The Rise of the Cemetery

Undead wars have always been so cruel!

Waves of lickers rushed up desperately, and then lay down on the battlefield in half-burned corpses. And the new force that rushed up either used their own bodies or the remains of their dead comrades to persistently block the drow elves' shooting ports, and tried every means to attack the enemies hiding inside.

Their large number of casualties may only be exchanged for some insignificant wounds on the enemy, but this is also a result of battle after all. As the battle progressed, these insignificant injuries slowly piled up, and real casualties began to appear in the drow team.

After nearly two hours of uninterrupted fighting, the drow troops had to change personnel so that those injured subordinates could withdraw to the rear for rest and treatment.

So, in the tiny chaos of their personnel replacement, the real attacking force came.

This is an army of undead purely composed of spirit creatures. With the help of the cover of the cannon fodder lickers, they were able to approach the city gate area unscathed.

After such a long battle, all the shooting ports have been completely explored by the undead. So, the first wave of Shadow Killers followed the picture, and in groups of three or four took advantage of the extension of the shadows, they swayed into these narrow shooting positions where only two or three people could stand.

In the nasty terrain, there are mostly only two drow warriors in each shooting position, one is responsible for shooting and the other is responsible for loading crossbow arrows. The use of three exquisite and beautiful crossbows in turn can ensure the continuity of the arrow curtain.

Unable to defend, the first wave of the Shadow Killer's attack achieved brilliant results. Nearly half of the drow fighters in nearly a hundred shooting positions were killed or injured in an instant. If it weren't for the excellent equipment of drow warriors and the miraculous effect of enchanted weapons on spirit attacks, this number might continue to rise.

The surviving drow warriors have demonstrated extremely high combat literacy. Even in a small space where it is inconvenient to rotate, they can dance the gold-plated drow scimitar like flying, and with the help of enchantment effects, they can continue to kill A shadow killer with almost no physical defense ability.

But their recalcitrance can only be regarded as a flash in the pan. As a large number of ghosts and banshees shuttled in from the rock wall by virtue of the transformation of reality and reality, these remaining drow warriors came to the end of their lives.

Drow's screams before death sounded in each shooting position one after another, and the roar of spells was heard from some places, and magic flames about a foot long were sprayed out from the shooting ports. This is the magic scroll that some drow warriors who knew they would not survive triggered their magic scrolls before they died. Although the resistance was futile, the magic attacks that exploded in the disgusting space also took away a large number of fragile ghosts.

After almost a quarter of an hour's raid, all the facilities in this city defense area fell into the hands of the swarming cemetery creatures.

Younu, who led the ghost killer army, and Dolores, the banshee leader who led the ghost army, had just met in a certain command post. Before they could discuss the follow-up attack method briefly, the enemy's counterattack came.

Just after pouring into the winding and narrow passages inside the city defense, before the ghost troops extended to the depths, violent magic flames ignited in all the passages at the same time. The pungent and viscous alchemical potion sprayed from the hidden place on the top wall of the passage became the most ferocious combustion accelerant, turning the entire city gate area into a sea of ​​flames almost instantly.

After half a quarter of an hour, the magic flames were extinguished one after another, and all the cemetery troops that entered the city defense area were almost completely wiped out. Only some clever banshees and ghosts escaped death by hiding in the rock wall with their ethereal bodies, but most of the creatures in the cemetery were burned to ashes by the magic flames.

In the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive situation on the battlefield has undergone a 180-degree reversal.

The army of servants organized by the commander of the drow troops in the rear howled and rushed towards the city defense area, trying to take advantage of the fire to take back the city defense facilities in one fell swoop. But at this time, there were only a hundred or so ghosts and banshees left in the city defense area. The follow-up cemetery army was blocked by the remaining flames and could not be replenished in time.

The iron gate of the city gate was not opened, and the lickers of the large army in the cemetery could not enter this battlefield, and the magic flames remaining in the tunnel were too fierce, and the fragile ghost army circling and screaming could not enter.

At this time, only those special undead with amazing skills can be reinforced.

The first to cross the line of fire and enter the battlefield is the most vicious Gorefiend. Behind him are six special blood clans headed by Hera—blood mages. As for ordinary vampires, they cannot pass through the ferocious magic flames, so they can only stay outside and wait for orders.

Forcibly crossing the line of fire also brought a lot of trauma to these blood races. The Blood Demon was alright, the impact was not that great, the surface of his body returned to its old appearance after a dizzying flow. But these blood mages all had black faces, their clothes were torn, and their scorched skin peeled off layer by layer.

They came at the right time. The remaining subordinates led by You Nu and Dolores are all bodiless guys. It may be effective to entangle and harass each other, but if you want to stop this group of goblins, tauren, The servant army composed of stone barbarians, underground monsters, ratmen, goblins, lizardmen, etc. was somewhat reluctant.

With the rush of the servant army, the drow warriors following behind, under the command of the priestess, can calmly use the golden crossbow arrows and magic weapons to eliminate those ghosts and banshees that shuttle and scream at precise points.

In less than half a cup of tea, most of these hundred or so spirit bodies were slaughtered by them. If it weren't for the high temperature in the tunnel and the inability to enter, some impatient guys were ready to seize back their own city defense facilities again.

The Gorefiend rushed away from the magic flame with a grinning grin, and rushed towards the tall and burly monsters at the front of the enemy team. Wherever he passed, the big axes, stone sticks, long swords, daggers, etc. that were rushing towards the enemy only relied on a small range of movement to avoid the vital points, regardless of the various strange wounds that were constantly blooming on his body.

The green blood that splashed out from his body seemed to have its own intelligence, and it began to squirm and twist in mid-air. The blood clot that is close to him will rush into his body again like a sharp arrow, while the one that is far away will either fall on the ground and turn into different forms, bouncing and chasing after him, or falling on the enemy and turning into a For the small strange monster that was constantly struggling and piercing, it desperately attacked the inside of its body.

He alone caused unstoppable chaos and bloodshed wherever he passed.

With the help of the gap opened by the blood demon, six blood mages cut into it like a whirlwind, or attacked the enemy with suddenly transformed sharp claws, or swayed various bloody auras at will and threw them into the densest area of ​​​​the enemy.

"Blood Rage" can trigger the madness of the enemy, causing the recruits to launch chaotic attacks regardless of the enemy or themselves, so Hera and others threw them on the big men in the servant army. These guys have well-developed limbs, simple minds, and low magic resistance. They are simply the best targets for "instigating rebellion".

The "corroding blood sea" is a transpiration of blood mist, all creatures in it will suffer from constant erosion of flesh and blood, and blood will be drawn from the body to blend into it, prompting the blood mist to grow and spread.

For this kind of spell that causes continuous damage, the blood mages have thrown it in the area where the enemy is most dense or the road is the narrowest, so that it can exert the most insidious effect.

In addition, the blood mage also has some single-target attack spells such as "Blood Bullet" and "Blood Archery", plus the blessings of passive spells such as "Blood-sucking Symbiosis" and "Bloodthirsty Desire" shared by blood clans. Capable of close combat, they became the mixers that followed the Gorefiend, almost cutting off the enemy's attacking force.

After all, the banshee leader Dolores and You Nu are not good at fighting head-on. In the bloody battle of just half a quarter of an hour just now, they have been repeatedly injured, and many demon-breaking crossbow arrows have been inserted into their bodies. Now with the help of the Gorefiend, the two women immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Dolores's particularly coquettish and charming face was full of angry smirks, her body blurred, and the elf crossbow arrows stuck in all directions on her body clanged and fell to the ground. She raised her distorted face, which was almost ferocious, and let out a piercing scream that shocked the audience. With a shake, she pulled out a band of light that slowly dissipated in the air, and rushed into the most intense battle circle.

There are seven or eight underground creatures with teeth and claws scattered in the area passed by the light belt behind her. They only felt a pain in their chest. When they looked down in amazement, they found that their bodies were unharmed, and they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. But some companions beside them discovered with horror that a transparent phantom similar to them appeared behind these attacked guys for no reason.

These phantoms were knocked out of the creature's body by the great force of the light belt, and only the lower part was barely connected to its own body. Just when the phantom of the soul was struggling to return to its own body, inexplicable fine cracks suddenly appeared on the phantom.

As the soul phantom shrieked and shattered, those underground creatures whose bodies were intact also collapsed inexplicably, with no breath of life in an instant.

This scene frightened all the underground creatures who witnessed the scene, and the voice of shouting for killing suddenly became weaker by three points.

At the moment when they were stunned in horror, the figures under them writhing violently under the light of the torches suddenly became darker and darker. One by one, frantically bouncing shadow creatures got out of it, clutching their abnormally sharp shadow daggers and stabbing fiercely at places on their bodies that couldn't be protected by armor.

These shadow creatures are generally thin and small, and can cause fatal damage to goblins and ratmen, but they cannot kill ogres, tauren, and trolls with rough skin and thick flesh. And as long as their bodies with zero defense are touched by giant sticks or stone sticks, they will explode into pieces of black fireworks and disappear without a trace. But as long as these big guys breath out a little, these inexhaustible shadow creatures will jump out of the shadows under them again, attacking crazily around them.

And You Nuo's nimble body kept jumping between these shadow creatures, emerging from somewhere from time to time, and after waving a few lives away, she swayed and disappeared in place again.

Where ghosts and ghosts appear and disappear, people are hard to guard against.