The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0097 Loyalty

The two sentences conveyed two meanings. Zena, who had been immersed in conspiracies and tricks all year round, immediately understood the danger, her expression remained unchanged, but the meaning of the words suddenly changed.

"I think we should give our full support right now, what do you think?" Zena, who was usually strong, gently cared about the opinions of the two younger sisters, and the two couldn't help thinking about it.

Are you testing yourself or is the situation deceitful?

Angela lowered her eyelids, bit her lips and questioned: "Is there any fraud? I always feel that what he said is true or false."

"Of course there are real ones and some fake ones. It's not one beholder, but three. The most powerful one is already level 17!" Zena sneered, consciously pointing out the real strength of the enemy.

"How do you know?" the second daughter, An Zeya, asked in confusion.

"I met the city of beholders along the way. I found out about it by quietly investigating. I was about to come back and report to the mistress. Who knows..." Zena described it half-truthfully, with a sad face that made people unable to see her intentions for a while. .

"Then we shouldn't rush for reinforcements! If the mistress is defeated, we won't even have a foothold!" An Zeya's eyes lit up, and she blurted out impatiently.

"But the mistress has orders, if the reinforcements are late, the anger of the mistress..." Zena sighed weakly, without her usual domineering. Angela also lowered her head in distress, a gleam flashed in her lowered eyelids, and the corners of her mouth moved slightly, revealing a mocking smile that was not a smile.

An Zeya was hot all over, and a restlessness slowly grew in her heart. She had never seen her eldest daughter Zena so cowardly, she was ashamed of being the eldest daughter of the family. If he had known that she was such a pustule, he should have done it earlier, so why bother dragging that bitch Angela.

"We should set up a defensive position here. Mistress, please retreat quickly, use the terrain here to block the enemy and then consider how to eliminate them." An Zeya suddenly came up with a good idea, and said loudly as if proudly showing off out.

Just waiting for your words! Zena didn't bother to chat with this kind of idiot any more, she raised her arms and shouted loudly:

"Master Mistress ordered reinforcements quickly. As the eldest daughter of the family, I will definitely go. Those who are willing to go with me will follow me!"

"I, Angela, have also decided to go to the reinforcements, everyone is ready to go immediately!"

An Zeya had just painted her bright future when she was slapped in the face by the actual actions of these two sisters. Before she could ask each other, everyone around her started to take action, packing up equipment and materials to prepare Starting off, I became the only special case.

An Zeya's pink face changed color, and she clearly saw an unconcealable pity in the eyes of the drow warriors beside her, a kind of ridicule towards the dying. Zena is like this, Angela is like this, and even these submissive men are like this, a kind of chilling that has never been felt before slowly seeps through, and I have been tricked!

"Reinforcement, reinforcement, all go to reinforce...I will go too...to reinforce" An Zeya shouted in a panic, running at the front of the team.

Zena and Angela looked at each other, and they both sneered disdainfully, and then they realized that they both staggered their heads, and a strong sense of vigilance surged in their hearts at the same time.

The team set off.

The bandaged Martial Arts Chief was only a skin trauma, far from being as serious as it looked, which added to the conspiracy theory speculation of several people.

Calling the Martial Skill Chief to her side again, and listening to him describe in detail the entire exploration process after the separation, Zena had to lament Mistress Ferren's bad luck.

From the analysis of time, the beholder should go out to search for the enemy after the mage escaped back. My team ran fast and cleaned up all the traces, but the other team who was ignorant and ignorant suffered an indiscriminate disaster and became a tool for the beholder to vent their anger. In other words, the mage only mentioned that he went inside and turned around. How did the beholder get so angry, as if his lair had been taken over by someone? Didn't the mage really do something?

Zena looked back at the mage "Master" subconsciously, and Li Xun quickly responded with an "I'm fine" expression, and even gave him a smirk.

This innocent smile made Zena confirm once again that her "master" is a human being, a real surface human mage. Maybe he just became a necromancer, and he hasn't been contaminated with too much death energy yet! Zena silently guessed.

Through the touch of the soul, Li Xun can also understand Zena's thoughts and thoughts, and there is nothing he can do about the fact that he does not have the majesty that the master should have. After several years of living as an otaku, the bad habit of "smiling when you see a beautiful woman" is so deep-rooted that it is far from being able to reverse it after half a year of living as a mage. It is conceivable that for a long time, I will become the most "gentle" master in this world.

The most "gentle" is the most "gentle", anyway, the owner is not!

Li Xun thought dejectedly.

The team moved quickly. Under the leadership of the martial arts chief, they passed through many cleaned caves all the way, and approached the battlefield after 3 hours.

As soon as he turned out of a hole, the sound of shouting and killing and the unique roar of magic spells came head-on, which made people feel awe-inspiring. It must have been six or seven hours before and after, why are they still playing?

After turning the corner, in a wide hall, two teams are tensely attacking and defending.

The more than 200 people that Madam Ferren brought with her when she set out now have only 140 people. They huddled in a corner of the hall, erected a strong shield to resist the crazy attack of the enemy, and barely fought back with crossbow arrows. The enemy rushing to the front were a dozen or so tauren with blood-red eyes, wielding a huge and bright double-edged ax to separate the incoming spears, hacking hard like a lumberjack. shield. The tauren has a huge manpower, and it will charge into the battle regardless of its ruthlessness, so it cannot cooperate with other arms. As long as it is released, there is no need to think about commanding them. Once the big ax in the hands of the tauren is rotated, no one can stand within three to five meters, so the front of the nearly 10-meter defense line under Zhuo Erbu can accommodate 3-4 tauren slashing wildly, flying sawdust, and splattering sparks , The deafening collision sound constituted a thrilling battle scene.

The opponent's elite lizard cavalry seemed a little sparse, and they were crouching quietly behind a corner of the rock pillar, waiting for the moment to charge after breaking through the shield formation.

Three majestic beholders were floating in the mid-air on the opposite side, and black shadows were constantly rushing out of the cave behind them to join the team below them. Nearly 300 people had already gathered.

The arrival of drow reinforcements alarmed both sides, and the waving eyes of the beholder had already pointed at the team that had just arrived. Zena didn't go straight up, but gave an order, and formed a shield formation near the exit here. Ten ogres held their large shields in front of them, the goblins held their spears and short-throwing spears as the second line of defense, seven or eight tauren crouched on the flanks panting heavily, and many drow warriors took their hands one after another. Out of the crossbow arrows began to apply poison.

Zena shouted in a low voice: "An Zeya, you take your own team to ask the mistress to come over and join us. I will hold my ground here."

A hint of ferocity flashed across An Zeya's soft and charming face, but she could only grit her teeth and accept the order. With a wave of his hand, he led the 10-man drow warrior team and ran along the stone wall to the mistress' position 50 meters away.

With Drow's agility, it would take less than 10 seconds to travel 50 meters, but now there are a few crazy tauren wandering in front of them looking for enemies, and when they saw someone running towards them, they grinned grinningly. Just rushed up.

The sharp double-edged ax rushed head-on with the howling wind, and all the drows jumped up and down to dodge, and the crossbow arrows in their hands hit several tauren continuously at close range. If it was a human knight on the surface, he would have fallen down covered in blood at this moment, but the tauren with long vitality and long endurance just roared angrily, turned into a flying whirlwind with arrows all over his body, and blew across the middle of the drow . Several tauren charged side by side, it was unstoppable, and there was not enough space to dodge between the dancing snowflakes, so the three drow unfortunately became beef brisket on the chopping board, smashed by continuous ax blades, splashing flesh and blood Broken pieces, severed bones, and fragments of a stomach smeared the entire area in a radial pattern. For a moment, a thick bloody smell permeated the air, spraying all the objects with a light red, and reaching out to flick the armor, it will be covered with blood.

The elite of the drow warriors was also reflected at this time, throwing down the crossbow arrows one after another, pulling out the fine gold double scimitars, using quick movements to circle around the tauren, cutting dozens of knife edges every second, and working hard to give These big guys are bleeding. Priestess Anzeya is not a human priest who only knows how to hide behind people and perform divine spells. She draws out the three-headed snake head whip, and while walking away, lashes at the reckless tauren, the whip-headed snake The first "hissing" noise continued to bite, and injected a large dose of venom.

The tauren's footsteps gradually staggered, and the venom that entered the body burned their internal organs like coal fire, stimulating them to become more and more crazy, but their dizzy and blurred vision made them unable to find the target, so they only swung the giant ax in their hands desperately, rampaging, It wasn't until the blood flowed out that he fell to the ground, and the double-edged ax fell to the ground with a loud "clang".

The spirit of the beholder spread out, and many subordinates who received the order began to move forward, preparing to cut across the middle of the two drow teams and prevent them from converging.