The Rise of the Cemetery

"Please help inform the elder of the dracolich, Sammaster, that Kel'Thuzad, the undead research institute, is here to visit! This is a small gift from me, please give it to the elder!"

When Kel'Thuzad revealed his name, the dragon soul didn't react at all, but as soon as the sparkling, red flowing blood crystal was taken out, the guy's tank-sized dragon eyes opened round.

"I am happy to convey your kindness, please wait!"

The huge dragon soul's head poked forward, murmured a few words, and a tiny whirlwind rose in response, gently holding the blood crystal and flying towards its eyes. Swallowing it in one gulp, the Dragon Soul slowly sank into the mist and disappeared without a trace.

Being idle and bored, Kel'Thuzad could only look around leisurely, and soon, his attention was attracted by the land under his feet.

Covered by pale and thick mist, there is a large piece of dark and gray land. The color of the soil is different from any cemetery soil I have seen before, and it always has a unique taste.

The old corpse witch bent down and grabbed a handful of dragon tomb black soil and twisted it with his hands, suddenly startled.

Elemental soil, this is typical elemental soil.

Moreover, it is also elemental soil formed by mixing multiple elements.

This is the outskirts of the ancient tomb of the dragon, and even here has been transformed into elemental soil under the invasion of the strong elemental atmosphere, so what should the central area of ​​the tomb of the dragon look like? You know, the ancient tomb of the dragon is a cemetery building with a super huge area. If this is the case in the entire cemetery, then there is no need to make additional materials to make earth elemental guards and clay stone golems in the future, just come here to dig.

But immediately the old Lich smiled self-consciously. Who has the guts to dig out the dragon's tomb? I'm afraid that as soon as you shovel down, a group of dragon tomb guards will come to talk to you.

Just as the old corpse witches were thinking about each other, the fog parted again, and the dragon soul emerged again.

"The elder is willing to see you, please follow me."

After saying that, the dragon soul turned back and floated into the depths of the mist without a word of unnecessary nonsense.

It was Xu's first time welcoming non-dragon guests, and the Dragon Tomb unexpectedly added a bit of excitement and hustle and bustle, adding a bit of vitality that was not usually there.

The fog slowly dissipated in front of the two "people", and the transparent dragon soul was like a general patrolling the territory, floating among the huge dragon bones one after another. These keel bones are big or small, some are complete and some are incomplete, but every bone is faintly permeated with the dragon power that Ling Ran dare not commit lightly.

Most of the skulls of the dragon bones are empty, but very few of them can feel the weak soul fire gestating.

"Please follow me closely and don't disturb the birth of the new bone dragon, otherwise you will become the common enemy of all undead dragons in the Dragon Tomb!"

Hearing what the dragon soul said, although the old corpse witch was also very interested in observing the process of the dragon soul's gestation at a close distance, he could only regretfully stay away from the skeletons that were gestating the dragon soul as much as possible, and walk among the scattered keels in the east and west. After that, slowly step into the depths of the Dragon Tomb.

The Dragon Tomb shrouded in mist is not as dead and desolate as outsiders imagined.

Along the way, the old Lich also saw many cemetery guards similar to the leading dragon soul slowly cruising around. They seem to have high intelligence, passing directly through one dragon skeleton after another, and sometimes even go deep into the ground to carefully inspect every inch of land. Anyway, dragon souls are all in the form of souls, and these physically existing substances can't be their hindrances at all.

In the depths of the mist, there are also many strange fireflies wandering around. They are like cheerful elemental elves, chasing and playing around in twos and threes. But for these weird fireflies, the Dragon Soul is unusually tolerant, intentionally avoiding the areas where they are active, and sometimes even taking long detours.

How sharp is the old corpse witch's eyesight. He has already noticed that these fireflies are actually the source of the bone dragon's soul fire. The fireflies flew around and bumped into it, and they would melt into it when they encountered any dragon bones, especially the existing bone dragon soul fire absorbed the most. Every time a part of the fireflies are absorbed, the bone dragon soul fire will grow stronger, and the soul fluctuation that belongs to the dragon clan will become more and more obvious.

And under some particularly thick dragon bones, the old corpse even discovered the existence of dragon tomb moss, keel grass, and ghost mushrooms.

The closer to the center of the Dragon Tomb, the darker the color of the soil, and the thicker the dead air and elemental atmosphere contained in it. If an earth elemental summoning can be performed here, the dirty earth puppet summoned must have a strange power.

Finally, in the deepest part of the Dragon Tomb, Kel'Thuzad met the legendary dracolich elder.

It is a spacious cave carved out on huge stalagmite pillars. There were hardly any decent furnishings inside, only a small altar made of keel bones, and a low, crooked figure that matched the size of the altar stood there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the old Lich.

And placed on the stone platform of the altar is the unique treasure of the ancient tomb of the dragon - the blood bottle of the dragon.

The old corpse witch didn't dare to show his covetousness for the treasures of the Dragon Tomb, so he could only focus on the crooked figure as much as possible.

At a rough glance, there is not much difference between the old lich elder and the ordinary dracolich in appearance, but if you use your mental strength to perceive the soul fluctuations hidden deep in its body, the old lich can't help being a little speechless . What a powerful, surging and evil soul wave!

In terms of soul strength alone, this old guy who has been hiding in the depths of the dragon tomb all year round can catch up with those legendary liches. If those legendary liches can be pulled into the ancient tomb of the dragon, and the elders of the dragon lich can fight in the local area, even if they are one-on-one, it may not be at a disadvantage.

From the appearance, the elder dracolich looks like a big lizard standing upright. The crooked and curved spine makes its vertical height only reach 2 meters. The dragon tail with a deep metallic color trails behind, and the long and narrow head is hidden in the gray mist. It is difficult for ordinary people to see its face clearly.

However, at this very moment, the beautiful blood crystal that served as a stepping stone was playing in its withered and emaciated "claws".

"My name is Sammaster, the guardian of the dragon's tomb. Respected undead expert, I wonder why you came to the dragon's tomb?"

Sammaster's soul fire hidden in the mist has been condensed into a small red spot, with a hint of silver in it. Stared at by such sharp eyes, even the long-time master psychic Kel'Thuzad felt a little sluggish.

"Dear guardian of the dragon tomb, I am here this time to establish a good friendship with the undead dragon family and to reach some mutually beneficial resource exchanges!"

Tossing the blood crystal in Sammaster's hand, just such a slight vibration made the blood crystal buzz softly, and left a long-lasting illusory blurred blood light in the air.

"With just this little thing, you have obtained the friendship of the undead dragon. But you need to elaborate a little more on the exchange of resources you mentioned..."

...

About three hours later, Kel'Thuzad's figure finally appeared on the edge of the fog in the Dragon Tomb.

With a blank face, he didn't have the enthusiasm he had when he came here. He turned around and walked out of the Dragon's Tomb and walked away. He didn't even go to visit the Lord of the Undercity, the profane priest Syberil, and turned back to the sleeping place .

After finally leaving the area of ​​the Undercity, Kel'Thuzad couldn't help cursing as soon as he walked out of the portal in the Land of Sleep. Already on the verge of being out of anger, he pointed at the world, up to the elders of that abominable guy seven generations ago, down to all possible descendants of "it", all became the object of the old Lich's hatred and curse.

Although the old Lich had heard a little about the greed of giant dragons, he didn't fully believe it, but today's discussion with Elder Dracolich made him fully understand the greed and shamelessness of Yousheng giant dragon.

Although the negotiation of exchanging some rare units of the Undead Institute for Dragon Blood Essence was successful, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​being happy. Ryan's plane disappeared.

That damned dracolich elder, Sammaster, actually...shamelessly asked the Undead Research Institute to build dragon tooth soldiers, dragon princesses, diamond mountains, gem lairs,... what else to build for him, old man? Lich himself can't remember clearly, but the long build list in his arms can't help but rage every time he thinks about it.

"You damn vampire, greedy blackmailer, shameless thief..."

Cursing all the way, the old Lich roared and rushed back to the Undead Institute.

Some undead mercenaries who didn't know why only heard a few words, thinking that the psychic master had fallen out with the blood clan. How did they know that there are monsters far more terrifying than vampires in the Great Cemetery.

And Jacob, the Lich who had been waiting anxiously, was waiting at the door. Seeing the director come back, he immediately greeted him full of anticipation.

"My lord, respected master, um... have you got that dragon blood essence yet?"

"You idiot, don't mention dragon blood essence to me!"

"What... did it fail? So how is our Frost Dragon transformation plan going?"

"You idiot... idiot... How could my old man fail in the matter of personally launching the horse? Here..."

While speaking, a mysterious spar the size of a pigeon egg, as bright as a magic gem, was thrown into Jacob's arms. Even though the spar is small, it actually has a faint aura of majesty unique to the dragon clan.

After throwing the dragon's blood essence to Jacob, the old Lich continued to curse angrily and walked towards his own undead transformation laboratory, leaving behind the Lich researcher who couldn't figure it out.

"The Dragon Blood Essence is already in hand, why is the boss still so angry?"

Jacob scratched his clean skull and muttered to himself in bewilderment. But immediately it was attracted all attention by the dazzling dragon's blood essence in its hand.

"Okay, okay, great...the dragon blood essence is in hand, and we need to hurry up and do various tests...the rest of the magic materials for preparing the stabilizer should also be prepared...the bone dragon carrier also needs to be adjusted adaptively ...That's right, there's also...the work needs to be done in advance..."

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Jacob, who is usually second only to the old Lich, couldn't help dancing, and immediately made the Lich researchers around him rush around, jumping around...