The Rise of the Cemetery

The green dragon descends.

The majesty of the dragon was poured down, and everyone in the entire mission fell into a state of stagnation. Even the magic mount they summoned fell limply to the ground at this moment, not daring to take a breath.

Flapping their huge fleshy wings, the five green dragons spread out in a ring with irresistible savage power, surrounding the giant frost dragon hanging in the treetops. The leading green dragon roared even more, the thunderous dragon language shook the mountains and forests, and leaves fell one after another.

As the mysterious dragon clan that first appeared in the Klein plane, Terence the Frost Dragon is now the only existence, and even the most knowledgeable ancient dragon of the dragon clan can hardly see its origin. However, it is true that it originated from the undead dragon. After all, the origin of the soul of the frost dragon is permeated with the iconic breath of death.

Such a high-level undead dragon actually ran into the territory of the elves who have always respected nature and life as their survival mission. How could this prevent the green dragons guarding here from roaring angrily.

The Frost Dragon Terrence is only at level 12. Although his own strength is a bit low, the pride of the high-level dragon does not allow him to lose face in front of a group of low-level green dragons. Terrence opened his mouth slightly, and the cold air roared out accompanied by the ear-splitting dragon language.

Well, well, every dragon is a big horn! Listening to them talk, it always feels like they are arguing. And Dragon Language is such a profound language, please, Li Xun can't understand a single word, okay?

The wanton icy air froze the surrounding air, and as the frost dragon roared in dragon language, the ice slag particles fell down, and a hail and freezing rain fell under it.

Gorefiend and Fei Kansi didn't care about the sharp drop in temperature around them, only Li Xun helplessly gave himself a "endure elemental damage". Rubbing his hands that were numb from the cold, Li Xun stomped the Frost Dragon under his feet in dissatisfaction. Terrence's high-pitched voice immediately dropped an octave, and it opened its mouth to ingratiate itself, filling the air in Li Xun's mouth. The icy air around Xun immediately disappeared.

It wasn't until this moment that those green dragons noticed the three "humans" standing behind the mysterious dragon clan. One is definitely human, one "could" be human, one...

The five green dragons looked at me, and I looked at you. After a long time of analysis, they still failed to figure out the racial attributes of Little Jack, the avatar of Fekans.

As a proud and noble dragon, he has always disdained to let foreigners ride on his back. Even the green dragon, who has always been friendly with the elves, will only let a very few elves who are friendly with him ride on him "occasionally".

Therefore, after the leading green dragon questioned Terence's origin to no avail, he couldn't help staring at the young mage with his angry amber-shaped vertical pupils. From the actions just now, it can be seen that this "weakest" human mage seems to be their "leader".

"Human mage, report your origin!" The leading green dragon flapped its huge fleshy wings vigorously, trying to maintain a suspended state: "Otherwise Fidelze will let you bear the pressure of the green dragon clan in the name of desecrating the dignity of the dragon." anger!"

The green dragon roared these words in the lingua franca of the human world, and the overwhelming momentum made the giant roar resound throughout the Green Shade City, triggering a tsunami-like response from the surrounding magical forests.

Facing the threat of the green dragon, Terence the Frost Dragon raised his head and neck high, intending to respond with a large-scale spit of frost, but was stopped by Li Xun stomping his feet again. This made the leader, the green dragon Fidelze, believe that this is a death-type frost dragon that was enslaved by a human mage.

Li Xun brushed off the hood on his head, allowing his young and handsome face to be fully revealed in the dragon's eyes. Facing the fierce plastic wind caused by the giant dragon flapping its wings, Li Xun smiled slightly.

"Dear Green Dragon Lord, before you get angry needlessly, you'd better make it clear. I, the plenipotentiary representative of the forces of the Great Cemetery, are the guests that your elves have worked so hard to invite. And with this attitude you Treating guests from afar, this... seems a bit inappropriate, right?"

When Li Xun finished speaking these words calmly, many strong human beings who were hiding around and watching silently couldn't help but look at him with admiration. Not for anything else, just because he can say these words smoothly, which has already proved his extraordinaryness.

You know, at this moment, the young mage is surrounded by 6 genuine dragons. Under close pressure, the Ling Ran Longwei that is about to turn into reality is enough to scare any unprepared human beings. However, a human mage with a rank of only 17 was surrounded by 5 green dragons, and he was slow and calm. This kind of mentality alone is enough to make people admire.

It may be difficult for those who have not experienced it to understand. When you really face a giant dragon at close range, the sense of oppression brought by that huge and ferocious body, the strong smell of sour smell, and the terrifying power of the dragon that touches the soul body...all of these are A real menace, and it's all about your mind.

This is the true feeling of facing the top magical creatures in the plane!

Don't look at the green dragon Fidelze, who is the leader in front of you, is only level 18, but if you really want to play hard, even the human holy rank powerhouse will be spared. As for the human opponents of the same level, it would be impossible to subdue this terrifying monster flying in the sky without a dozen.

Therefore, this kind of innate talent capital allowed the dragon to develop a reckless and violent temperament, and he might fight if he didn't like it.

Just as the green dragons were roaring at Li Xun and the others, a fierce wind roared, and a huge eagle descended from the sky and swooped down to the center of the two groups of people.

"Master Fidelzer, please wait a moment!"

The eagle's wings flapped, bringing up a hurricane, forming a huge and overflowing vortex, which ingeniously and gently isolated both sides on its sides.

Cui Yu trembled, and her figure shrank and changed sharply. A moment later, a middle-aged druid with an eagle helmet, colorful bird feathers, and an oak staff in his hand appeared in front of everyone.

It was the Saint Druid Diesel who had gone and returned.

Apparently, this holy druid did not expect that the foreign human missions would cause him such a big mess after he left for a short while, even the few guards in the hidden dragon cliff of Green Shade City All the green dragons were provoked.

The situation on the front line was already extremely tense. If the Green City, which was the support of the battlefield, became more troubled, then he, the arch druid who was in charge of staying behind, would be guilty even if he died. Therefore, sensing that something was wrong here, he rushed over in a hurry, and broke out in a sweat.

"My lord Fidelzer, these people are really distinguished guests we have invited. If they offend you in any way, I hope you can forgive me!"

Even though he was already a holy druid, Diesel's tone was still gentle and even cautious when facing the most powerful forest dragon clan among the elves.

"Could it be that you elves have fallen so far? You actually bowed your head to a group of guys who desecrated the body of a giant dragon? No, I will report this matter to the clan today and see how you explain it at the joint meeting?" Green Dragon Fidelzer growled a few words dissatisfied.

But obviously it also knew that sending people to Klein Continent for help was a unanimous decision made by the joint meeting of the entire Forest Kingdom. Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, just such a mouthful of acid dragon's breath killed the young human mage, and it would be difficult to explain it back to the clan.

After roaring angrily, the green dragon Fidelze returned to Longya with only a few companions. After all, this is not the old nest of the forest dragon clan, but an important city of the elves, Green City, so it is too outrageous, and I am afraid that the elders of the clan will find it difficult to speak for it.

After the green dragons retreated, the stagnant atmosphere in the arena finally eased.

Only then did Diesel, the holy druid, have the opportunity to take a serious look at the three "humans" standing on top of the strange frost dragon. These three "messengers" are not a big problem. Although they are a bit mysterious, they are still considered "human beings". But when his eyes fell on the frost dragon under their feet, Diesel's copper-colored pupils couldn't help constricting violently.

Good guy, this group of people really dare to do anything! In the elven city that advocates nature and life, a death dragon with a strong ice breath is released. This this……

Diesel couldn't help rolling his eyes. Fortunately, the group of Druids who advocated "Nature's Wrath" and "Nature's Revenge" left in anger hundreds of years ago and went to the World of Warcraft. Shot to carry out the so-called natural punishment.

With a stiff smile, Diesel floated in front of Li Xun and the others with a cold face.

"Your Excellency is..." Diesel asked hesitantly.

To be honest, the envoys on the 40th and 50th included more than a dozen countries, large and small, from the Klein Continent, as well as several well-known large forces. This kind of intricate relationship made him, an archdruid far away in the elf continent, how to distinguish them one by one, so when he saw the first sentence of Li Xun and others, he was helplessly stuck.

"Your Excellency the Archdruid, I am Li Xun Natil, the plenipotentiary representative of the Great Cemetery. It is a great honor to be received by you!" Li Xun said with a gentle smile, and took the initiative to perform a mage salute.

"Oh..." Li Xun's polite answer softened the arch druid's expression.

However, he scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't think of any country or force in the Klein Continent called the Great Cemetery. How did the name sound so sinister, so chilling? Could it be the undead forces established by the newly rising five legendary liches?

As soon as he thought of the other party's possible identity as a necromancer, the little goodwill he had just now disappeared immediately, and the face of Archdruid Diesel became ugly again.