The Rise of the Cemetery

(This is to make up for the big reward of "Eternal Existence and Immortality", and it is finally completed)

At this moment, what is most anxious is not the two cemetery city lords whose lair was smashed to death, but the Archdruid Fandral the Wise.

As the leader who guides all druids, Fandral's status as a wise man is more valuable than that of an archdruid. There are three archdruids at least level 19, but he is the only one who can be called a wise man.

This is an indescribable great honor, but also a heavy responsibility.

It can be said responsibly that every jungle beast, warcraft, and druid that is dodging in disorder on the battlefield in front of them ran here under his guidance. Fulfilling the vocation of purifying evil may be really important, but is it really so important that so many lives are needed to step up?

In normal times, a firm and tenacious will would never give him the slightest thought of questioning the soul of nature. But today, in this Shura massacre, which is layer upon layer upon layer upon layer, Fandral trembled.

He is not afraid of death, nor the strength of the enemy, but his own soul.

Are you really right? Is the path you choose really the most convenient one with the least sacrifice? Is the immediate life sacrifice worthwhile?

Many times, people dare not doubt themselves at all. Once you make a start, it will be like an avalanche, rolling bigger and bigger, and eventually become a mountain that crushes your heart.

You can close your eyes to isolate the misery of the corpses in front of you; you can hold your breath and ignore the thick bloody smell filling your nose; but you can't avoid the roaring roars and dying wailing lingering in your ears. Let Fandral face a problem seriously.

Is the path I choose for everyone really right?

This path was not chosen by everyone, but by Fandral for them. Every time a life was lost on the battlefield, Fandral felt a new sense of responsibility in his heart. In his hazy vision, countless painful and twisted souls are howling, questioning, stretching out bloody hands, approaching him step by step...

Most of the druids had already rushed to the front line, fighting in every corner of the killing field, and only two level 19 arch druids were left on the edge of the forest outside the city to continue their command. Another level 19 Archdruid Muse has also rushed onto the battlefield. His little grandson of level 11 is also on the battlefield, this is his treasure, and there is no room for omissions.

The pressure on his mind was getting heavier and heavier, and the long beard and hair on Fandral's face were tangled together, weaving green and simple braids. His bronzed skin was shiny, as if he was entirely made of steel. In the past, Chen Yi's plain face was covered with constantly beating muscles, and a pair of once bright and eye-catching pupils were now filled with horrific bloodshot eyes.

"ah……"

With the overwhelmed mental eruption, Fandral raised the stick of nature made of Panli wood in his hand, and an indescribable force of nature poured into his body across thousands of rivers and mountains.

He is the greatest Archdruid in the World of Warcraft, a wise man recognized by everyone, and the guardian of the Emerald Dream, so he has the special power to obtain the blessing of the Ancient Tree of Life.

"Don't...Fandral...you can't force it. You are only level 19, this will kill you..." The words of another arch druid could not reach Fandral's ears. A green natural barrier appeared outside Fandral's body, preventing the archdruid from approaching, allowing the entire natural blessing to be successfully completed.

As the hazy light green smoke continued to swell and spread, the cloud of smoke soon enveloped the surrounding area for a radius of nearly 100 meters. And in the center of the puff, there seemed to be a gigantic monster struggling in pain, with a thick long tail and powerful claws sweeping past it from time to time, but it was impossible for people to get a glimpse of it.

Just when the other archdruid was at a loss, a pair of dazzling golden pupils suddenly lit up in the depths of the smoke, and then a dragon chant resounding through the sky came out from inside.

When the wind suddenly picked up, a huge figure pierced through the smoke, soaring straight into the sky effortlessly, fully displaying his majestic and proud figure in front of everyone.

This is a terrifying creature with a height of twelve meters. The bowl-sized dark green scales overturned the whole body, still shiny in the dim light of the sky. The huge dragon head is two meters long, and the light green smoke lingers at the nose, adding a bit of mystery to it. Between the opening and closing of the huge mouth, one can vaguely see the acid ball full of terrible green at the back of the throat.

Huge and ferocious spikes extend from the back of the neck to the back of the spine, and as a pair of broad and scaled wings flap rapidly, a strong hurricane always lingers around its elegant and perfect body.

Green Dragon.

A forest green dragon that has entered a mature stage.

Green dragon, one of the most common five-color dragons, has acid dragon breath and poor combat power. Among the five-color dragons, its combat power is slightly stronger than that of the water-type white dragons, so it is often regarded as a lowly low-level dragon by the high-level dragons.

Soaring in the sky for a while, the green dragon looked down at the chaotic and anxious battlefield below him, and finally locked on to an enemy, retracted his wings and sank, and began to dive down at high speed.

At any time, in any place, the appearance of a giant dragon is always so eye-catching.

At this moment, in every corner of the battlefield, countless strong men who were in the midst of fierce fighting couldn't help raising their heads, staring at the terrifying figure soaring in the sky with horror. Peiran's dragon majesty volleyed down the sky, and even the mercenaries in the cemetery, who had never known anything to be afraid of, became trembling and lost their previous agility and agility.

The one locked by the green dragon is a dark knight who can roam freely on the battlefield. With a super high level of 16 and an unstoppable majestic power, he has become the master of this battlefield. Wherever the skeletal horses under him go, corpses are scattered all over the field, and all beasts dodge. Even the berserk Iron Armored Rhino couldn't withstand the piercing of the magic iron lance in its hand, and the blood flowed profusely in an instant, lying on the side of the corpse, which became the best footnote for the loser.

Just as the dark knight reined in his horse and roared, the green dragon swooped down and cast a huge shadow on it.

Feeling that the light in front of him dimmed, the dark knight raised his head in horror, and saw the pair of vigorous dragon claws that were rapidly expanding.

In a hurry, the dark knight didn't have time to square his lance and give the enemy a fierce blow, so he could only hastily abandon his spear and draw his sword, and slashed fiercely at the huge dragon claw that was the same size as its body.

"Clang!" There was a deafening sound of gold and iron clanging, and the body of the dark knight Wei'an was thrown more than ten meters away by the rebounding force, and fell into a rolling gourd on the ground. And the skeletal horse it left in place was grabbed by the green dragon and crushed into powder.

The green dragon's heavy body directly smashed a deep pit with a diameter of 7 meters on the spot, and the splashed mud and bone fragments were like scattered bullets, hitting the surrounding area with a rustling sound. Amidst the dust, a large group of dark green acid balls shot out, hitting the dark knight who barely got up.

The sticky and smelly acid ball is a mixture of highly poisonous and strong acid. If it falls on an ordinary person, it can be corroded into a puddle of mud in an instant. When it fell on the dark knight, it first quickly eroded through the black undead armor on the surface of the body, and then the scorching sizzling noise adhering to the crystal clear bones quickly eroded all the attachments on it, leaving only charred black skeleton.

The dark knight Duo Lun resisted the discomfort in his body, and frantically gathered a strong dead energy to wash his body. It's a pity that the overbearing acid of the green dragon's breath made all its efforts in vain. Before it could start eradicating its body covered in acid, its broken legs made it fall down.

The next moment, a pair of dragon claws covering the sky and the sun covered its field of vision.

Peng... The earth trembled, and everything turned into powder.

"Fuck..." At this moment, countless cemetery mercenaries and heroes cursed the injustice of heaven in their hearts.

A level 16 dark knight is not inferior to a level 19 green dragon in terms of combat power alone, but on the battlefield, it becomes the crushing power of the red dragonfly. On the one hand, this is related to the dive and sneak attack of the green dragon, and on the other hand, it is also a demonstration of the perfect strength of the dragon clan.

Huge size, super high magic resistance, physical resistance, ability to fly, breathe, and cast dragon magic, individual strength will grow slowly with the passage of time... These items are all natural advantages of the dragon family. Stacked together, they are enough to easily crush opponents of the same level.

Perhaps God also knew that the strength of the Dragon Clan was too strong against the sky, which gave the Dragon Clan the most difficult ability to reproduce. If it weren't for this fatal flaw, the dragon race would have already unified the major planes and become the most powerful biological race in the multiverse.

After the green dragon easily crushed his opponent to death, he flapped his wings vigorously and returned to the sky again. Countless arrows of lightning, flames, ice, and bones shot up from the ground in various colors, all of which were dodged by him gracefully. Even if it hits occasionally, it cannot penetrate the green dragon scale armor with extremely high magic resistance.

Sensing the strength of the green dragon above their heads, all the cemetery owners who were struggling to fight couldn't help feeling uneasy. If this powerful creature far surpassing everyone is allowed to soar in the sky, I am afraid that no one can guarantee whether he will be the next target of the other party's sneak attack.

With the terrifying attacking ability and predation methods of the green dragon, it is very difficult for the target it targets to escape.

In a dimly lit remote street corner, the blood-red pupils of the Gorefiend stared at the body of the green dragon soaring into the sky extremely hotly. To be honest, he really wanted to rush to the sky immediately and taste the delicious dragon blood of a living dragon. It's a pity that after comparing the strengths of the two sides, the blood demon wisely dismissed this idea.

Although the Gorefiend has the strangest blood attack ability, he naturally does not have any advantage when fighting against such a giant creature with excellent magic resistance and physical resistance. The Gorefiend's attack power was low, and it was difficult to create a large enough wound on the dragon. This meant that his special ability could not threaten a complete dragon.