bluestones the size of a fist suddenly broke through the center of the explosion filled with flames and smoke, and found the two who were diving to attack with astonishing precision. Lich.

After the crisp sound of "pop", the skulls of the two corpse witches burst instantly, and the soul fire inside was also destroyed on the spot by the energy attached to the bluestone. After shaking twice, shaking twice, the headless body could no longer control the balance, turned over and fell from the diving bat demon. Losing the restraint of the soul fire, the scattered skeleton body disintegrated in mid-air, scattered scattered all over the ground.

"Fuck, this guy is so accurate at throwing stones!" Parkwick, who was sitting high in the sky and was in charge of commanding, couldn't help cursing, and hurriedly conveyed the new order.

Cook, who was dodging quickly on the ground while fighting back with gravel, had just killed 5 Liches, and suddenly discovered that the next batch of Liches who swooped down had already put on the "Protection from Ranged Attack" and "Obscuration" in advance. . The problem is that it's not that one or two corpses are doing this, but that all the corpses participating in the attack have quickly completed self-defense.

The two pieces of gravel that Cook had just picked up from the ground slipped soundlessly from his hands.

"Damn it, which huge force did I provoke? How could they have so many undead corpses with such excellent qualities?"

For the first time, Cook lost confidence in continuing to persevere, and had such an absurd idea of ​​running away.

A legendary undead king was chased away by a group of ordinary undead. If such news spread, that bastard Sid Leng Ling would die laughing on the spot. If it wasn't for the support of the undead king's pride, I'm afraid Cook would have retreated without a fight the first time he saw the huge air cavalry caster group.

But now the battle has been fought, and we have worked hard. The opponent is galloping in the vast sky without any limitations, while it is standing on the cliff of a lonely peak with no cover. This asymmetrical battle has no persistence. The meaning of going down.

It's a pity that the arrogant and narcissistic Cook still underestimated the insidiousness of the cemetery dracolich. If it fled without a fight before the cemetery's army was fully prepared, there might be a huge empty cavalry caster group in the cemetery, so they could only chase after it and see it off. But its hesitation, and its delay, gave the dracoliches time and space to set up an ambush.

Just as Cook showed his intention to retreat, a super-large swamp spell quietly emerged under him, followed by layers of "gravity spells" and "petrification spells". The soil near the isolated peak was rolled up, and countless white bones stood up again under the call of the magic power, and gradually approached the bone king trapped in the center of the swamp with faltering steps.

They were covered in smelly and rotten soil, and stretched out their dirty, incomplete bone hands, trying hard to keep the bone king in place. And the fireballs falling in mid-air did not care about their existence at all, they still exploded the top of the isolated peak like a falling shell, and the dust flew up, and the smoke filled the sky.

And Cook, who was heavily besieged, trudged through the rotten mud with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his slow speed turned into a turtle speed. After all, it is a warrior-type legendary professional, capable of fighting and attacking, but facing hundreds of undead corpses that are out of reach, its strengths cannot be brought out, and its weaknesses are extremely eye-catching.

The summoned skeletons swarming over might be intimidated by Cook's level-level coercion, and they didn't dare to get too close. It's a pity that their existence itself is the biggest disturbance to Cook. Even those summoned skeletons accidentally injured by the aftermath of the spell, even if they were scattered into debris, were still used by waste. In the evil whispers of certain bone techniques, these bone dregs turned into bone monsters without any sense of intelligence, rushing forward fearlessly and entangled the Bone King who was trying to escape.

Cook is finally scared!

For thousands of years, ever since it became the undead king standing proudly at the pinnacle of undead creatures, it has lost awe and caution towards undead below legends. In its eyes, only the twelve undead kings can fight with itself. Although in terms of combat power, it can only be the last one, but that does not prevent it from having its own glory and pride.

In its deep heart, it still firmly believes in the famous saying: Only another legend can hurt a legend.

But today, this long-proven word has been broken by a group of vile, vicious, and treacherous Liches.

It, a majestic bone king who roams the undead world, was besieged by a group of low-level undead.

Burning with anger, Cook struggled desperately, using all means and skills to escape from the death center, but unfortunately they were all destroyed by the undead sitting on the hideous bats.

The way to escape from the ground was tightly surrounded by a large number of summoned skeletons and skeleton monsters, and there was no way out at all. Cook had no choice but to do the opposite. With the force of the swamp technique's suction and pull, the entire skeleton got into the mud, planning to dig out from the ground.

In fact, this method is really good. It not only avoids the entanglement of the skeletons, but also avoids the annoying bursting fireball. It's a pity that before drilling out 20 meters, the magic fluctuations in front of him suddenly changed, and the black mud that was originally muddy and muddy suddenly turned into hard granite, making Cook, who was struggling to escape, directly hit the starry sky.

Damn it, turn mud into stone.