The Rise of the Cemetery

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As the teleportation continues, the entire elf city has become a sea of ​​undead.

The bloody atmosphere after the war has not dissipated, and all kinds of strange undead have begun to get busy.

Due to the late arrival time, the following batches of the Cemetery Legion did not catch up with this battle. Only the Corpse Witch and the Sky Cavalry smashed the heavy ink that established the battle situation with their fierce attacks.

In this battle, the number of troops participating in the Great Cemetery was no less than that of the Zerg. There were 100,000 lickers, 100,000 predators, 300,000 ghost army, plus nearly 20,000 vampires, and finally 3,000 Lich casters.

With such strength to fight against a partial army of the Zerg, if they still can't win, then what right does the Great Cemetery have to dream of fighting against other planes?

After the war, there were millions of Zerg corpses left on the battlefield. The Lich Committee under the Immortal Council of the Cemetery immediately stepped forward and fully took over this precious wealth.

Due to the slow deployment of troops in the first battle, the Licker and Predator units usually used as auxiliary legions served as the main force of the battle for a long time, so the casualties were a bit too high. The Predators lost 70% of the battle, the Lickers lost nearly half, and the Spirit Corps also lost 30,000 personnel.

But as long as the corpses on the battlefield are still there, the recovery of troops is not a big problem.

The hordes of liches were busy with this.

First of all, mountains and seas of insect corpses were piled up in different categories, and those special insect races that were not ordinary at first glance were picked out from them. These high-quality corpses were handed over to high-level corpse witches to make all kinds of horrible corpse puppets and skeleton monsters, and a small part was handed over to the researchers of the Undead Research Institute.

As for the remaining large number of mutilated and damaged insect corpses, they piled up into towering and terrifying corpse piles, and then groups of Lich and Bone Sorcerers continued to chant the cold and evil "calling of the dead" prayers around the corpse piles.

Violent and ferocious gloomy death energy roared and crashed among the piles of corpses. Even in broad daylight, thick and gloomy dark clouds gathered above the sky, completely covering the entire ceremony site.

"Damn it... these undead are planning to carry out a large-scale undead summoning!" The elf commander who had been watching from a distance beat his chest angrily. Although most of the corpses were corpses of bugs and undead, there were also some remains of elves mixed in. If the other party is allowed to act like this, doesn't it mean that his dead companions will also be desecrated by the undead, and thus transformed into ugly and evil undead creatures!

Just when the remnants of the elves were filled with anger, the leader of the sword dancers, Freya, stopped everyone's impulsive actions and came to the flesh processing factory alone.

Finding the opponent's commander among a group of strange and strange undead creatures is a difficult task that no one has ever done.

Enduring the enormous nausea and pressing her overwhelming stomach, Freya stopped an ugly "ghoul" who was transporting insect corpses.

"Undead, I need to meet your commander! Please show me the way!"

It's a pity that her elegant elf demeanor and perfect and noble etiquette were ignored by the predator. The predator angrily waved its swollen hind feet that were three times as thick as a normal person, grinned and roared loudly at the elf blocking the way.

However, it could be seen that the undead commander had issued an order not to directly conflict with the elves, so the predator only roared and shouted, but did not directly attack.

Listening to the deafening roar of the undead at close range, smelling the pungent stench, and enduring the disgusting saliva splashed when the other party roared, Freya's slender hands squeezed the handle of the curved elf blade at her waist. But he never pulled it out and chopped off the ugly guy in front of him.

In the end, the Predator bypassed Freya and continued his work.

The pale-faced Freya gritted her teeth and stopped another licker...

Due to Freya's persistence and stubbornness, a little chaos appeared beside her in the originally orderly cemetery team.

So when the beautiful female elf summoned up her courage to stop the seventh target, an eerie, hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"Damn elves, this is not the place for you! Tell me, what are you doing?"

Freya turned her head suddenly, and a Lich with a shriveled face and no flesh and blood appeared in front of her.

"I need to meet with your leader or commander."

"Our leader?" The Lich opened his mouth wide, and a wild laugh burst out of his empty mouth: "Your status is not enough to meet the leader of our large cemetery. But I can arrange for you to meet our Lich A few bosses. Master Kel'Thuzad? No, he is busy studying those high-level Zerg! Lord Parkwick? No, he is busy making a flesh melting pot! Lord Plataya? Hmm! He It seems that there is still some free time... Come with me, elf who is not afraid of death!"

After some creepy soliloquies, the Lich finally made up his mind, turned around and floated up on his own, flying towards a certain place in the distance.

Freya gritted her teeth and followed closely behind it.

The Prataya mentioned by the Lich is the rising star of the Great Cemetery, the Frost Lich who is the Lord of Shadowwind City along with Soul Eater Blue.

At this moment, he was standing alone on a high hill, silently looking down at the bustling and busy undead processing factory at his feet. With the continuous efforts of the large group of Lich, countless skeleton zombie ghouls crawled out of the pile of corpses, from few to many merged into a mighty undead team, constantly moving to the periphery.

The large cemetery did not bring too many cannon fodder for this expedition, so the addition of these guys is undoubtedly a huge supplement to the cemetery army.

Now that the Great Cemetery has penetrated into the Elven Continent, it will be a matter of time before they encounter the Zerg on a large scale. No one can guarantee that the Great Cemetery will gain the upper hand every time. Therefore, none of the cemetery generals was willing to give up this opportunity to replenish their troops.

After all the legions of the Great Cemetery gather here, they will go their separate ways and disperse into dozens of large or small cemetery teams, and they will move across the entire elf continent in a joint attack. This can effectively avoid leading out that Zerg demigod in advance! Even if the Zerg demigod really came out to chase and kill the troops of the Great Cemetery regardless of face, then the division of troops could effectively reduce the loss of the Great Cemetery.

But at that time, it depends on whose face is black and whose face is red!

Silently planning his route of attack for a while, the Ice Lich's thoughts were interrupted by an inexplicable visitor.

"The corpse of the elf! Do you want to return the corpse of the elf?" Plataya's tone was always cold and blunt: "Why? They are all our spoils of war! Why do you want to go back?"

Talking about feelings with the undead who have no concept of emotion and only have boring magic knowledge in their eyes is purely self-defeating. Therefore, Freya, who has already made up her mind, immediately entered the mode of business negotiation, willing to use all kinds of precious magic materials and magic Gems in exchange for the remains of companions.

For this point, the Frost Lich has nothing to do.

Before coming, the lord of the cemetery kept telling him not to provoke the elves, after all, they are still the local snakes of the elves. This kind of guy is more than successful, but let them fight the Zerg, they are the biggest bears, but if they want to harm the big cemetery in the away game, it will make people scratch their heads.

Therefore, with the consent of the ice lich Plataia, the scattered liches can dig out the bones of the elves in their hands to exchange resources with the elves. As soon as the news came out, those low-level Lichs flocked to it.

Although the current large cemetery has more and more various materials and resources, but the tide is rising, and there are more and more competitors, so it is rare to have such a small income. All of them are smiling.

This small episode that happened in a corner of the battlefield will not affect the hard work of the various units in the Necropolis.

Under the supervision of the Forgotten Mage Parkvik, ten tall flesh furnaces were erected one after another.

It is said to be a melting pot of flesh and blood, but in fact their appearance is more like a huge, activated stomach of flesh and blood. Each of them covers an area of ​​no more than 20 to 30 meters, and the outside is a thick and dense layer of flesh and blood. Countless corpses and stumps are put together to form a flesh and blood factory that is constantly wriggling in the shape of a stomach sac.

There is a huge opening at one end of the stomach sac, and the undead are constantly throwing insect corpses and remnants of the undead into it, and with them rolling and wriggling, countless waste residues are spewed out from the many small openings on the side of the body , while on the other side of the stomach pouch, a mysterious metal ingot that shone with a cold light was continuously spit out.

This is a special magic iron alloy that has been heavily polluted by negative energy. If ordinary human beings come into contact with it, their bodies will decay and fester within a short time. This kind of grinding iron metal has incomparable corrosiveness to flesh and blood. Using them to make weapons will greatly improve the lethality of the Graveyard Legion against the Zerg.

Judging from the test results of the Lichs, the Ahn'Qiraj Zerg must have devoured and incorporated a considerable proportion of underground metal when hatching these basic war bugs, otherwise the carapace of the war bugs would not be so tough and difficult to hurt. Now the large cemetery uses the flesh melting furnace to extract the metal essence from the insect corpses, which is a big supplement to its own combat power.

While the Frost Lich was busy building troops and the Forgotten Mage was busy supervising the Furnace of Flesh, the old Lich Kel'Thuzad was leading a group of Lich researchers around, dissecting several high-level Zergs carefully and meticulously. corpse.

In particular, those few half-worms with peculiar shapes were the focus of the old Lich's attention.

The corpses of many high-level Zerg had been captured before and after. Finally, the old Lich discovered some strange things in their complicated and sophisticated internal structure, a mysterious organ similar to the perception of mental fluctuations.

This also confirmed some conjectures of the old Lich from the side!