The Rise of the Cemetery

The Corpse Grave Demon is still marching persistently and slowly.

As the "loser", not far behind Mars was always followed by a dense sea of ​​undead corpses. The Corpse Grave Demon slowly withdrew to the north, and this batch of 150,000 undead corpses followed unhurriedly, looking like a watcher.

The undead civil war has progressed to this extent, and both sides have lingering fears.

On the side of the cemetery, almost all the cannon fodder units were lost, and if the fight continued, they could only use precious high-level units to carry the sea of ​​corpses. Although he still has the ability to grit his teeth and fight, the price/performance ratio is really not high. On the side of the Undead Council, there are still a lot of low-level undead cannon fodder, but the detrimental mid-to-high-end combat power makes them painful.

The 3 slain Undead Liches have returned to their phylactery one after another. Although they saved their own lives, they lost all the magic equipment they carried with them, and the many rare magic materials needed for resurrection were not a small expense.

The combination of these two items is enough to reduce the personal wealth of the three undead liches by half, and they have to live a tight life.

As for the 11 undead masters who died on the spot, five of them have been resurrected one after another in the capital of the undead. However, it will be difficult for them to return to their peak state for a long time to come, and they need continuous nurturing Spirit.

As for the remaining six undead masters, they completely fell on the Blackwood Lake battlefield, and they didn't even escape their souls.

At this level, both sides in the war feel very hurt.

The high-level officials of the cemetery headed by Li Xun are too superstitious about high-end soldiers, but they ignore the advantages of soldiers. If the scale of the sea of ​​soldiers is stacked to a certain extent, it can even achieve the terrifying effect of ignoring defense and ignoring the difference in levels.

It is conceivable that in the next period of time, Li Xun will definitely find a way to improve the number of slaves owned by the Corpse Grave Demon. After all, in the last war, as long as there were endless corpses, Mars, the Corpse Grave Demon, was a strong fortress that was difficult to conquer.

Facing the enemy's tide-like offensive, there are corpses and grave demons in the sea of ​​soldiers to resist. As for the elite troops and high-end combat power, as long as the worst case of five legendary liches killing together does not occur, the Great Cemetery will not lose half a point to the Undead Council.

Taking advantage of the rare spare time in the war, Li Xun also began to sort out the recent development of the large cemetery.

Although there is no news from the Wizarding World, Li Xun has an inexplicable feeling that there will be some kind of breakthrough in the near future. At that time, maybe I will give myself and the large cemetery a big surprise.

In the world of the undead, the pioneers sent to Moam and Cook's lair have arrived, and the work of incorporating these two undead king forces also needs to be carried out in an orderly manner. In many cases, these two places still need Moam and Leoric to go to sit in town respectively, otherwise it is still a question of whether the group of arrogant soldiers who only recognize souls and fires but not people can accept the recruitment honestly!

In addition, the undead king who had the best friendship with the former corpse dragon Moam has also been included in the list of the first contacts.

Sid Leng Ling.

A fearsome ghost who wields the power of ice but has no physical form.

After losing a long-forgotten war in ancient times, this powerful mage was banished forever to a icy tomb.

For countless centuries, he endured endless suffering here, until one day, the Lich's minions discovered this place. The lich tried in vain to bring the ancient spirit to his command, but set it free. But this soul has no gratitude, it does not know friend and foe, only pain. His body had rotted away long ago, so this soul became pain.

Even the slightest touch of this strange body made of pain would cause great pain. He can conjure devastating ice storms with his will, and throw soul-shattering arrows from impossible distances.

Gradually, he calmed down, feeling the dilapidated depression of the undead world, and he missed his past life in a thousand years. Finally, the city tens of thousands of years ago emerged in the depths of his mind. With the coldness that crushed his soul, he defeated competitors one by one and became one of the 13 kings today.

Among the 13 kings, it is also the most sensible one. And the lair it chose was also a remnant of an ancient city left over from ancient times.

In order to speed up the speed of subduing the undead king, Li Xun finally made up his mind to go with Moam to persuade this rational spellcaster.

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The icy cold wind from the undead world blew head-on, and smashed into pieces in front of the magic cloak condensed by the undead flying dragon, turning into thousands of shrill and piercing howls.

The vast and gloomy land stretches under your feet, and countless gravel hills, open wilderness, dark swamps, ravines and canyons pass by. Although there are shambling and wriggling ugly figures everywhere, the whole world still gives people a sense of desolation, decay and loneliness.

It's a lonely world, it's a dead world!

Li Xun held the book of death in his arms, just like a sorcerer's apprentice who had just traveled far away, looking at everything around him curiously.

After wrestling with this book of death for nearly a month, he unexpectedly gained a little spiritual power. This further aroused Li Xun's fanatical passion for learning, and he was almost inseparable from this book, holding it in his arms wherever he went.

But every hour, Li Xun needed to cast a "purification technique" on himself, otherwise the various curses that followed the Book of Dead would disgust him to death.

He has now taken up the post of "Undead Master", which is a balanced profession that does not specialize in any one department. Compared with necromancers who prefer the summoning system, warlocks who prefer the curse system, and death believers who prefer instant death spells, Li Xun directly chose the more moderate "Necromancer". This also means that when he casts undead spells, he will not get any professional bonuses, nor will there be too obvious professional penalties.

This is in line with the basic path Li Xun set for himself.

As the master of the cemetery, there are not many opportunities for him to go to the battlefield in person, so the profession he chooses should be more inclusive, and he can dabble in all the undead systems as much as possible.

While he was imagining endlessly, Moam, the undead flying dragon who was busy on his way, roared loudly as he flapped his heavy fleshy wings.

"It's here, my master. We're going down now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Moam's wings retracted, and his huge and heavy body plunged downward. The huge and hideous body like a hill fell from the sky like a terrifying weight, and hit the dark ground with the momentum of flying fire and meteors.

"F*ck!"

Li Xun, who was cursing secretly, leaned over and looked at the ground that was expanding rapidly in front of him. He didn't bother to browse the ruins of the ancient city with a radius of nearly ten miles. Levitation".

Li Xun, who was ready to prevent the impact, held the Book of Death in one hand, and tightly grasped a sharp bony spur on Moam's back with the other. He curled up and waited for the next violent shock.

Moam, who is clumsy in flying skills, has always been like this, and every take-off and landing is so earth-shattering.

But today's Moam is destined to surprise everyone.

Just when Moam was 30 to 40 meters above the ground, its huge fleshy wings spread out again, and it slammed down with a force no less than that of a Category 9 hurricane, and its huge body was raised high like a ghost , gliding at high speed close to the ground.

The short, thick, black and hard dragon claws under the chest and belly rubbed a deep ravine on the ground, knocked down three dilapidated walls along the way, and destroyed a dozen or so houses that were still in good condition. It flew higher and higher , Spreading its wings again soaring above the altitude of 100 meters.

It was the first time to play such a difficult dive, and Moam couldn't help screaming excitedly, and the ferocious dragon power unrestrainedly sprinkled the whole city.

Countless strange undead ran out of the high and low houses and palaces on the ground. They looked up at the sky one by one, and the strong and bright soul fire formed a sea of ​​light.

Dozens of fearsome undead slowly rose into the air, staring closely at the undead flying dragon Moam, who was having fun wantonly, as if they would rush up at the command.

Teams of undead legions began to gather at the far end of the line of sight, and rushed to this place in an orderly manner under the leadership of many middle and high-level undead. Once the Necromancers are forced down the sky, they are the ants that ate the elephant to death.

Just now it seemed that the old and dilapidated ruins and tiles were faintly illuminated by the magic fluorescence that overflowed when the magic circle was running. One after another, the magic hubs were connected by criss-crossing rune lines, and soon formed a terrifying magic circle that spread throughout the city.

Judging from the surging and introverted violent elemental breath inside, once such an attacking circle explodes, even a legendary undead king will have a good meal.

As expected, it is indeed a relic of an ancient city where the undead king sits in town. Based on the various layouts and methods that have been spied on now, one can imagine that Sid Lengling's demeanor is exactly the kind of high-end spellcaster that the Great Cemetery urgently needs.

The last battle at Blackwood Lake made Li Xun realize that the current three legends in the Great Cemetery are all rough-skinned and thick meat shields. Although they can do one or two hand-like spells, they still focus on melee combat after all. When such a deformed combination meets a cunning lich combination, it is easy to be targeted and played to death by the opponent.

So the Necropolis really lacks high-end spellcasters.

Of course, the high-end spellcasters mentioned here at least refer to the holy rank, otherwise they are not qualified to intervene in the war between legends.

After all, Li Xun is not a rookie who has come into contact with the magic circle for the first time. He just glanced at it and found the core hub of the entire grand magic circle according to the connection and layout of the magic circle.