The Rise of the Cemetery

This kind of withering fire specially created for the purpose of killing natural life is the natural enemy of natural creatures. Compared with it, the touch of the disease attached to the roots is simply a child's play.

Although druids can transform into various ferocious and violent jungle beasts, their vitality still inherits from their own bodies, so they are still very fragile. Especially in the face of this kind of taboo spell that specifically consumes vitality, they are simply vulnerable.

First, a few druids in the form of lions, wolves and leopards retreated from the wild transformation state with a hiss, and re-formed into human forms, desperately applying "rejuvenation", "purification" and "healing wounds" on themselves. Druids in the wild transformation state can't cast the natural spells of the body except the innate spells of Warcraft, so if they want to save themselves, they can only cancel the transformation.

And those high-level druids who transformed into violent earth bears, violent giant apes, and black boba pythons also roared in pain under the erosion of the withering fire, but they finally broke free from their roots relying on their strong physical advantages. entanglement. They swarmed up, and soon became a group with the combination of the withered treant and the fallen druid.

With the assistance of the withered treant's ten-meter-long vine whip and giant tree palm, the fallen druid even transformed into an adult wyvern, fighting frantically with many druids.

Yinfeng City had just strangled a group of bipedal wyverns some time ago, and the fallen druid had only swallowed 3 mature bodies to master this transformation ability. If accumulated in this way, after this battle, the transformation ability of this fallen druid will obviously improve by leaps and bounds.

After all, jungle monsters of all kinds of strange races can make him full.

At this time, the Yinfeng City battlefield has become a chaotic war swamp that no one can completely sort out. All kinds of magical beasts gathered together and crazily charged at Yinfeng City.

Some cities are still in the hands of Yinfeng City, the cemetery mercenaries cooperate with the middle and high-level cemetery elite troops to defend the war towers and battle castles, and the death cloud rays are still raging crazily. And some cities have been completely lost. The herds of beasts driving straight in and the cemetery reserve troops who came after hearing the news launched a life-and-death struggle in various streets and alleys, among all kinds of eerie magic buildings.

In every dark and hidden corner, there may be an ambush force from Shadowwind City lurking, and at the end of every alley, there may be a small group of city guards struggling to resist and fight tenaciously. All kinds of grotesque jungle beasts were hidden in the turbulent herd, bursting out suddenly from time to time, bit by bit eroding the defensive strength of Yinfeng City.

And the cemetery mercenaries who completely let go of their hands and feet also wandered in small groups in one battle after another in the form of small groups, picking the weak and devouring them. If traces of powerful monsters are found, the various teams will quickly communicate with each other, and use various amusing and ambush methods to separate the opponent from the herd and forcefully kill them.

This is a chaotic quagmire where cemetery mercenaries cull high-level monsters, and it is also a joyful palace where jungle monsters enjoy gluttonous feasts. One after another, the predators lurk in the muddy water, pick and choose targets as they please, and drag one prey after another into the chaotic quagmire with great effort, where they kill recklessly.

Even the druid treant troop that was rampant just now, once the druid group was distracted by various means, the treant would lose their flexible eyes and ears and command. After splitting the tree people with tragic sacrifices, groups of abominations began to siege and kill them in reverse.

Not only tree people have medium-range control methods, but also abominations.

The rushing Abomination faced the attack of the hordes of wild beasts, one by one threw the ferocious iron hooks in their hands, and the finished characters fixed the tree people in the middle. Naturally, at this time, a large number of cemetery mercenaries and elite soldiers came to cut wood . Although this kind of operation could not be successful every time, nearly half of the tree people still wailed and fell on the bloody killing field under the strong killing of Yinfeng City regardless of casualties.

If these tall trees were huddled together and charged into battle, even if Evilwind City sent ten times the current strangling troops, it would be difficult to please them. But once they are divided and surrounded, they are nothing more than a group of standing bosses with rough skin and thick flesh, long blood and wear resistance.

When the last tall treant collapsed wailing, the entire battlefield had already reached a feverish stage.

It seemed that the endless beast swarm finally stopped the continuous injection. Half of the massive beasts were fighting outside the city, and half were fighting inside the city. Looking down from a high altitude, the roar and roar of the desperate fight can be heard from any corner of the northern half of Evilwind City.

Due to the dense number of lives that died in a short period of time, coupled with the strong negative energy in Yinfeng City, some broken souls that had not had time to dissipate began to wander on the battlefield. They had just been deprived of their lives and were unable to adapt to the reality of their own death. They searched for their bodies on the battlefield in a daze, and from time to time they looked up to the sky and wailed in pain that shook people's hearts.

A faint sound of incantation chanting came from the magic battle castle. When the incantation stopped, a cloud of evil spirits came out from inside, and fell on the pile of beast corpses in the corner of the battlefield. The sound of beep, beep, and flesh bursting was endless, and soon, a group of skeleton warriors stood up there with pale bone knives and swords. Without the Lichs indicating the target, they each rushed towards the nearest group of jungle beasts with their swords raised.

Just as they were still fighting bravely without fear of death, a loud and mournful long hiss sounded in midair. A huge and ferocious body fell from the sky, crushing a large group of skeleton warriors and killing three or five gray wolves.

It's a Wyvern.

A wyvern covered in criss-crossing, bone-deep horrific injuries. And on its body, seven or eight vampire bats are still nailed.

The fighting between the two sides was too fierce, even if the wyvern fell into the sky and crushed to death two vampire bats hanging on the nails, these remaining vampire-turned vampire bats would not let go, and crazily sucked the opponent's food. Not much blood left.

The wyvern raised its long neck in mourning, and tried its best to scream for help to the nearby kinsmen, but the screaming battlefield completely swallowed its last efforts.

Finally, the high long neck of the Wyvern hit the ground heavily, splashing a little dust, and the last breath of life was completely annihilated.

There was the sound of a rumbling giant beast galloping, and a rampaging armored rhino rushed past nearby. A few vampire bats who had just had a feast on the wyvern soared into the sky, silently chasing behind the armored rhino.

The figure that covered the sky and the sun could no longer be seen on the high sky. Fighting on the chaotic battlefield at this moment, any move to expose oneself to the sight of everyone is stupid and dangerous. And such idiots have already paid their tuition fees with their lives, but it's a pity that they themselves can no longer use them.

A series of blood-red light groups emitted from the inside of the northwest corner of Yinfeng City, and the strong mana shock made people frightened. But the elemental fluctuations there have not yet subsided, and a horrifying elemental explosion erupted somewhere on the other side of the battlefield. The frenzied and raging elemental shock wave almost destroyed the buildings in the city within a radius of 100 meters. And on a wide avenue in Yinfeng City, more than a dozen berserk monsters in the form of druids of high rank and above are frantically besieging and killing a humanoid monster covered with terrifying fleshy tentacles. The battle scene is bloody and fierce.

And in an adjacent remote alley, a skinny figure wrapped in a red-striped burqa with a black background encountered a terrifying razor boar with red eyes. Razorboar's body is covered with criss-cross scars, but its violent killing intent has been fully aroused. Seeing another prey come into his sight, the razor boar sprayed a hot white air column from its huge nose hole, and its two thick front hooves dug twice on the ground, and the next moment it began to charge brutally.

One is a skinny little black robe, and the other is a razor boar weighing half a ton. With a single pair of Razorboar's blood-stained tusks capable of killing each other, the duel between the two should be close. But how many good things can a guy who can survive in such a tragic battlefield have?

The skinny black robe just pointed at the rushing razor boar with the same shriveled and skinny fingers, and perhaps murmured a few mysterious prayers that others would never understand. The blood-red pupils of the razor boar that rushed halfway suddenly enlarged, and the flame of life quickly faded from its huge body.

Its burly body collapsed, rubbing against the ground with sharp noises and dazzling sparks, and rolled and slid all the way to the black robe. In the end, its sharp fangs stopped firmly in front of the black robe's feet, only a negligible distance away from the opponent.

And the black robe that has done all this still looks so calm. There is neither the ecstasy of cursing and killing a strong enemy, nor the flinching caused by the sliding of a behemoth. It is like crushing an ant on the side of the road, lifting the feet, bypassing this "garbage" blocking the way, and continuing on. journey.

Such scenes are constantly happening and dissipating in every corner of Yinfeng City. Every participant in the battlefield does not know whether he is dead or alive at the next moment, and what kind of opponent he will encounter when he turns the next street corner...

No one can fully control their own destiny. In such a killing battlefield, life is so fragile, and experience is not worth mentioning. The only thing that can keep you alive is strong strength and enough luck.

Seventy-eight out of ten of the outer war towers and battle forts have been destroyed, and it has become a sea of ​​wild beasts. Groups of jungle creatures rampaged through Shadowwind City, and then fell sadly in one dark corner after another.

At this level, no commander can continue to control his own troops. All they can do is persevere in killing. Either kill the enemy, or be killed by the enemy, only efficient killing is the key to breaking the game.