The Rise of the Cemetery

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Even though he suffered such a heavy blow, the fire of the fire skeleton's soul was still not extinguished. The scarlet soul fire in the empty eye sockets surrounded by flames stared straight at the human warrior in front of him, and terrifying spiritual illusions emerged in Grand's mind one after another.

"pata"

A muffled sound came out, and the vigorous and flexible ghoul king suddenly appeared in front of Grand, smashing the skull of the fire skull with one claw, and the scarlet soul fire dissipated in the dark alley with a mournful wail.

Although the most threatening Fire Skull had been destroyed, Ge Lang still did not dare to move lightly while lying on the ground. The ferocious Ghoul King in front of him is a ruthless character not weaker than the Fire Skull. After angering it, he is still just a death.

Although the scene of the undead killing the undead in front of him made him dizzy, no matter which side he was, a little human warrior of level 7 could not compete. Therefore, Grand remained motionless, lowering his head in fear and secretly watching the pair of sharp claws shining with a terrifying cold light from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that the humans in front of him were scared to death, Hogus, the ghoul king, jumped onto the high wall behind Grand with a light vertical jump, and chased behind Alsace to the distance.

In just half an hour, Bern has already become a burning city.

The fire came so suddenly, but it spread extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, half of the city was shrouded in raging flames.

The residents who were frightened by the undead fled to the outside of the city, crying and shouting. Unfortunately, the two city gates on the north and south sides were blocked by the undead that suddenly appeared. So these residents could only run around in the street at a loss, trying to find a safe place to hide for themselves.

But amidst this chaos, there are countless high-level undead with terrifying and hideous shapes covering their aura, mingling in this city, like giant jaws lurking in a muddy pool, waiting silently own prey.

Alsace galloped his horse in the dark alley, the rapid sound of the horse's hooves was like a roaring drum, and he could not help but lure out the predators lurking around him.

There are panic-stricken humans everywhere, and discarded debris is everywhere. The tumbling flames around the Nightmare Beast are not only attractive, but also very eye-catching. All the living people they meet will know how to hide by the side of the road, and they will never dare to block the way of such a violent beast. Occasionally, when he met one or two guys paralyzed in fear in the middle of the road, Arthas lightly lifted the reins, and the flame-flying four hooves of the nightmare beast flew past the opponent's hair, leaving a trail behind him. A string of burning hoofprints.

Wherever Alsace passed, there would always be wild beasts roaring and fighting behind the tall walls on both sides, but this kind of battle came and disappeared quickly. When Alsace appeared from the street, the fighting started abruptly, and when Alsace galloped all the way to the end of the street, the fighting ended abruptly.

Alsace was already a level 20 holy rune knight, and the elite ghouls he could summon were at least level 17 or 18, and the ghoul king Hogus who took refuge in him was already level 18. Four elite ghouls plus a level 18 ghoul king lurk in the shadows in front of him and behind him, and all predators who try to ambush him in front of him will become the prey of the ghouls.

Therefore, Alsace almost didn't need to do it himself, just the few servants he drove were enough to take care of those hidden enemies.

The city of Bern tonight is obviously a well-prepared trap for the large cemetery. Not only are there surprisingly many undead creatures, but they are all elite and powerful. Along the way, all the guys killed in the shadows were undead elites above level 10, and they were at least at the level of small lords in places.

"Attention all cemetery subordinates, all cemetery subordinates, please pay attention. It has been known that Berne City is a trap prepared by the enemy. There are many undead creatures lurking here, and there may be necromancers behind the scenes. Everyone who enters this area The cemetery subordinates on the battlefield should detect their conspiracy as soon as possible."

While galloping his horse, Arthas used his soul authority to issue a warning to his surrounding companions.

And on the other side of the town, in a dark hut where you couldn't make out your fingers, Oro had just pulled the Shadow Dagger out of the skull of an undead creature.

"Boss, it seems that this is really the first trap prepared by the necromancers. The entire battlefield is full of these little lord-level undead creatures, and none of the necromancers are missing. They must be hiding somewhere and preparing for some kind of conspiracy. You see , Shall we notify all subordinates to retreat first?" In the shadows beside Oro, groups of darker shadows floated indistinctly, and they were reporting the surrounding information to him respectfully.

"Huh..." Oro snorted dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you hear the notice from Lord Alsace? We are originally collecting intelligence, and we need to bear the greatest responsibility for intelligence mistakes. At this time, retreating is tantamount to giving up on us." Scatter out all the hidden thorns, don't rush to clean up the opponent's bait, pay attention to find out the traces of the necromancers with all your strength. At this time, the only ones who can play tricks are them!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

...

Following the cold orders, shadows floated in the room, and the assassins carefully cultivated by the shadow dwarf assassin Oro took action one after another.

And in the blood-colored dim sky of Bern, an illusory and hazy figure was floating in mid-air, looking down on the miserable world of blood and fire below her.

The subordinates of the cemetery in the city may not be aware that as hundreds of residents of the small town were slaughtered in a planned blood sacrifice, wisps of faint red smoke floated out of the small town and were converging in the sky Above, it slowly condensed into a strange enchantment covering the whole city.

Right in front of Misty Beauty, an imperceptible transparent mask is being formed, with imperceptible evil aura flowing on it.

"Block enchantment?"

Farina, whose body has been blurred, was born with flying skills, and she ran far faster than Butcher and Parkwick. She was the first to arrive at the city of Bern, and she was the first to discover the strangeness of the small town.

With the formation of the blockade, the city of Bern in front of him has become a cannibalistic trap that allows entry and no exit. Any individual covered by the enchantment wants to escape from the small town, they can only forcefully break through the heavily guarded city gates of the enemy, or find out the magical ritual hubs set up by the enemy in the city, and destroy them one by one.

Although this blocking enchantment only has the function of trapping enemies, it does not have the function of killing enemies. But just looking at the other party's exhaustive efforts to set up such a trap, one can imagine that there must be even more terrifying backhands in the small town.

How many elite cemeteries are occupied in the inner circle, and the necromancers are willing to spend such a huge amount of money?

Farina closed her eyes and observed carefully, and finally sensed more than seventy soul breaths moving around in the small town. These are all members of the cemetery, and all of them are ruthless characters above level 16. Among them, the heroes she can name include Alsace, Oro, Corpse King, Shadow Demon, as well as the newly emerged Blood Shadow Earl Esther, Ghoul King Hegus, Silver Soul Phantom Lan Duo...

Except for these guys who can be named, most of the rest are elites and mercenaries with outstanding and unique performances. They and the powerful subordinates of the Undead Council launched ambush and counter-ambush, hunting and anti-hunting desperate fights in every dark corner. Although the Great Cemetery has surpassed the Undead Council in terms of equipment and levels, but in such a battlefield of life and death, no one can guarantee that they will be safe forever.

Since neither necromancers nor liches from the undead council entered the arena, almost all holy cemetery heroes like Alsace can walk sideways. The places they passed were devastated, and the wind and clouds blew away. The lords of the undead party, big and small, ran away with their heads in their arms when they heard the signature sound of horseshoes, and never dared to commit suicide again.

The rest of the cemetery elite wandered around the city, constantly searching for hidden enemies. If their own side was strong, they would fight, and if the enemy was strong, they would turn around and avoid them. Victory and defeat, birth and death, are happening and going on every moment. On the whole, the cemetery side still has the advantage in the situation. There are nearly a hundred undead lords who have been slaughtered, and the losses on their own side are almost double digits.

This is actually the norm in cemetery wars.

The large cemetery has come to the present situation step by step, and the dedication of countless subordinates of the cemetery is the only driving force to support it. In every war, secondary heroes, elites and mercenaries who have fought bravely so far will fall in a dark corner and become the target of the enemy's plunder.

Some new faces keep appearing, and some old faces keep disappearing, which keeps the long-lasting vigor and power of the necropolis. Otherwise, the pitiful cemetery heroes alone would not be able to withstand the consumption of several large-scale wars.

Walking on the edge of life and death all year round, this is the true portrayal of the life of the subordinates of the cemetery.

However, the boring exclamations of these weak people never appear in Farina's mind. Perhaps it is her true temperament that she is crazy about seeing blood and crazy about people.

Seeing the life-and-death strangling that happened below her, Farina's soul was agitated, and she couldn't help herself.

This is really a killing battlefield that sharpens life and death!

With piercing screams, Farina couldn't wait to rush into the barrier field, leaning over and rushing towards this painful city full of soul wailing.

At the same time, in the dark and dirty city of Bern, in the sewers full of domestic waste, garbage, rats, and insects, a special magical ceremony was coming to an end.

Through the winding and narrow passage, in a slightly spacious and dry transit hall, a mysterious magic circle is slowly rotating. Around the magic circle, there are more than a dozen undead masters, standing on the nodes of the magic circle, pushing the magic circle to accelerate slowly with their own magic power.

There was a small opening at the top of the Scarlet Hall, and human blood like a spring flowed down continuously, perfectly pouring into the magic circle, making the massive fire elements gathered a touch of blood.