The Rise of the Cemetery

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The troops of both sides encountered in a dense forest area with a gentle slope.

There was no need to drive or command at all, the insects and undead immediately charged towards each other with hisses and screams.

The newborn undead are still too fragile compared to the war insects, so the first to be crushed are these rib soldiers holding rusted bone knives and bone swords. Amidst the clattering crackling of skeletons, the war bugs rampaged through the skeleton crowd, trampling their ranks wantonly, until they bumped into the rotting blood zombies.

The rotting blood zombies were too slow to move, and were left far behind by the skeleton soldiers, so when the war insects killed the front line, they just bumped into them.

Zombies are no longer as easy to deal with as skeletons.

Due to the thick and solid flesh protection, every attack and bite of the war insects can only create sporadic blood holes and huge wounds on their bodies. But the rotting blood zombies didn't care about these things at all. They squirmed slowly, scratching randomly with their pitch-black claws, scratching the hard-as-steel carapace of the battle insects, but they were not damaged at all.

However, rotting blood zombies also have their own unique attack methods.

If the physical attack is invalid, then use "magic" attack.

They clung to the swarming battle insects, constantly spitting black, stinky rotting blood into the cracks or joints of the opponent's carapace. This rotting blood specially prepared by the undead kings is corrosive and contagious that outsiders can't imagine.

As a result, the war worms swayed and slammed randomly, staggering and even having difficulty controlling their own limbs. Black rotten blood flowed out from the carapace, and some fragments of the body organs of the battle insects that had not completely dissolved were floating on it.

It may be a good idea to use the infectivity of zombies to rot the internal organs of war bugs, but unfortunately the infection is too time-consuming. And during the time when the blood-rotting zombies are slowly infecting the front-line war bugs, the swarming follow-up war insects are enough to slaughter the blood-rotting zombies in sevens and eighties.

The troops of both sides are advancing layer by layer, and the bloodiness of the battlefield is also increasing step by step.

When the line of troops is stalemate in a certain area, the high-level troops hidden in the sea of ​​troops on both sides will show up one after another.

A large group of wraiths and bone mages appeared on the side of the coalition of kings, as well as a tide of black warriors. Behind the black warriors, there were also small-scale undead knights.

Bugs are not humanoid creatures after all, and it is too difficult for undead casters to use their broken bodies to produce qualified and excellent undead. Therefore, the ability of the undead king to pull out the lineup in front of him has fully proved the superb and exquisite technique of making undead servants.

On the side of the swarm, there were a large number of Hydralisks and Banelings.

There are not so many types, as long as it is easy to use!

The assembled Hydralisks fought steadily and advanced step by step, bringing only extreme fear and endless death to the enemy. They are like highly poisonous monsters that can't stop spitting green saliva, and the highly corrosive acidic venom cannot withstand the tempered bones that are stronger than fine steel.

As long as ordinary resentful spirits are fired by two Hydralisks, their bodies will be riddled with holes in an instant. Once the core of resentment in the body is hit, it will be wiped out in an instant. And the black warrior can be regarded as a mid-level undead, but facing the overwhelming acid and poisonous arrows, he is also powerless to parry. They may not be afraid of highly poisonous, but strong acid is the nemesis of all undead.

Many black warriors were smeared green by the continuous hydralisk "saliva" on the way to fight bravely. As the weak bones and joints were softened and brittle by corrosion, the tough and strong bodies of the black warriors scattered into bones on the ground, and only half of their bodies were still struggling in the green acid.

Soon, its remaining skull was crushed by the rushing war insects, and it really became frightened.

And those banelings with round bodies and bulging skin like balls have brought the ferocity of the Zerg to the extreme. Their bloated skin sacs were stretched to the limit, and through the translucent sacs, it could be seen that they were full of green acidic venom.

And their fighting style is also very simple.

It is to use their round bodies to roll and roll under the bodies of the insect swarm. The war insects use several pairs of thick and sharp joints to support their bodies and move forward. Under their bodies, there is inevitably a certain gap between the joints. And the poisonous banelings the size of a leather ball rolled flexibly and quickly through this densely packed space, until they rushed into the camp of the undead.

"Bang" a muffled sound.

Baneling's only attack method is "burst".

Even without the enemy actively attacking, when they are in a group of enemies, they will "explode" without hesitation!

The nearly overflowing acid venom in the abdomen was wrapped in the strong self-explosive airflow and shot in all directions, thickly smearing all the space within a radius of more than ten meters.

When the acid venom falls on ancient trees and shrubs, it will sizzle and rot, and if it falls on the undead, it will corrode their bones, making them thinner and more brittle. Except for the rotting blood zombies who can barely resist for a while, as long as the remaining undead are stained with this acid venom, their bodies will collapse and their bones will dissolve.

Under the command of the high-ranking undead, the skeleton mages changed their attack targets one after another, and began to use bone arrows to kill the poisonous baneers in the gaps between thousands of war bugs, but unfortunately they gained little. As a last resort, the Skeleton Mage could only use the more powerful "Death Cloud Technique" or "Wall of Bones" to stop the Baneling from advancing.

In the eyes of the kings, they didn't care about the scorching battle and continuous killing on the battlefield. Undead servants are the cannon fodder concocted and sacrificed by the kings. As long as their sacrifices can be exchanged for their due value and can stop the rush of the swarm, then all this is worth it!

For the large-scale slaughter of the swarms, the kings did not rely on these temporary and tattered legions, but the legendary undead spells with huge lethality.

After a quarter of an hour of magic chanting, plus three giant emeralds, the legendary "ripple of death" released by the king of disaster and pain Apche began to sweep across the entire battlefield.

From the perspective of magic appearance, the death ripple looks like a ring of death air shock waves that are constantly rippling outward. Wherever they go, they will not cause any adverse effects on undead creatures, but to non-undead creatures, they are the deadly gods of death.

Death Ripple is definitely not a top-level spell with huge lethality in undead spells. No undead spellcaster will choose it in the same level of spell confrontation. But using it to clean up a large area of ​​low-level creatures, the effect is amazing, so good!

When the first ripples came out, the war insects affected suddenly froze, and the only exposed fragile compound eyes were dripping with stinky blood. When the second wave swept past, the war bugs fell to the ground screaming, their soul breath weakened suddenly. When the third ripple enveloped the audience, the souls of most of the war insects were shattered and their vitality disappeared.

Under Apche's full operation, the legendary death ripple spread almost 3 miles away. Within this huge range, all the low-level Zerg couldn't bear the scouring of the breath of death, and died miserably one after another.

With just one blow, Apche caused nearly 70,000 horrible casualties to the swarm.

Of course, this is also related to the excessive density of the insect swarm.

Looking at the huge emerald powder that was broken like stone powder in the bone finger, Apche frowned distressedly. But looking up and sweeping across the silent battlefield in front of him like a swarm grave, it grinned cruelly and laughed loudly.

With these insect corpses, they can concoct more undead servants. Next, they should also consider making some advanced undead creatures.

Facing the turbulent swarm of insects who were so weak in front of them, the undead kings all sneered.

Who are they? They are terrible legends! They are noble kings of the dead! They are the invincible undead supreme!

Poor bugs, do you think you can overthrow a king with these vulnerable guys? Today, just let the bugs have a taste of the majesty and terror of the undead king!

"Ten legendary undead! That's ten legendary undead!" A brain worm couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Alfonso, are you still insisting on your stubbornness? Are you really planning to put the first Targeting this group of legendary undead? This will cause us great losses!"

Alfonso's answer quickly swirled in the minds of all the cerebrates.

"Yes, I insist! We have gathered most of our strength, and we just need to give the enemy a ruthless blow by surprise. Once our strength is exposed, it is impossible to find such an opportunity."

"But we can definitely find an easier target! There are as many as ten legends in this group! We are not completely sure to eat them. And no matter whether we win or lose, our losses will be extremely huge!"

"We have tried it, those loose undead troops don't eat our temptation at all. Weak targets bring weak results. Instead of that, why don't we try our best to beat the enemy's muscles and bones in one go .Besides, don't you think the legendary teams in front of you are a little too deformed?"

Under Alfonso's reminder, the cerebrates expressed their opinions one after another.

"Yeah, this is really a weird team! There are so many legends, but there are only so few guards!"

"Maybe it's a trap!"

"Of course, this is more likely to be a kind of intrigue by the opposing camp!"

"You mean that they also have internal contradictions, and want to use our sword to eliminate dissidents?"

"This possibility is very high! Didn't you see that the other undead troops were retreating secretly, and only this seemingly powerful legendary team came head-on?"

Sure enough, only the dagger coming from behind is the scariest!

The cerebrates fell silent.