The Rise of the Cemetery

A day later, the crude altar was almost completely collapsed.

The thick lead-colored dark clouds in the sky were uncharacteristically tumbling and oscillating endlessly, and even the gloomy wind here was a bit more violent than other places.

The dust on the dark, corrupted ground has been blown away, leaving only the dark-colored soil that seems to be full of rich blood.

The stern wind was howling, whistling from afar, mixed with some kind of heart-shattering whisper.

A small black dot appeared at the far end of the sky. It didn't look very eye-catching at first, but as it gradually grew bigger, a gust of wind and ghosts suddenly resounded through the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, the majestic and stalwart body of the corpse dragon had already been cleared from the billowing gray-white mist and became clearly visible.

Seeing the figure of Cook standing in front of the altar from a distance, the corpse dragon retracted its thick rotten flesh wings. The wild momentum "landed" in front of the old friend.

Although Moam repeatedly assured that he was "landing" instead of "falling", the sand, gravel and soil rising from the sky covered the sky and covered the tiny body of the skeleton like a mud wall.

"Old friend, what's wrong with you? Why is your soul fire so different from before? You look very weak!" Moam slowly walked out from the deep pit pushed out by his body , raised his nose and sniffed twice, and asked in a puzzled manner.

I haven't seen you for a few days, this old friend has changed a lot! Not only was there a lot of damage on the body, but even the breath of the soul fire was obscure and undetectable, and there was a huge white bone sword far exceeding his size behind him.

On the body of the bone king "Cook", it smelled magic, but when it wanted to explore deeper content, it was blocked by an obvious soul barrier.

"Cook" gently shook off the dirt on his body, raised his skull vaguely, and stared at the corpse dragon firmly with the sharp scarlet soul fire: "Moam, my old friend, I need to tell One piece of news for you. I met a strong man from another world, he promised to take us out of this sinking world of death, and then..."

This unexpected news obviously surprised the corpse dragon.

Moam's huge body suddenly stood up, and the super loud voice of the soul almost shook "Cook"'s soul fire.

"What...what did you say...you...you are willing to give up the freedom of your soul to pursue that so-called salvation?...Are you crazy? That's just the madness that old Lich Eye used to deceive us You...do you really think that by escaping from this world of death, you can get rid of the origin of the world that runs through our entire soul?"

"If it's possible? I can prove it to you personally!" "Cook"'s soul fire soared, and there were irritable and excited mood swings in it, but a faint magical fluorescent light appeared outside his body in due course, blocking the soul fire breath. Leaked.

"Then I also choose to keep a free soul!" The corpse dragon's voice was too loud, and this sentence seemed to be yelled directly.

Countless sighs sounded in the void.

At this moment, in Li Xun's heart, the last thought of being able to directly recruit the undead king was shattered.

"Let's go to war!"

Li Xun's order quickly spread to all units through the soul system, and the dragon slaying plan officially started.

In the empty eye sockets of "Cook", the scarlet soul fire fluctuated a few times, and finally changed the subject: "Moam, I went to investigate the situation this time and found a lot of strange things. You lived longer than me , might as well see what this is all about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Cook" threw it casually, and five fist-sized jasper-shaped stones fell to the ground and rolled straight in front of Moam.

The corpse dragon Moam snorted lightly, leaned down and took a deep breath.

"It's a very weird thing, the breath of the soul can be vaguely smelled inside. No... no, this is not a complete soul, but more like a remnant of a powerful will, it..."

Moam obviously wanted to say something more, but unfortunately the second half of his sentence was interrupted by a sudden change.

Just as its spiritual power penetrated into it, Wudi's body shook, and even the soul fire froze for a moment. And the five emerald stones that rolled down at its feet also took advantage of this opportunity to expand and change rapidly, and returned to the true form of Hellfire in just a few seconds.

5 hellfires, 5 big guys, roaring in unison, they swarmed up, firmly hugging the corpse dragon's limbs and long tail, and fixed it in place with all its strength. And the emerald green sacrificial fire permeating their bodies frantically licked the dark Lin outside the body of the corpse dragon, burning its soul.

This unexpected turn of events caught Zombie Dragon by surprise. But the more reason is that in the mental confrontation with the twisted will of the void in Hellfire just now, Moam suffered a small loss, and his mind was paralyzed for a moment, which gave a few little guys a chance to lock him up close.

brat? There is nothing wrong with that.

The 5-meter-high hellfire may be considered a big guy in the cemetery, but it is still just a little guy in front of the 30-meter-high corpse dragon Moam.

Although the corpse dragon, who has been honed in combat awareness, has not figured out everything, it is certain that these guys in front of him are enemies, including that old friend "Cook".

The corpse dragon's huge body turned over, and its two pairs of shorter front claws raised high, slapping hard on the hard frozen ground, and its terrifying long tail, which took up 1/3 of its body length, dragged a hellfire , Sweeping across the ground with a sharp sound of breaking wind, the target of the attack was Cook who was still talking just now.

"Boom boom boom"

There were several explosions in a row, and the ground began to shake and tremble under the slap of the corpse dragon's stalwart divine power, and the stirred up gravel and gravel caused a heavy rain of earth and rocks in the surrounding area.

The two hellfires that locked the forelegs of the corpse dragon immediately became the saddest stepping stones. The body of the emerald green flint was slapped flat on the frozen ground, and instantly disintegrated and shattered into countless scattered stones and countless green fires floating in the void.

It was the first time that the invincible Hellfire suffered such a disastrous defeat. Just one face-to-face, two hellfires were damaged, and even the dirty dark stone of the body had fine cracks. It seems that it is impossible to be sent to the battlefield again without going back to the furnace for rest.

And the long tail that the corpse dragon threw just now fell into nothing. Zhiji's Skeleton King was already retreating at high speed while releasing the hellfire, and only then avoided the corpse dragon's long tail swipe by a tiny margin.

But with his action, the soul barrier that was blessed on the soul fire disappeared, and as soon as the unconcealable soul wave came out, the corpse dragon Moam swept over the pair of huge lantern-like soul fires.

"Damn it, you're not Cook! You bastards, what did you do to Cook? I want to avenge Cook..."

Now that the opponent already possesses Cook's body, one can imagine what happened to the former Bone King. With furious anger, the body of the corpse dragon leaped suddenly, stretched its long neck, and opened its huge bloody mouth, biting viciously at the Skeleton King.

Judging by its ferocious posture and the sharp fangs and teeth covered in the huge bloody mouth, if the Skeleton King inherits the tough bones and 18-point constitution of the Bone King, it is likely to be divided into two parts. , becoming a ridiculous half-body skeleton. Without it, strength and size crush it!

"bass"

With a clear sound, the big white bone sword behind the Skeleton King appeared strangely in his hand, holding a huge sword flower, and then holding it with both hands, he slashed viciously at the front of the mouth bitten by the corpse dragon.

There was a deafening sound of metal clashing, and the two figures who were very different from each other hurriedly separated. The corpse dragon Hurricane's figure was stopped, while the Skeleton King's slender body was directly blasted out by the force of the shock, dragging a shallow ditch of nearly 30 meters on the ground.

The front end of the corpse dragon's mouth suddenly split open a half-meter-long huge blood mouth, and the smelly and sticky black blood spewed out like a fountain. Just when Moam roared angrily, flapping the pair of huge fleshy wings on his back to catch up and give "Cook" another blow, the light and shadow around the battlefield suddenly changed, and countless shadowy figures emerged.

"Ceng Ceng Ceng" continuous metal explosions sounded, and several undead ballistas ambushing in the dark bounced violently, and the carefully crafted magic crossbows were like arrows flying from the string, rushing towards him with a whistling wind. A corpse dragon like a huge mountain of meat.

Although Moam's body is huge, his flexibility is not low. Facing these incoming magic crossbows, I saw it flapping its wings, swinging its head, and striking with its two claws, and even knocked out most of them in the blink of an eye. But after all, things started in a hurry, and its two thick hind legs and long tail were still firmly held by the other three hellfires. plunged into its flesh.

"Damn it, this is a trap!" Moam's growl resounded through the sky again.

It has all kinds of confidence in its tough body and thick dragon scales, and it can't help cursing angrily at this moment. Faint magic fluctuations emanated from the gleaming sharp edges of these incoming magic crossbows, obviously all of them were enchanted special crossbows. Otherwise, ordinary metal crossbows would never even try to pierce the tough skin and thick and terrifying carrion outside the corpse dragon's body.

But what made it even more chilling was the long iron chains clanging at the back of the magic crossbows. The iron chains as thick as an arm extended from the end of the long crossbows to the dense crowd of "people" in the distance. More than a dozen big-bodied abominations were in groups, winding the iron chains around their bodies, groaning and trying to tighten the chains.

"Bastard, where did these damned guys come from?" Moam growled angrily.

It's not to blame the corpse dragon Moam for being careless, but to blame the dracolich Uzel who arranged the ambush for being too insidious