The Rise of the Cemetery

"It's time for us to go!"

Looking at the bloody and bloody fighting in the human camp in the distance, a black robe hummed coldly in a low voice, obviously not feeling anything about this level of killing.

In fact, it's no wonder that he is so disdainful. With the high-level undead surrounding him now, as long as he launches a charge, it is enough to flatten the enemy's circular defense circle that has persisted until now. However, following the order of the leader, they could only increase the intensity of their attacks bit by bit, that is, to keep the pressure close to the limit on the other side, and not make them really collapse.

This sense of superiority over teasing the enemy makes it impossible for him to conceal his contempt for human beings, so his speech and behavior are full of the enemy's life and death.

It has been 4 hours since the war started, and the troops on our side have only dispatched cannon fodder troops of zombie skeletons, second- and third-tier low-level troops of lickers, ghosts and wraiths, and even fourth-tier vampires are not willing to use a few. But the human defense line is already in jeopardy.

At this time, if the high-level troops on the side of the undead haven't been dispatched, it's hard to guarantee that the enemy won't sniff out something. So with his approval, the vampire squad was dispatched.

The vampire army brought out by him tonight has the size of a brigade, that is, 500 people. However, only 50 were ordered to attack this time, accounting for only one-tenth of the troops they led. And at the beginning of the dispatch, the black robe knew very well that these were cannon fodder that needed to be "sacrificed" on the front line, at least most of them would die in the opponent's hands.

Even he couldn't help feeling a little emotional about this kind of mission that was doomed to death, especially when he had to put his life in the hands of these "garbage" that could be wiped out in one blow. However, whenever he thought of the solemn warning given by the leader just before he left, he could only suppress the killing that filled his heart, and honestly began to dispatch the team.

It is definitely not possible to swarm up. With the amount of human cannon fodder, it is impossible to withstand the assault of 50 vampires. Therefore, we can only find a way to disrupt the vampire team, and use fuel tactics to fill them under the human butcher's knife bit by bit.

...

The battle on the island below is still going on fiercely.

Just above the dark clouds that both parties didn't notice, a mysterious tower with a hidden figure was hiding there, observing every move below with its own special vision.

"It seems that the battle is about to escalate!" Seeing those vampire bats flying out of the dense forest with fluttering wings and rushing towards the human camp in groups, the young mage rubbed his clean chin lightly, and began to worry about humans stand up.

"They can survive!" You Nu leaned lazily by his side, squinting at the battle scenes in the magic water mirror, and commented with her own cognition: "The strength of this Human Church troop is actually Quite strong! The proportion of middle and high-level fighters is so high, as long as they are not broken up by someone with a hammer, there is no problem in sustaining them. But those low-level mercenaries and knights are hard to say, and they are the easiest to be slaughtered It's actually them!"

The young mage sneered a few times, knowing that if he cared about it, he would be chaotic, and if he paid too much attention to the result, he would worry about gains and losses.

In fact, since the beginning of the night, they have already driven the Pioneer Arcane Tower to this place, thus observing the whole process of this development. Out of trust in Zena's arrangements, the young mage did not directly intervene in the battle, but watched the desperate fight between the advance team of the Temple of Justice and the "wild undead" that took place 4,000 meters below his feet from the perspective of a bystander.

From his point of view, not only can he see at a glance the magnificent undead castle that was built in the island for only 5 days, and a forged evil altar hidden deep inside the castle, even the space that is being tensely laid in the small tent of the human camp The road sign is also very clear.

For this convenient temporary transfer node, it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement.

The scholars carefully trained by the Temple of Justice below want to accurately calculate the space coordinates and space distortion of a leyline node. It is really a battle no less than a life-and-death battle outside. But this should be in the hands of the young mage, as long as he can communicate with Yisa, it will be a matter of minutes.

Comparing the two, one can feel the power of the former Arcane Empire even more!

How did such an unimaginably powerful empire fall under the butcher knife of the gods? The ancient books, documents, and annals that survived in the past are all vague or fragmented, making it impossible for people to see the whole picture directly. This has also sounded the alarm for young mages!

He is determined to follow the example of the Arcane Empire, unify Klein Continent, and then extend his glory to many different planes, large and small.

"In this way, the gains and losses of the Arcane Empire must be figured out by yourself, so as to save you from going down their old path." The young mage thought silently.

...

The attack of the undead is getting more and more violent!

From the beginning of the war to the present, several hours of non-stop fighting have almost exhausted the magic power of the priests in the circle. This made them only dare to use low-level first-level or second-level magic to barely maintain the physical strength and energy of the peripheral soldiers, and some injured people could only rely on "slow recovery" to keep their injuries from getting worse.

Since the 7 priests in full suits relied more on their physical strength to fight, they retained some divine spells, but these divine spells were also used on some seriously injured people. In many cases, a fifth-level "Flame Strike" can clear away the undead in a square of 15 meters, while five third-level "healing of serious injuries" can save a few lives at critical times. Among the choices, the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. How to choose is also a headache for the priests.

Compared with the self-blessing of church knights, those hired mercenaries are weak. Long-term fatigue combat and the accumulation of toxins after fighting undead creatures for a long time, although these can be removed by magic, they can't make people completely return to a healthy state.

So, until now, many human mercenaries have been exhausted, relying entirely on the blessing of divine arts to barely support the battle. Once the magical powers on their bodies are exhausted, it is the moment when they collapse to the ground.

However, at this time, the vampires on the side of the undead were dispatched.

There were five vampires in the first wave. They didn't seem to want to be with those dirty low-level undead creatures, and they came from the side and rear with big thorns sticking to the sea.

These vampires appeared in the form of bats, and their black bodies were almost invisible under the cover of night, so as soon as they incarnated, they seized a gap in the human defense circle and rushed straight into the inner circle. Their sudden intrusion may not have caused great damage to the well-armored warriors, but to those priests and missionaries in cloth robes, they were no less than a pack of wolves breaking into the sheepfold.

In just ten fingers, 3 priests and 2 missionaries were severely injured by them and their lives were dying. If it wasn't for a high-ranking knight to protect them in time, the entire inner circle would probably be killed and wounded. The vampires are also very cunning. They never confront these armored and sharp knights head-on. Instead, they use their agility and agility to walk in the inner circle, and from time to time, they attack the priests and missionaries who are evading in a hurry. Scratch and bite.

In the end, the two priests shot angrily and directly incinerated the two vampires with the "Holy Light Strike", which scared the remaining three back into vampire bats and fled far away.

Afterwards, everyone counted, and it was just a burst of harassment just now. Seven priests in the inner circle of priests were injured. Although they were not life-threatening, a lot of "cure minor injuries" and "cure minor injuries" magic spells were wasted. The two missionaries who were "kissed on the neck" had no way to recover, and died silently in the arms of their companions without any medical treatment.

All of a sudden, several female priests were sobbing in low voices.

At this time, there are still 2 hours before dawn, which is an extra difficult 2 hours!

With the power of divine magic almost drying up, the group of priests had basically lost their ability to cast spells, so they could barely pick up their swords and start defending themselves. In order to minimize casualties, under the full protection of several priests and high-ranking knights, everyone finally broke through the siege of the undead, retreated to the vicinity of the great priest Heyman and re-formed a defensive circle.

Just for this migration of less than 50 meters, at least 11 mercenaries and low-level knights in the team were dragged into the pitch-black darkness by the swarming undead, and the horrible sound of gnawing could be vaguely heard, and occasionally You can still hear the extremely faint hum of the mercenary.

The ferocity of the undead not only did not frighten the human team, which had nearly half of the casualties, but because they did not want to end up in the same terrible end as the former, every exhausted warrior burst out with the bravery of putting them to death and reviving, and even dragged the battle situation down.

However, Priest Heyman, sitting in the center, didn't even issue a seventh-level magic spell all night, but used the most practical second- and third-level magic spells to continuously remove corpse poison, protect evil, and various other magic spells for the knights beside him. A proper treatment.

half an hour passed...

Groups of vampires wandered in the surrounding shadows. From time to time, groups of three or four rushed up at a very high speed, biting and robbing some powerless warriors from the human team and dragging them into the darkness. For these high-level undead who come and go freely, only the 5 high-level knights and 7 priests in the human team can compete with them. Unfortunately, they always have insufficient protection.

Therefore, with the raging of vampires, the morale of the human team began to decline irreversibly.

An hour passed.

At this time, it was the darkest time before dawn, and the undead who besieged them began to launch a more violent attack on the camp under the frantic urging of those corpse witches.

Fortunately, the huge tonnage stitch monsters have been exhausted, and the combination that the undead can come up with is the three-dimensional offensive of zombies, ghosts, and vampires, and even the few liches behind the scenes sneaked into the camp quietly Planning to play a sneak attack.

And Priest Heyman, who had expected this for a long time, finally took out his trump card at the most critical moment. This is a scroll of divine art with a simple and simple style, and it is full of mysterious and mysterious patterns. As soon as it was taken out, several black-robed corpses who quietly approached the last defensive circle of human beings in the dark sensed the vast and terrifying fluctuations of divine arts.