The Rise of the Cemetery

The news of the alien demon invasion quickly spread to the Indifferent Fortress. So, a strangling team led by Taffin set off soon.

As a veteran demon who has ruled the indifferent fortress for thousands of years, Taffin is only a level 20 holy demon. If he wants to make further progress and become a legendary demon, he can only find ways to obtain more blessings from the abyss, which is why he is so proactive about invading the 43rd layer.

It's a pity that he was fighting on two fronts and couldn't spare more troops to invest in the plane portal, so he was blocked out of the plane by a level 19 Hilge.

The war has lasted for hundreds of years, but he has not made any progress. He is in a state of extreme annoyance, but suddenly he hears that his own plane has been counterattacked by that damn Baloo. Therefore, Taffin, who was extremely angry, personally led the team to the demon castle closest to the portal of the plane.

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The smoke of the battlefield has not yet cleared, and there are scattered demon corpses everywhere in the devastated demon castle.

Silga walked up to the top of the smoky and dilapidated old castle, silently staring at the bloody clouds floating in the distant sky.

Compared with the 43rd plane, this place seemed too cold and gloomy, which didn't fit his Balrog nature.

But he can only come here, and must come here!

Most areas of the 43rd layer plane have completed the work of eliminating demons. Although because of the existence of the river Styx, new demons are still being born, but those guys who can pose a threat to the cemetery have either joined him, or are already part of the white bones of the cemetery city.

Then Hill Gai will be in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Under the oppression of Tangtang, the original consciousness of the plane will succumb sooner or later, so what will happen to Xier Gai next will become a problem. Unlike those cemetery heroes who struggled alone, Hilgay was formerly a demon lord, and his body was permeated with the chaotic, chaotic and tyrannical nature of demons. But naturally, deep in his nature, there is also a monstrous desire for power.

He likes the feeling of being superior, and he likes the battlefield full of blood and blood. Although there is always a painful and stern voice in his body instilling sincerity, kindness, and beauty into him, more of his heart is excited and maddened by killing, lust, and cruelty.

Attached to the rising cemetery against the trend, commanding the limp and stinking undead, this did not arouse his interest and excitement at all. Only commanding a group of rampant bloodthirsty demons, tearing apart the enemy or being torn apart by the enemy, this is the life he should enjoy!

Therefore, after working hard, he recruited such a surviving demon army for himself. He has an agreement with the demon wizard, as long as he can help the cemetery win another abyss plane, then this plane can be used as his private plane, and the cemetery only leaves a symbolic city in it as a system Fulcrum use.

Such favorable conditions are rare, so Xier Gai appeared here.

The cold wind whizzed in, blowing the jet-black wings behind Sergey fluttering in the wind. When the two wings expanded, a painful and distorted angelic face was vaguely revealed behind him.

Countless surrendering demons below the castle are working hard under the punches and kicks of the high-level demons, cleaning out the broken "war remnants" from the castle, and then setting fire to them by the fire-throwing monsters. As for the dilapidated old castle, after this battle, it looks even more dilapidated.

But as long as it can still be inhabited, no demon has the heart to repair and expand, everything is crude and simple, just make do with it. Therefore, only those legendary-level demons would consider building gorgeous and exquisite huge palaces. After all, only legendary-level demons are the real rulers of the bottomless abyss. Those below legends are just the difference between low-level cannon fodder and high-level cannon fodder!

Due to the existence of magic props, the news of the occupation here must have reached that Taffin's ears, so what would he do? Directly bring a group of high-level demons here to block him, or sit in the rear and dispatch troops to test his own reality first?

Based on Silgay's past memory of Taffin's judgment, he should choose the first option. That is to say, Taffin and his elite guards are already on their way to this place.

Comparing a level 20 holy rank demon with the elite guards he has managed and built over thousands of years, at first glance, he is not much stronger than himself, but that's not how it is calculated!

For a level 20 veteran holy devil to deal with a rookie like himself who has just advanced for a few days, it is estimated that the victory or defeat can only be determined in a cup of tea. At that time, he may be able to escape, but it is difficult to save this group of demoralized subordinates. I'm afraid that after a big battle, I will become a lonely family again.

Therefore, it is not a good idea to meet the enemy halfway. Only by defending the city may be able to last for a while. But when he saw the thousands of low-level demons who surrendered temporarily, Silga shook his head in distress. They alone can't defend this dilapidated castle!

It will take Taffin about 7 days to get here from his indifferent fortress, but if he discards the slow-moving cannon fodder soldiers, maybe 3 days will be enough. Therefore, Silga silently calculated everything he had, and slowly evaluated the possibility of resisting the enemy's attack.

Although the demon team that I searched the entire 43rd plane to piece together is very elite, but there are too few cannon fodder units, so it can't stand the consumption of several battles at all. It seems that in the next few days, the only thing I can do is to desperately expand the number of cannon fodder troops.

Following his order, three big demons and several "loyal" high-ranking demons walked into the hall of the castle one after another and began to wait for the order. After half a cup of tea, these demons roared out again and began to spread in all directions.

Words such as "capture", "harvest" and "cannon fodder" resounded throughout the world.

At the same moment, the portal a hundred miles away caused huge space ripples again, and a neatly formed cemetery army appeared on the 348th floor of the abyss plane.

Different from the usual undead army, this cemetery army does not have so many slow-moving skeleton zombies, but a highly elite real army.

More than 2,000 lickers are probably the only cannon fodder troops of this legion, and the rest are more than 300 ghost troops led by the resentful banshee, 200 vampire troops led by blood mages, and death chanters The 100 Lich led by Karthus, and the small Undead Knights composed of 30 Death Knights, and finally the cemetery commander Farina, the cemetery commander protected by 10 undead, led the formation.

As her means of transportation, a huge ghost dragon whose body was shrouded in deep black mist became her mount, carrying her roaring past in the low sky.

Seeing that the commander had already set off, the phalanxes of each unit maintained a fixed formation and began to rush forward quickly under the assignment of the leader and leader. The Liches who fell behind hurriedly released their own bat demons, and for a while, the vicinity of the portal was covered by huge figures rising into the air.

Graja, the dracolich, was also among these figures, but joined the Lich team as a low-level dark spellcaster. As Karthus' deputy, as the deputy leader of the Lich Corps, his position was obviously suppressed by the new Deathsinger.

As a level 3 spellcaster, Karthus currently does not have an absolutely overwhelming advantage in power. He can subdue a Lich of the same origin and the same species only by relying on the aura of a hero, but he cannot subdue a dracolich with a strong sense of autonomy.

Although the command system of the cemetery relies more on the strict soul system, the gap between the heroes of the cemetery and the high-level special arms is sometimes negligible. Therefore, for an outsider who squeezed himself from the position of the leader of the Lich Corps to the position of the deputy leader when he got off the car, the dracolich Graia has always been aggrieved.

Perhaps with the help of this attack, I, who has gained a lot, may be able to overwhelm that Karthus and regain my own glory again! With boundless imagination, Gela Ya urged the bat demon under him, and rushed to the front of the team calmly.

Behind them, the ripples in the space near the portal of the plane not only did not disappear, but intensified, as if a bigger space transmission was brewing.

As the portal twisted and folded, finally, a huge amount of undead was spit out by it again.

Tens of thousands of low-level undead are composed entirely of foul-smelling zombies and skeleton warriors, walking staggeringly along the traces left by the vanguard amidst the crackling sound of bones.

And behind them, another large-scale teleportation is brewing...

It took half a day for a team of 100,000 people to complete the teleportation, and the burly body of the corpse king also appeared in the queue.

As the follow-up cannon fodder troops, these 100,000 zombie skeletons are all under the command of the corpse king. It sounds very mighty and majestic, but if you really want to be this commander, the marching speed of these low-level cannon fodder really makes you cry. Perhaps the vanguard has already taken down the castle and cleaned up the scene, but the front end of this cannon fodder may not have entered the battlefield yet!

With boundless resentment, the corpse king lay on a recliner held up by a group of plague zombies, silently took out a magic book, and read it hard with tears streaming down his face.

As a cemetery hero who loves to learn and strives for progress, the corpse king finally lived up to his trust. After more than a year of hard training, he finally mastered his first new spell: the first-level "Frozen Touch" ".

Chilling touch, a first-order necromancy spell, causes the touched creature to suffer cold damage and 1 point of strength damage, can be used 1 time/level, undead creatures are not harmed but may be panicked.

But the corpse king had a lot of thoughts about it. You said that it is not good to learn any long-range spell, but insisting on learning a touch-type melee spell is simply driving him to death! Now the enemies in the cemetery are holy mages and holy demons at every turn. It is conceivable that there will be legendary powerhouses in the future. If you lose some spells from far away, you will be frightened. People blasted into debris?

Thinking about it is something that makes people speechless!