The Rise of the Cemetery

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Li Xun who heard the news was stunned for a long time.

One joy and one worry!

Happy is happy, judging by the posture of Green Shade City, they are working hard to arrange the retreat and the matter is finalized, which also indicates that the snatching plan of the Great Cemetery can still proceed as scheduled. Worry is worry, a demigod pops up inexplicably, no matter who hears this, he will tremble three times.

Judging from the current situation, the decline of the elves has been seen by all. They failed to solve the pest disaster before the Zerg demigod appeared. Now that the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg has a demigod leader, it will be even more difficult to exterminate it in the future. However, it is still unknown whether the war brood has been killed. If the brood is still there, then the raid of the elves really failed.

A war brood that can reproduce infinitely and a Zerg demigod general who can sweep Klein, this combination is simply hopeless. If this really happens, I'm afraid Li Xun can't help but consider the possibility of giving up the plane of Klein.

A demigod... that's a demigod!

I don't know if all the legends of the Klein plane can be gathered to kill this Zerg demigod general? Once the other party starts a guerrilla war or sneak attack with Klein's legend regardless of his status or face, no amount of legends can stand up to the demigod's rampage.

The only thing I don't know now is whether this Zerg demigod general has any flaws that can be exploited, otherwise there is really nothing to fight in this battle!

However, this is all something to say later, the policy of the large cemetery still needs to be discussed with many high-level officials of the cemetery, but the current benefits must be obtained immediately. For the first time, Li Xun felt a sense of hostility in his heart, and when he looked at the tree of life in the distance, his eyes were a little restless and anxious.

Even forces that can attack and retreat like the Great Cemetery are so anxious and helpless after hearing the news of the demigod. What about those kingdoms and large forces that originally belonged to the plane of Klein? If the news is sent back to Klein Continent, I'm afraid they will be in a mess immediately, right?

Eat what you want!

If the entire Klein plane can quickly gather its strength after getting the exact news of the insect plague, it won't be so difficult to exterminate the insect plague. But precisely because there are many major forces in the Klein plane, with deep prejudices and deep hatred among them, it is extremely difficult to get them to abandon their past. If it weren't for a huge catastrophe that could endanger all forces, there would be no possibility for them to unite and cooperate.

It's good now, procrastination finally turned into a catastrophe!

Thinking of a Zerg demigod wreaking havoc in the Elven Continent, Li Xun felt his scalp tingle and his heart flustered. If a person is unlucky and meets the other party, even if he does not die, he will take off a layer of skin.

The Elven Continent is not a place to stay for a long time, so hurry up and leave after finishing this vote.

Having made up his mind, Li Xun will not let Fei Kansi away from his side. At least one day in the Elven Continent, the protection of the legendary powerhouse must be by his side. Who knows if that Zerg demigod has a bad habit of wandering around!

With Fei Kansi, Li Xun commanded the Frost Dragon Terrence to move to the outskirts of Green Shade City, keeping himself eye-catching and low-key. The eye-catching reason is that he needs to create an illusion that he is busy rescuing the remaining elves and has nothing to do with the event of snatching the "Seed of Life". The low key is that Li Xun is also afraid.

At least until the Great Cemetery has its own demigod, Li Xun does not intend to have any intersection with any demigod.

Under his command, the entire Bone Dragon Air Force was in full swing, unaware of everything that happened in the core area of ​​Green Shade City, concentrated on rushing around in the swarm of insects, and rescued a batch of two batches of elves every now and then. . In the dark, the Gorefiend sneaked around the Tree of Life, and had already begun to stand in front of the "ambush" in the cemetery.

However, at this moment, in a hidden tree hall on the top of the tree of life, a magical ceremony is gradually coming to an end.

The lingering natural chant is still echoing in the tree hall, and the rich and pure natural power condenses into crystal dewdrops, flashing on every flower and vegetation.

In a small pool in the middle of the tree hall, there is rippling green water of life, and at the bottom of the pool is a simple and simple huge seed without a trace of magical aura looming there.

With tears in the corners of Idril's eyes, she silently watched the formation of the huge seeds with a bitter face.

Outsiders may not be able to perceive it so clearly, but as the Elven High Priest of Green Shade City, she has been with Ankara, the tree of life, for nearly a thousand years, but she can clearly perceive that most of Ankara's life source has been slowly injected into it. This seed of life in front of me.

Ankara is only seventeen thousand years old! This lifespan is only one-fifth of the life journey for a tree of life that can survive for 100,000 years!

Idril can still clearly remember that when she was an elf girl, she chased and played with Ankara every day, and lay on her body every night for several days. It can be said that Ankara accompanied him throughout his elf life.

Now... now I have killed Ankara's life with my own hands!

Although the tree of life can continue its existence through the inheritance of consciousness and the transfer of the source, when the seed of life takes root in other regions and grows up again, a new tree of life is born.

But what does this have to do with Ankara?

The new tree of life will give birth to its own consciousness. Although it is still the mother tree and guardian of the elves, for Idril, the name Ankara and the consciousness it relies on are no longer there.

Is there anything more cruel and heartbreaking than this in this world?

"Idriel, we should go!" An elf mage standing behind the high priest stepped forward and reminded in a low voice. As a legendary elf mage, Saran is the special envoy sent by the Holy City to welcome the Seed of Life.

Idriel looked down at the green lingering around her fingertips. This was Ankara, the tree of life, saying goodbye to her. She didn't even need a spiritual connection, she could sense that Ankara's peaceful breath of life was fading from the tree of life under her feet.

Although the surging natural force is still strong, life is no longer there.

With her waving gesture, the two elf girls entered the pool devoutly and took out the seeds of life, and then Mage Saran carefully put them into a wooden box made of twigs of life. The outside of the wooden box is filled with complicated and precise elven cipher texts, which can completely cover up the strange life fluctuations of the life seeds.

"You send the seed of life back to the holy city first! I want to stay here for a while!" Idril said softly with a haggard face.

Saran felt the same way, silently bowed and saluted, then nodded with the legendary weapon master Butch standing on the other side, turned around and left the tree hall with the accompanying elf guards.

The tree hall where the magic ceremony is held is on the 17th floor, and the only teleportation array that connects to the outside world is located on the 11th floor. In the core area of ​​the green city, which is less than 400 meters away, what accidents can happen?

Due to a momentary negligence, Butch, the legendary weapon master affiliated to the Green Shade City, did not go to escort the Seed of Life in person, but chose to stay in the tree hall to guard the high priest who was exhausted both mentally and physically.

However, just when Butch took a step forward to say something to comfort the high priest who was immersed in great sorrow, there was a palpitating magic wave and Saran's hoarse screams not far away.

not good! problem occurs!

There was no need for his entourage to come in to report, but the weapon master Butch, who was in charge of the security work in the core area, had already realized that something was wrong. With a flicker of his figure, he rushed out of the quiet tree hall, and his vigorous and stalwart body jumped up, like an eagle soaring with wings, stepping on the flower branches and fluffy fiber petals stretching across the tree, three or two times He rushed to the scene of the accident with his strength.

The core area that was silent half a quarter of an hour ago has now become a sea of ​​monsters. Countless terrifying monsters resembling drowned people are climbing up along the vine ropes and tree paths, rushing towards every elf guard like flying. And more ugly monsters whose names can't be named are hissing and roaring, spreading the terrible plague virus crazily. Wherever they went, the green faded, the vitality was wiped out, and the terrible plague swarms were rampant.

These unknown and weird enemies are not only good at spreading the disease, but they are also fearless of death. As long as they rush to the vicinity of the elf guards, no matter whether they are intact or not, the next moment will definitely be an earth-shattering self-destruction. The shattered bone fragments and highly corrosive body fluids were blasted in all directions in the strong explosive airflow, destroying all life.

What's even more frightening is that the team of elves responsible for escorting the "Seed of Life" is being besieged by a group of terrifying demons. Countless guys that looked like skinned vipers were entrenched all over the tree path, constantly spewing green acid venom towards the elf team. Although a large number of these guys died in the precise and sharp counterattack of the elf shooter, more and more turbulent ones rushed from all over the tree of life.

The elf guards wielded curved long swords to protect the outer area from the wind and rain, while the inner area was the elf archer who was shooting crazily. As the elite guards sent by the holy city, all they use are magic weapons, and all they shoot are magic arrows and magic arrows. Therefore, although the demons are raging, it is difficult to get within ten steps of them.

Saran, the legendary elf mage carrying treasures, crouched surrounded by the elf guards with his hand on his right chest, with no enemies beside him, but he was walking on thin ice cautiously.

The sharp-eyed Butch, who rushed to the sky, almost instantly saw the strange shadow thread entangled on the wound pressed by the elf mage Saran.

The power of shadow!

There are shadow creatures!

"Saran, is the thing still there?" Butch jumped down bravely, stretching the elf sword in his hand, and instantly picked out the three self-exploding demons out of the tree path.

"It's still there!" Saran endured the pain, constantly washing the shadow thread on the wound with the force of nature, and reluctantly replied loudly: "Be careful, it is a legendary shadow creature!"

You bastard, when you see us in trouble, any kind of monster wants to step on it!

Butch was furious.