The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0144

Lagong's expressionless, rotting face faced the mountainside of the Misty Peak not far away, and there were inexplicable fluctuations there, and then the human breath that had just been locked disappeared.

send? There is such a large range of space interference here, how dare he carry out space teleportation? La Gong, who was still in astonishment, turned his head sharply, and the meteorite had already landed.

Even with La Gong's strong resistance, there is a feeling of trembling at this moment.

A blue fire meteor, the size of a house, fell on the ruins of a human village 70 miles away from the capital of the undead. The moment it hit the ground, the meteor exploded, and the powerful shock wave mixed with countless bolide fragments formed a ring outward in an overwhelming momentum. diffusion. All objects above the horizon have undergone severe tests. First, the shock wave swept through and shattered the internal structure, and then the dense bolide fragments shot, making all obstacles riddled with holes. The shock wave of billowing smoke, dust and gravel engulfed everything in the world and threw it to the far horizon.

Those undead knights wandering in the wilderness, hills, and fields in the south of the undead capital were instantly unlucky. They had no time to run out of the range of the shock wave, and could only cling to everything in their hands in vain. Meters high in the sky, it was thrown fiercely in an unfamiliar corner.

The real killing range of Doomsday Judgment is 30 miles, but the concussion shock wave that can be formed is enough to reach nearly a hundred miles away. Therefore, the capital of the undead, 70 miles away from the explosion center, also ushered in a huge amount of dust and gravel, as well as dead trees, bricks, undead stumps, and bone fragments engulfed halfway. Although the surging air waves were at the end of their strength, they still stirred up hundreds of feet of gray waves when they hit the towering city walls of the capital of the undead. It was not until they had vented their final prestige that they scattered the many sundries they carried. thrown into the capital of the undead.

The originally eerie and heavily guarded capital of the undead has now become a capital of dust, a capital of tatters. This last wave of gray wave attack was not a magical attack, but a feedback from nature, and it was not completely blocked by the large protective shield that was propped up in advance, so these rags could only be allowed to float across the city, giving the undead All smeared with a thick gray.

First, there was a large-scale outbreak of the Holy Word of Light, and then there was the doomsday judgment that spread to the present world hundreds of miles away. All the strong people within a thousand miles sensed these two violent fluctuations, and they paid attention to what happened in the capital of the undead in their own different ways. great change. Especially the hidden spot hidden outside the restricted area of ​​the undead capital that Specter specifically pointed out last time.

I felt the grand scale of the first light magic at a close distance. Although the second half was stopped by the legendary lich, the pure power of light still made the strong in the hidden point scream.

"Archbishop!" A middle-aged knight wearing a gorgeous golden full-body armor of a paladin, covered with a white robe, and full of beards exclaimed: "God of the morning light, this is definitely an explosion of holy power at the level of an archbishop! Why? Did His Highness the Pope send other teams besides us?"

"Sybrill, don't question His Highness the Pope, this may be a spontaneous action by other church brothers." An old man dressed as an archbishop next to him interrupted the chatter of the middle-aged knight, and the firmness in his eyes was immediately suppressed. The opponent's willingness to argue.

But this is definitely a magical technique triggered by the purest power of light, and the power of light is currently only possessed by the God of Morning Light that he believes in. This... this..., the middle-aged knight stopped his wild thoughts, and silently recited the daily praises of the light several times, and then regained his calm.

Before he could say anything to make up for his slip of the tongue just now, his expression suddenly changed again. The shock wave of the doomsday judgment came!

There are 7 people in their team. There are Holy Shield Knights who can fight and resist, there are Paladins with strong attack power, and there are archbishops with strong attack support. Order.

The magic circle that can hide them from the undead is a magical spell engraved on a special scroll. It is not good at defense, but can restrain the internal breath and prevent it from leaking out. Now facing such a large-scale air wave impact, it is impossible to get injured, but how can he continue to hide his aura after the magic circle is broken. All the people here are believers of the God of Morning Light, possessing the power of pure light that is exactly opposite to the negative energy. Without the magic circle, it is more realistic to hope that the undead will be blind if they don't want to be discovered by the undead.

"Attack! Go straight to the gate of the plane of the capital of the undead, and vow to destroy the source of all evil. Charge..." Paladin Syberil and the archbishop exchanged views immediately, without hesitation, immediately A series of commands were issued. The whole team immediately erupted with a tyrannical aura, rushed out of the protective shield before the shock wave arrived, and rushed backward into the boundless gray wave with a resolute face.

Since it will be discovered sooner or later, it is better to use the cover of this shock wave to get as close to the gate of the plane as possible and complete the task assigned by His Highness the Pope himself. As for the mere air waves and dust, the worst in the team are the Holy Shield Knights, which can be ignored at all.

The two bursts in succession, despite their large scale, as long as they are not in the core area of ​​the magic burst, the power contained in them is not enough to threaten the powerhouses above the high level. However, at this sensitive time when powerful enemies are on the lookout, with the appearance of such a powerful shit-stirring stick, the various forces are a little bit unable to hold back their own hands and feet, and sporadic frictions begin to appear, and eventually evolve into a melee between several major forces.

Many battles broke out at the same time, but no matter where they happened, the arrows pointed directly at the capital of the undead.

So at this moment, Li Xun was resting and recuperating in the Undercity, trying his best to recover his mana quickly with the help of the death energy of the bone sea. He had already drank the mana potion, but the recovery speed still couldn't meet the requirements of the mage, so he had to use this method of instilling dead energy, which would cause great trouble, to forcefully increase his mana. Even with my own special physique, a serious illness is unavoidable afterwards.

After Misty Peak gave the Undead Council two ruthless moves, Li Xun took all his men back to the Undercity using Hearthstone. The first step has been taken, and the second crucial step needs to be completed.

Although mentally exhausted and lacking in mana, Li Xun's cheeks were still red with excitement, his eyes glowed with gold, and he was panting heavily. Last year, I could only hide in a remote corner and listen to these legendary powerhouses with an attitude of worship, but now I can show off my muscles and beat their sap in the back.

Hmph, I dare not curse in front of you, but I still have the guts to spit at your back behind. Not only is there, but it is not small!

Once this insidious strategy of counting the strong against the weak succeeds, Li Xun feels that he has created a miraculous myth.

With his mind full of random thoughts, Li Xun doesn't intend to put An Ding's anxiety away, anyway, he has to do crazier things later, so just let himself indulge for a while!

With the continuous influx of death energy, Li Xun's magic power has been filled. He opened his eyes and looked around at the many heroes and subordinates around him, and shouted: "Next, we will go directly to the gate of the plane of the capital of the undead. Do you have the guts?"

The Skeleton King, Butcher, Specter, Ice Demon, Demon Guard, and Hellfire all raised their heads to the sky and screamed loudly. All kinds of strange screams resounded through the Undercity, causing the cemetery creatures in the entire city to hiss.

Well……

Why does it feel like a failure of the population demon dance!

Li Xun shook his head, got rid of these weird thoughts, and selectively collected the predetermined heroes and subordinates into the soul space one by one, changed into Angelet's appearance again, and walked into the newly opened void passage.

When Li Xun appeared in a hidden place in the north of the capital of the undead, the doomsday judgment in the distance had come to an end, and it was time for all kinds of rubbish to wreak havoc on the capital of the undead.

The space interference has gradually disappeared, and Li Xun immediately used the teleportation technique he just learned, and rushed to the capital of the undead at the fastest speed.

After half an hour, Li Xun finally saw the city wall of the capital of the undead on the distant horizon. After landing on the ground, Li Xun immediately separated a phantom and flew out in front of him rapidly, while his body was made up into a vampire, mixed with a group of vampires and ghosts he released, and chased after the phantom.

Such a big change immediately attracted the undead knights wandering around the outskirts of the undead capital, and they drove straight from afar all the way. However, Li Xun's team was full of agile flying troops, flying at a height of nearly 100 meters, passing them and directly approaching the city wall.

At this time, not far from the south of the capital of the undead, various powerful spell fluctuations continued to come, and there was a tendency to move closer to this.

Li Xun didn't dare to be negligent, and directed the phantom in front of him to dodge left and right, avoiding the dense acid arrows and corrosion arrows on the city wall, and rushed straight into the city, following the instructions on the map, heading straight for the palace. Strange undead rushed up from all over the capital of the undead, either intercepting or chasing them, and began to encircle and suppress Angelet's phantom. Li Xun's pursuit troops, who were hiding among them, slowed down and rushed towards the sky above the palace in a circuitous route.

This trick worked well on the periphery, but once it got close to the center of the city, only one mile away from the palace, the guy who came out looking for trouble appeared.

A necromancer with the appearance of a corpse crawled out from somewhere below, and rose into the air to stop the "insiders" who were intruding.

"Whose subordinates are you, why are you rushing here? Hurry up and get out of here, we will take responsibility for that guy!" At this moment, wars are everywhere, and the capital of the undead has also experienced a "catastrophe". The mages were almost too busy, so they launched this middle-level necromancer to scold these guys who didn't understand the rules. Out of negligence, the mid-level necromancer rushed out of the hiding place without even bridging the shield completely.

At this point, there is no need to cover up anymore, Li Xun's murderous heart is burning.

The necromancer's expression changed, and he suddenly sensed the crisis that pierced his soul. He was horrified, and hurriedly stretched his hands to his waist, intending to activate his treasured shield gems, but it was too late.