The Rise of the Cemetery

At this point in the battle, both sides have exhausted their cards.

In the jungle, we can no longer see the terrifying scene of thousands of beasts galloping and fierce birds covering the sky.

All the living forces that could be gathered from the jungle side poured into the surrounding area of ​​Yinfeng City, where they engaged in life-and-death struggles with the undead creatures waiting to work in the ten-mile radius of the land.

The battle may have been going on for a long time, or it may only be for a moment. When everything becomes silent, it means that the war has come to an end.

Almost from the edge of the jungle, one can see piles of horrific corpses piled one after another, and piled higher and thicker all the way to the center of the battlefield. There are all kinds of jungle creatures and all kinds of grotesque and tragic deaths, which are almost unbearable to see.

After this battle, even if the jungle side wins, I am afraid it will be seriously injured. Without a hundred or two hundred years of rest and recuperation, the lost jungle creatures don't want to make up for most of it. As for those magical beasts whose entire clans were wiped out, their bloodlines have been cut off, and they have never been seen in this area ever since.

Along the way, an ominous premonition has been lingering in the tree demon Daryl's heart.

The forest of nearly a hundred miles that he passed through just now was completely dead silent, and he could no longer hear the singing of birds and insects, and he could no longer see animals or birds. She kept guessing that the only living things in the jungle at this moment were those ignorant ants and insects.

Carefully blessed herself with advanced invisibility and natural protection, Delyl walked out of the jungle cautiously.

Coming out of the jungle, the scene in front of her tightly strangled her throat, making her unable to breathe freely, and the thick and pungent bloody smell made her stomach choke with sour water. And the densely packed corpses made it extremely difficult for her to walk, and she would stumble over the stumped limbs and broken arms from time to time. If it wasn't for the dryad's unique agility and balance assistance, it would be impossible for her to pass through the fleshy jungle and reach the most terrifying depths of the battlefield.

This should be the area with the most intense and dense fighting in the early stage of the war. Near the half-collapsed city wall of bones, the dense piles of beast corpses and undead corpses were piled high, and they were repeatedly trampled and smashed by thousands of big feet. come out. Only the stinky and rotten black blood continued to flow out of the pile of corpses, winding slowly and persistently along the undulating jungle of flesh.

Although there are countless beasts and undead lying horizontally here, it is dead silent and lifeless.

After struggling to climb up the pile of corpses and the half-collapsed city wall after the bloody battle, half of Yinfeng City can be seen in full view. The bloody mist floated above the ground with gusts of blood, stubbornly refusing to disperse easily, making it impossible for Delil to peek into what was happening in the center of the city.

However, the dead and silent battlefield seemed to have signaled something, causing her heart to "thump, thump, thump..." and a dangerous intuition kept urging her to escape from this place as soon as possible.

The entire Yinfeng City is already a city made of flesh and blood. The ground is covered with corpses of grotesque beasts, and there are also undead creatures inside. Near the city wall, tall and mighty trees can still be seen. It's a pity that they can't feel the slightest breath of life on their bodies. And around them, there are a large group of undead creature stumps and broken bodies, and even more unidentifiable blood and meat.

Some treants obviously died from the ravages of ice spells, and crystal clear blue ice flowers and glistening remnants of ice arrows could still be seen on their bodies.

But what caught her eyes the most was the huge figures of monsters in miserable death. The armored rhinoceros with a big hole in its forehead, the ferocious four-armed ape with broken bones and tendons, the terrifying jungle python with half of its flesh and blood eaten away, and the winged flying snake with steel wings still left traces of violent spells on its body. ...

Suddenly, Delyl saw a terrifying figure that was half bear and half human.

This is a scene where a druid died in battle after transforming into an earth storm bear. Obviously, before death, the fading of the power of nature made the druid unable to continue to maintain the wild transformation form, and only then did the intermediate form of half bear and half man appear.

Like other jungle monsters, the druid who died in battle couldn't find half an inch of intact skin on his body. His whole body seemed to be put into a roller knife array and wrung through it. Horrible scars that go down to the bone. And the most fatal blow was in the chest, where a penetrating wound from front to back made the Druid die with one blow. Exploring the inside of the chest cavity, the entire heart disappeared, which is really frightening to think about.

Going forward, the higher the frequency of monsters and druid corpses appearing, the higher the level of creatures killed in battle. And around their corpses, there are always the remains of hideous and terrifying high-level undead.

This is a very tragic war.

The more she watched, the more numb was Delier's irritated mind, and the faster she scrambled and struggled forward. She didn't want to look at these shocking corpses anymore, and she no longer wanted to find out the jungle companions she was familiar with. She just wants to move forward, to move forward, to see the end of the war sooner.

Maybe... maybe in the very center of that battlefield, there are still partners she can name, waiting for her to treat her.

Climbing through piles of thick corpses one after another, bypassing one after another of bloody battle circles, Dalier finally crossed the naked jungle and the bloody fog, and came to the center of Yinfeng City.

Compared with most of the collapsed undead buildings on the periphery, the center of Yinfeng City is still roughly intact. The spiers of the towering domes have all been broken, and only half of the base is still standing above the ground, with the scorched and mushy smell of the lightning storm raging on it.

Compared with the dead silence on the periphery, the center of the city is bustling at the moment like a crowded market in a human city. There are horrible undead stumbling around carrying corpses everywhere, and there are countless strange undead rummaging around in the pile of corpses, as if searching for something.

Seriously speaking, almost all of the ones who can stand and move around at this moment are undead creatures, and all of them have powerful auras and overpowering power. But those crazy beast hordes that once surged like mountains and seas turned into corpses all over the ground, waiting motionlessly to enter the natural cycle.

The undead have won, doesn't that mean the jungle has failed?

It took Delyl a quarter of an hour to clearly understand such a simple question. Those friends, partners, and the same kind she knew and didn't know are all lying here quietly at the moment, becoming the nourishment for the growth of powerful evil forces.

She was not mistaken, the countless busy undead creatures were throwing the picked animal carcasses into a deep pit shrouded in pale mist bit by bit. Every time a batch of corpses are swallowed, the deep pit will spit out more dense pale mist and extremely pure negative energy. A few terrifying undead, who can be seen as the leaders of undead creatures, are floating above the deep pit, crazily absorbing negative energy. Energy repairs his body.

Delyl had a vague feeling that that deep pit was the source of the evil that the wise man of Fandral said must be eradicated. While she was peeping blankly, an occasional violent vibration of death energy revealed a gap in the pale mist, which allowed her to glimpse the scene inside the deep pit.

Bones, endless bones, all kinds of bones, completely grotesque bones...

It is simply a bone pit, and all kinds of strange bones can be found in it. Layer upon layer, stacked on top of each other, like a burial ground buried deep in the ground.

And in the depths of the Thousand Bone Pit, there are countless strange fireflies drifting slowly. Every time a firefly falls on a certain bone, countless bones will be spliced ​​together, instantly assembled into a skeleton figure, and climb up with difficulty along the endless gaps in the bones.

On the edge of the deep pit of the sea of ​​bones, skeletons are constantly crawling out of it, clumsily and slowly joining the army of hard-working undead, under the assignment of high-level undead dressed as skeleton mages and corpse witches, they will do it forever Endless work.

Dai Lier's body trembled, and she saw a huge and ferocious green dragon corpse and the broken and lifeless body of the monster lord Na Guza on the other side of the bone pit.

At this moment, there are quite a few hideous undead spellcasters surrounding these two most valuable trophies, carefully cutting and disassembling their bodies, and storing them in separate categories. Even under the body of the green dragon, countless clay pots can be seen, which are bleeding it in an orderly manner.

These damned, filthy, vile, hateful undead are desecrating the corpses of their partners, I...

For a moment, Delyl even pulled out the poisoned javelin that was placed in the backpack behind her back, wanting to kill these evil and ugly guys in one fell swoop, but the task on her body made her dare not act rashly.

In the dense jungle behind her, Zuluhed, the guardian of the jungle, was leading the treant army to trek 30 miles away, and knew nothing about the situation here. I must pass back the latest battle report here. The druids and Warcraft lords have been defeated, and the undead are recovering their strength in their own unique ways. If the tree man army bumped into them at this time, I am afraid that they would not escape the same fate as the druids.

Now, her most important mission is not to kill the enemy, but to pass back the real situation here smoothly, leaving everything to the great Zulushid to decide.

Slowly backing away, Delyl desperately maintained the existence of the advanced invisibility technique, while scanning the surrounding movement in fear. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of broken bones resounding under her body. She...she accidentally stepped on the arm bone of a dead skeleton.

The sound wasn't too loud. It stands to reason that it shouldn't attract the attention of any undead creatures in such a noisy and chaotic construction site. But Goddess of Fate obviously did not take care of the poor jungle dryad Daryl today. Two miles away, floating above the sea of ​​bones, a human figure with a thin and lean body like an ordinary human noble suddenly turned his head, and a pair of blood pupils suddenly lit up.

I didn't hear him yelling loudly, nor saw him make any special body movements, but when his strange blood pupils were fixed on Delyl from the air, the orderly large construction site unexpectedly It boiled instantly. Countless strange human figures soared into the sky, turning into ferocious bats with flapping wings in mid-air, rushing towards this direction like dark clouds.

Leaked!