The Rise of the Cemetery

(Thanks for the big red envelope of Eternal Preservation. This is the second update. The office is too hot, so this update will be in the afternoon.)

In such an open and strange situation, if you want to keep a level 18 mind flayer, this is not what the current church team can do.

So after a large "shrouded mind" eruption, the mind flayers managed to disappear from view. This is a kind of group mind suggestion. For the creatures who are successfully bewitched by the "shrouded mind", even if their eyes see the body of the mind flayer, their minds will subconsciously ignore it.

Of course, if this psionic spell is used together with the "invisibility spell", the effect of absconding will be even better.

So when Bishop Solan's large-area "repel evil" enchantment was propped up, the mind flayer Vikman had already rushed 2 blocks away.

And at this time, Hera, the blood warlock standing high above the night sky, finally sighed silently.

"Beate, this idiot, is indeed an egomaniac who has never seen the ferocious side of underground creatures. Didn't he see that the other party had no intention of fleeing at all? This fully shows that the other party still retains a considerable part of its combat power. At this time If you bump into it, don’t you seek death?”

Hearing Hera's hateful cursing, several high-ranking blood warlocks around her shrugged, still calmly looking down at the scene that happened at their feet.

In the dark and narrow alleyway, a translucent body exuding gleaming purple light suddenly emerged from nothingness, and staggered to hold on to the wall beside him.

Although the huge wound on the shoulder shielded the pain, the massive blood loss still had a lot of negative effects on the mind flayer. The mind flayer who digs deep into the power of the mind no longer pays so much attention to the body, but before it completely breaks free from the shackles of the body, this body is still the only carrier of its huge mind power.

So before new enemies arrive, it is necessary to heal itself and then rearm itself.

As for how it detects the arrival of the enemy? Hmph, if you want to sneak attack the mind flayer, you need to hide your thoughts first!

In the mind flayer Vikman's powerful spiritual perception, there are seven or eight strange figures approaching it step by step under the cover of darkness within a range of 200 meters. And farther away, there are more than a dozen similar guys silently attacking the mind flayers.

To be honest, all their moves were perfect, whether it was covering their bodies or hiding in the dark, they all showed extremely high fighting qualities, but they didn't know how to cover their hearts. The frequent and heated conversations between them were like small high-power transmitters, which constantly stirred up the mind flayer's telepathy. And the threads of their thoughts overflowing were completely invaded by the mind flayers.

These twenty or so weird guys didn't even realize that they were scrambling to report their own situation to their enemies one by one.

"Great cemetery... Undead... Intercept and kill the trackers..."

What the hell is this all about? Although a lot of mysterious messages were intercepted, too many proper nouns and terms also confused the mind flayers. A large-scale undead force, it has only heard of an undead council that is raging on the surface. Could it be that this so-called large cemetery is a subordinate force of the Undead Council? Or is it a direct subordinate force of one of the undead lords?

Why did they come forward to intercept and kill other forces? Could it be...

After completing two successive psionic spells of "Body Purification" and "Body Adjustment", the huge wound on his shoulder was finally healed. But mind flayers are not priests after all, and the healing spells are few and low-level, so they can only barely heal the superficial wounds, but cannot completely heal themselves.

In its powerful perception, the enemy has been silently lurking. Another 4 guys walked around to the entrance of the alleyway ahead, and two of them landed on the ground and pretended to be two drunks returning home at night, cursing all the way towards themselves.

Hmph, small tricks.

Vikman sneered disdainfully.

"Insight into opportunities" and "Danger Perception" were blessed on him, and the six mandibular tentacles of different lengths kept busy, and in an instant, multiple psionic traps were laid on the wall around him.

After finishing all this, Vikman propped up the phantom barrier calmly, waiting for the prey to come.

...

Thirty steps away, in the shadow of the corner at the end of the alley, the bat in the form of the high-ranking blood race Beate was lurking there, staring at the mind flayer who was looking around nervously and hurriedly bandaging himself.

The sudden appearance of the two "drunk men" obviously startled the mind flayer a lot, and he hid in the shadows near the wall, not daring to speak. When they reached a suitable distance, two high-ranking vampires disguised as drunks suddenly made an attack, and frantically threw themselves on the mind flayer, stabbing their sharp teeth into its body.

But the mind flayer's counterattack was so weak and powerless, one after another psionic shock waves smashed the surrounding walls into pieces, but they couldn't do anything to the two vampires who were attacking in close quarters.

It's done!

"Give it to me! Capture this mind flayer alive in one fell swoop, don't give it a chance to breathe!"

Beate was overjoyed, and frantically used the soul channel to clamor, and took the lead in rushing out of the invisible shadow.

In the misty rainy night, dozens of terrifying figures shot out like sharp arrows, aiming at the entangled mind flayer.

The distance of 30 to 40 meters was fleeting, and just as the vampires were about to rush into the battlefield, Hera's crisp female voice exploded in the soul channel.

"A group of idiots, stop your actions immediately. Open your eyes wide to see what the real situation is?"

While Hera shouted loudly, she obviously used part of her soul authority. Although all the high-level vampires were skeptical, their pounced forward inevitably lagged a little.

A series of blood-red light balls shot down from the sky, hitting the body of the constantly entangled mind flayer. It was as if a huge soap bubble had been punctured, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a terrifying scene completely opposite to the previous one was presented in front of many vampires.

There was no fierce fighting in the arena, and there was no cry of life and death. The dark alleyway was still a dark alleyway, but their two companions were like mollusk monsters whose bones had been removed from their bodies, clinging limply to the snatching room. On the body of the demon. And the long, soft sticky tentacles of the mind flayers are gently "stroking" their skulls, and the subtle sucking and swallowing sounds are creepy.

And around the mind flayer, countless psychic threads criss-crossed, completely protecting it in the middle. And these psychic threads are all connected to the flashing rune spirit arrays one by one. Looking at the orientation of the rune spirit array and the surge of psionic energy inside it, if they hadn't stopped in time just now, they might be involved in a super terrifying eruption of psionic energy at this very moment.

All the vampires secretly swallowed their saliva.

In terms of physical defense, vampires are far inferior to those armored iron cans. They have always been light-packed, and once they encounter an enemy's ambush, they can only rely on their bodies to resist. In this environment, it is probably just a delusion to want to drink the blood of the enemy to recover as before.

One mistake, it is easy for more than 20 vampires in the field to be left without bones.

The mind flayer Vikman drank the blood of two vampires one after another, and his mental power obviously recovered a lot. For these vampires who suddenly intervened, although it was full of resentment, it still calmly watched the other party descend.

In the illusory and misty cold rainy night, four powerful vampires with trembling cloaks and stepping on the void descended from the sky, slowly floating in the mid-air less than 5 meters above the ground.

"Respected Your Excellency Mind Flayer, what happened today was a complete misunderstanding. Since neither side has lost much, I think we might as well..." Hera took a step forward and said coldly and arrogantly.

Hera deserves to be the most beautiful and charming vampire sorceress, she has a pair of eyes as tough as steel, and a graceful and graceful body curve. For the convenience of close combat, she did not wear the loose soft robe common to spellcasters, but a tight and capable black leather armor, leather trousers, and black leather boots.

Due to the backlight, her face was barely discernible, but the pair of bright scarlet pupils were particularly impressive.

"Your Excellency Hera, those two who died..." Beata wailed, but Hera cut off his words before he finished speaking.

"Shut up, incompetent idiot! Everything here is up to me!"

At the same time, Hera's spiritual words exploded in the soul channel.

"Idiots, from now on, keep your mind on my mind, and don't allow any fluctuations in consciousness to spread out. If you have anything to say, just use the language of the spirit to say it in the soul channel! No matter what I say in a while, you have to do it well." Prepare for the attack. As long as you hear my scream, you will start to organize a strong attack. This mind flayer may already know some of our secrets. No matter how big the sacrifice is today, we must keep it!"

The form in front of him is stronger than people, and Earl Beate, who is the leader of the vampires here, can only bow his head sadly, handing over his soul authority.

Many high-level vampires looked at each other in dismay. They could only maintain their bat transformation while flapping their wings and retreating slowly, but secretly they were all ready to risk their lives for a strong attack.

"What? Have you thought about it, Your Excellency the Mind Flayer? As long as you hand over the bodies of our two companions, we will withdraw immediately, and you can find a place to treat your injuries. Otherwise, if you stay here, those pesky magicians will You might rush over, you don’t want to fight them again, do you?”

Vikman's turbid eyeballs stared at the sorceress Hera for a moment, and disgusting sticky liquid dripped from the end of the wriggling tentacles from time to time.

What a beautiful brain! If you can hug the other person in your arms, gently knock open the head and suck a few mouthfuls, what a wonderful enjoyment it will be!

Thinking of this, Vikman couldn't help drooling.