The Rise of the Cemetery

Only the druid elder and the jungle dryad were not affected by the "earth thorns".

The druid elder escaped this large-scale physical restraint because he was flying in the sky, but the beautiful tree demon was much weirder. As soon as those winding vines and roots made up of thorns approached her, they collapsed inexplicably. And relying on her extraordinary agility far beyond ordinary people, she jumped vertically on the turbulent soil and gravel like flying, and directly avoided the fierce shock wave, so she didn't get stuck in place.

Dryads are indeed a beautiful species living in the depths of the jungle, and most natural spells cannot work on them. Their super high charm power can gain the favor of all living beings, thereby reducing the probability of them being attacked, and even individuals with low willpower will be charmed and become their most loyal helpers.

The Dryad Agatha ran hard.

The long, emerald-green poison-poisoning spear has been inserted back into the rucksack behind her. Her slender, light-green hands stirred up large clusters of green fluorescence, and she swayed purification techniques one after another onto the thorns that bound her companions. Where the purification technique flickered, those thorns imbued with evil power were like a frightened mimosa, shrinking back their tentacles and releasing the trapped druid.

As long as she is given another five or six fingers, Agatha can rescue all her companions with her superb magic talent and quick instinctive casting.

But just when she put all her mind on saving her companion, the urgent and anxious spiritual words of the elder Druid in the sky stirred in her mind.

"Be careful... avoid..."

Beware of what? avoid what?

With puzzled questions, Agatha turned around and looked around in a daze, only to discover that a large black shadow had approached her body, and it was rushing towards her viciously with its fangs and claws flashing with cold light.

Lifestealer Karoo.

Kalu, who had been lurking inside the withered tree man, watched the whole battle just now. It can be said that among all the creatures in the field, the tree demon that hopped like a fawn was the one that attracted him the most. Of course, the Druid Elder with the highest level might be more valuable, but the opponent has been flying in the sky, and it is too difficult to catch him. Therefore, Kalu could only target this beautiful dryad as his first attack target after breaking out of his body.

As for the natural charm of the dryad, for the undead creatures, they would not hesitate to wink at a blind man from a beautiful girl, and just ignore it.

"ah……"

Agatha hissed in pain, and blood spattered on her back, hips, waist and ribs at the same time. Her slender and delicate body ran sideways for a few steps, and finally staggered and fell to the ground.

Physical pain is a trivial matter, as a fighting race, she is not so fragile. But for some reason, the frenzied attack of that terrifying ghoul just now had vicious tearing and weakening effects. She didn't notice for a moment that she was hit one after another, and her originally strong and strong hoof feet could no longer support her heavy body, and she lay down on the ground dripping with blood.

And just as they were delayed, there was a strong wind in the arena, and a strange and chaotic sound flooded everyone's ears.

Tide-like lickers emerged from behind treetops, grasslands, boulders, and bushes. Their dead white and ugly bodies occupied all the sight in front of them. They looked like rolling waves, covering all the surrounding green in an instant.

"Hurry up and escape..."

Without thinking about what to say, the elder druid who had been soaring into the sky, transformed into a giant Socrates eagle, swooped down frantically. The huge blue-gray wings stretched to the extreme, and countless wind blades and wind vortexes wandering furiously formed a wind barrier, blocking the front position of the Licker team.

The first seven or eight lickers had just rushed into it, and were swept into the air by the raging wind whirlpool. When they fell again, their bodies had been cut with dense and deep scratches by the dense wind blades. His body was completely shattered. At this time, the giant Socrates eagle had already charged back into the group of lickers with a fierce momentum, and all the living things that were blown along the way were smashed to pieces by the hurricane knife array.

It's a pity that his choice is undoubtedly to block the car with the mantis arm. Looking down from a high altitude, the lickers he strangled were only a small part of this white wave. Almost in an instant, his raging wild storm was covered by the rushing white figures, quickly piled up layer by layer, until there was a wild roar that shook the world.

"Aw..."

The roar of the earth soaked in violent power was like a shock wave, directly blasting away the huge mass of flesh that submerged him in it. A so far the most ferocious earth storm bear roared out of it.

The sharp fangs flashing coldly, thick white heat waves spewing out from the ferocious bloody mouth, and the short and hard bear hairs on the huge, burly body stand on end... This is simply a head. The suddenly awakened ancient ferocious beast is roaring to devour this world.

However, the only discordant picture is that the body of this almost crazy earth storm bear is full of criss-cross scratches and wounds, and the bones are already visible in many places. And on his back, there are three or four lickers nailed to it, biting and scratching persistently.

Countless tiny fountains of blood gushed out with every vigorous movement of his, instantly turning him into a blood bear!

"Elder..."

Seeing this scene, several young druids who had just escaped from trouble were so dumbstruck that they didn't turn around and run away immediately. Instead, they cried out in grief and wanted to rush over to rescue them. This undoubtedly made the elder druid burn all the more.

"Let's go... I'm here to break the queen!"

The Earth Violent Bear stood up and slapped his palms again, and there was another roar of the earth that shook the world, once again slowing down the speed of the entire white wave. However, following such swift and violent movements, the wounds on his body that were already densely packed had all burst open, and the spurting blood fountains dyed the surrounding ground red.

"Let's go..."

It was an angry roar roaring out with life.

With tears in their eyes, several young druids turned around and fled into the jungle without daring to delay any longer. After running for a few steps just now, their bodies twisted and squirmed, and the dark, glossy black animal fur miraculously grew out of their bodies, covering their torsos and limbs.

In the blink of an eye, they transformed into swift night sabers, and they sank into the depths of the jungle with one or two vertical jumps.

"Hmph, I just thought of leaving at this time? Leave it to me!" Stepping on the weeping and trembling dryad, the lifestealer Karu stood upright, his eyes looking at the place where several druids disappeared, ugly and ferocious A cruel smile appeared on his face.

In his perception, teams of undead mercenaries had already ambushed on the druid's evacuation route, waiting with bated breath for them to fall into a trap.

With the existence of the withered treants, the connection between these druids and the surrounding jungle was weakened to the minimum. Under such circumstances, none of the incoming druid squads could run away!

Carew thought bitterly.

...

This jungle battle started suddenly, and ended even more abruptly.

How could Karui, the lifestealer who led 700 lickers and 300 enchanted airriders, go to war just for these dozen druids? After the group of troublemakers were dealt with comfortably, the large-scale cemetery troops, under the guidance of the fallen druids, rushed to a hidden druid village 130 miles away without hesitation.

The druid squad gathered around recently used it as a base to frequently launch attacks against Yinfeng City. Now that there is a leading party, the Fallen Druid, how can Kalu let go of this opportunity to go straight to the opponent's lair.

At present, the attacks on Shadowwind City are mainly spontaneous actions temporarily organized by the surrounding druid villages. Once they receive great assistance from distant druid organizations, it will be a hundred times and a thousand times more troublesome to eradicate them.

As for the several high-ranking druids and rare species of forest dryads captured in the first battle just now, they were carefully sent back to Yinfeng City by the withered tree men he sent. If you want to get some good things from those research mad Lich in the Undercity, you can only exchange them with these rare species that have never appeared before. Presumably this kind of female dryad will be able to exchange for a good price, after all, this is the most cherished natural species, and it is still alive!

Although the withered tree man has a strong defense and possesses a large area of ​​enemy control skills, he is an excellent meat shield and midfielder, but after all, his speed is too slow. Take it to raid the enemy's lair, I'm afraid Kalu will come back victorious, and it may not be able to go anywhere!

This may be the inevitable result of pursuing high-end arms.

While each high-end unit is powerful in combat, it must also have various unbearable and terrible flaws. Otherwise, the large cemetery would have already closed its doors and desperately held back its troops, so why bother to collect the blood of various species and concoct all kinds of dazzling and weird undead.

Which department of the cemetery is the most popular at present? Of course it is the Lich Council under the Immortal Council.

These skeletons who deal with corpses and flesh and blood all day long have opened an office in the magic area of ​​the dark city, specializing in customizing all kinds of weird undead and corpse puppets for customers who come to their door. It is said that ghost maids, mummy butlers, and beautiful corpse puppets are the most popular among them. As for the undead dogs, time-telling parrots, zombie coolies, and bone laboratory administrators, there are also all kinds of special species.

Of course, the orthodox Undead Research Institute in the Great Cemetery looked down on these tasks, thinking that their combat power was too weak and refused to undertake them. The Undead Research Institute, headed by Kel'Thuzad, mainly focused on the replacement of high and high-level arms in the Great Cemetery. It was an official research institution sponsored by the owner of the Cemetery.

As for the dracolich who are second only to the masters of undead transformation, they put most of their energy into the promising high-end industry of staff, and joined the brain trust formed by the cemetery city masters one after another. Therefore, they don't have so much free time to study these "flashy" things.

Counting from left to right, the huge market cake of the Great Cemetery fell into the hands of a group of Lich who were both high and low. The Lich Committee they established has been valued by many veteran members of the Immortal Parliament due to its good development momentum, and has become the top three large-scale magic organizations among the undead spellcasters.