The Rise of the Cemetery

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This is a Iron Lion!

This is an army of death that broke out from the Nine Nether Hells!

The tall and mighty nightmare mount, the black armor with a deep color and stronger than fine steel, the scarlet black-red cloak like blood, that giant saber that flickered with cold light and blew the air...

Everything shows that this is a terrifying army of undead that can bring death and disaster to people.

Felix finally couldn't bear to exclaim!

Undead knights, even in the eyes of necromancers, are first-class high-level undead, and they are the strongest continental warfare units that help them destroy the dead.

Bone dragons are rare for most necromancers, so in this way, the undead knight is the top-level undead species in the hands of the necromancer. Many necromancers like to promote undead knights to undead commanders for the convenience of commanding many subordinates, so they are also the main force in battle with both strength and wisdom.

However, today, here, the number of undead knights as high as 5000 finally made Felix reach the limit of his mental endurance, and he stared blankly at this group of terrifying legions wrapped in black and red fire and dead air.

The deep and dim red light was transmitted from the gaps in the armor of the undead knights, rendering them into black and red ferocious monsters. The irascible and ferocious Nightmare Beast kept pawing the hard ground under its feet, and with a snort, the flames spewed out from its huge nose wings were still full of black smoke. The abyssal flames burning on the nightmare beast's red eyes, four hooves and long tail not only failed to bring the slightest warmth to people, but instead caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

The air is full of the pungent stench of sulfur and flames!

This is not an ordinary undead knight, but... but a masterpiece among the undead knights - the death knight.

According to legend, this kind of death knight was a powerful knight who killed the field horizontally and vertically. Even if their lives were lost, they were unwilling to give up the glory of their knights. Instead, under the evil and twisted soul transformation of the necromancer, they became death knights who obeyed orders and liked to kill everywhere.

Finally, Felix, who was stunned for a while, hooked his rattling cervical spine, and saw the magic induction from the magic wand in his hand, level 16-17.

good! very good! very good!

Three such death knights came out, and I was going to scratch my head. If you encounter 5, you can only take a detour. Once you encounter more than 10, flying high in the sky may be the only option for you to save your life.

But there are as many as 5,000 such terrifying death knights in front of him, it is simply a sea of ​​ferocious beasts made of steel and flesh! Once such a force is galloping, what kind of ground armed forces can compete with it?

Just as Felix was struggling to figure out how many of himself would be needed to compete with the legion in front of him, a tall knight wrapped in a brilliant magical halo lightly urged his horse to come to him.

Felix looked up.

A human-shaped knight made of steel sits on the extremely handsome nightmare beast, wearing a magical armor with brilliant runes, long gray and vicissitudes of hair flowing out of the hideous helmet, just like the scarlet cloak behind it, automatic without wind, Hunting and dancing.

For no reason, a feeling of melancholy and vicissitudes of sorrow surged in Felix's heart, and he was almost out of breath due to the heavy and thick sense of historical precipitation.

This is a great undead knight with great emotional rendering power!

Needless to say, the undead who can bring him such pressure must be a legend!

Another legend!

A faint sigh sounded at the same time from the two places tens of thousands of miles apart.

The legendary mages who still had disdain for this large cemetery before finally began to face each other squarely. This is already a large-scale force that can compete head-on with the Mage Guild without losing the wind! If the opponent is allowed to expand like this, the strategic space of the Mage Guild will undoubtedly be under greater pressure.

Many legendary mages began to sit upright, seriously thinking about how to check and balance this large cemetery.

The reason why they can tolerate the Undead Council is because there are only five legendary liches, and it is impossible to fundamentally shake the absolute dominance of the Mage Guild. The big cemetery in front of us is different, this is an emerging force with infinite possibilities. Where is the limit of its development potential, no one can see through. So the more this is the case, the more careful the Mage Guild deals with it, and it must not give it any chance to develop itself.

If...if it is done properly, it might be a good choice for this large cemetery to fight against the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg in the Elven Continent! Many legendary mages' eyes lit up at the same time, secretly pleased with their own wisdom.

But these things can never be shown on the bright side, who knows if there are any spies or sympathizers in the guild who have infiltrated the large cemetery. Once this kind of thing is leaked, even if you are a legendary mage, you will not be able to withstand the full counterattack of the Great Cemetery.

Just as the minds of the legendary mages in the distance were floating, groups of death knights slowly stepped into the portal with solid and steady steps. Not to mention the auxiliary magic circle, even the huge arched portal itself began to creak.

The powerful death power accumulated by the death knight itself is an absolute heavy burden for the portal. Even though Felix has tried his best to slow down the speed of the death knights pouring into the portal, the ferocious space backlash has made the portal a little overwhelmed.

"I'll go there myself!" The vice president Shaslar, who was sitting at the seven-ring conference table, couldn't help but said.

He is also a legend, and he also has superb research on magic circles, so among the legends, he is undoubtedly the most suitable.

After a while, Felix in front of the portal received a magical message from a distance, and quickly suspended the operation of the portal. So in the eyes of everyone, a hazy and illusory figure slowly emerged above the portal.

According to the locking of the space coordinates, the legendary mage Shaslar directly teleported from the Seven Rings Tower of Brayland to the Thunder Fortress.

After getting over the sense of disorientation caused by teleportation, Shaslar and Alsace, who stood in front of the portal, nodded slightly, and then began to take over all matters related to the portal. And Felix immediately became an errand and miscellaneous manager from the chief executive, nodding and bowing behind Chaslar, waiting for orders.

The arrival of a legendary mage undoubtedly made the operation of the portal more smooth and efficient. Under the assignment and fine-tuning of Shaslaar, the speed of the death knight passing through the portal became faster and faster. The Warcraft crystal nucleus is also getting faster and faster.

Magic power crystals are lucky to say that there are so many demiplanes in the Mage Guild, so many mage towers, and the magic power crystals produced every day are above three digits, and the loss in front of them is still bearable. However, monster crystal nuclei can only be hunted in very few areas, and the cycle is relatively long. If it weren't for the mage guild's material reserves of thousands of years, such a consumption rate would be extremely painful.

After the death knights passed through the portal one after another, Shaslar discovered that behind the death knight army was a ghoul army with a number of 30,000. And they turned out to be servants belonging to the Death Knight Legion, an elite ghoul legion doing odd jobs!

The death knights are only responsible for group charging and killing. As for camping, guarding, patrolling, and road clearing, they are all the obligations of the servant army. Of course, if this elite ghoul army is pulled out alone, it is more than enough to serve as the main force of any great necromancer.

But here, sorry, they are just minions!

When all the death knights and ghouls passed through the portal, Arthas, who was standing in front of the portal, led a group of backbones and small leaders of the Ebon Blade Knights into the portal at a leisurely pace. Disappeared in front of everyone.

The death knights have already appeared, so this teleportation should be over!

Felix and the other mages thought uncertainly.

But at the next moment, there was a loud and long dragon chant, and the vast dragon power rushing towards them made them stop breathing.

Damn, there are bone dragons!

That's right, the next group of bone dragons rushing into the arena is covering the sky and the sun.

They didn't come out of the magic tower, but flew over from the depths of the distant Avili mountains.

That's right! No matter how big the magic tower is, it may not be able to accommodate so many and such a huge group of bone dragons.

One, two, three, four, five...

Felix counted silently without saying a word.

There are thirty-seven bone dragons, fourteen ghost dragons and five strange ice dragons covered in frost flowers.

Such a large number of undead dragon clusters, flying over the portal, once the huge body and huge bone wings are stretched out, it will really block out the sky and freeze the breath.

For some unknown reason, the Thunder Fortress that had just entered the autumn suddenly blew a cold wind, which pierced the bone and penetrated into the bone marrow, and clusters of blue snowflakes began to fall profusely.

Such a strong power of death, such a strong breath of negative energy, such a strange power of ice... All kinds of powerful and strange power breaths are mixed together, making it extremely painful for guild mages who are not undead creatures to endure. Many mid-level mages had to prop up their mage shields and began to bless themselves with magic protection against elemental and negative energy damage.

The sharp-eyed legendary mage Shaslar, through the dense mist of dead air and the snowstorm, spied that behind each undead dragon was actually carrying some strange undead with increasingly strange shapes.

There are weird undead wearing magic burqas with black background and red borders. They seem to have no fixed body, and under the burqa is a billowing black smoke. The skeletal hands that exposed the sleeves of the robes were also purely condensed from pure death energy. In the phalanxes were holding a huge death scythe about 4 meters long.

Some are also covered in black robes, but have frail bodies similar to human monks. They couldn't see any hair on their bodies, and their entire skin was covered with strange runes full of evil aura. There was no armor or weapon to be seen on them, nothing but a black burqa. However, the huge death aura tumbling and restless in their chests gave any creature who met their eyes the illusion of a dull soul.

Danger! Extremely dangerous!

The rest are some high-level dracolich.

Each of them was followed by 5 to 20 Liches ranging in number, forming small spellcasting groups one after another. But they seldom cooperate with each other, as if they are full of hatred for each other.

200 Reaper clones, 40 cult followers and 22 dracolich teams.