The Rise of the Cemetery

(This is the first change to make up for "Eternal Stability", but still owes 4 changes.)

With the steady development of the necropolis, the current mainstream combat power has already crossed the 16th level threshold.

It is conceivable that in the future, those cemetery subordinates who have exhausted their potential and stuck at the 15th level will also retreat from the historical stage and fill the vacancies in the cemetery cities everywhere.

This is a natural elimination that must be experienced by the necropolis if it wants to develop downward, and it is also the mainstream of biological development.

The emergence of the autonomous soul is too unpredictable, and the evolution of the arms of the cemetery also requires a lot of blood and water, so the undead natives have become the backbone of the great cemetery.

Seriously, both Karoo and Plataya are considered representatives of the successful people in the undead aborigines of the undead world. With their own efforts and hard work, they played a whole world in the necropolis. Now he has become the hero of the best selection in the Necropolis, and he has become the dominant city owner. In all respects, they are idols of these undead natives.

Therefore, this group of undead elites, chiefs, and small lords who came out of the remote corners of the undead world cherished these rare fighters, and their performances surpassed the generation city owner Karu.

The eagerness for war and eagerness for war has exploded even without war mobilization. In the later period, Karu and Plataya even have to suppress the over-expansion of self-confidence at the bottom, otherwise a defensive counterattack that has already been set will become an active attack.

In the anxious waiting of everyone hungry, an unprecedented war of war is about to start.

The war has not yet happened, a small contact battle, ambush battle, guerrilla battle has been in full swing. In addition to those undead mercenaries who could not stand loneliness and fought against each other in the jungle ahead of time, many experimental arms from the hand of the necromancer in the necropolis were also successively put into the battlefield to measure, and nearly 100 miles of jungle north of the windy city It turned into a quagmire of strangulation.

Hundreds of mercenaries of different lineages, nearly a thousand burial subordinates with rich combat experience, reasonable armament collocation, and vicious and **** means interspersed inside. Or ambush the opponent's vanguard, or lure the opponent's small team into a trap, or arbitrarily attack and harass the opposing team's main force ...

They roared, roared away, scattered and impermanent.

When he was little, it was just a skillful slaughter squad of three or five mercenaries. Whenever you whistle, you can gather nearly a hundred undead teams locally, and the teams of the opponents are hard to break up and kill.

Relying on the eyes of many undead lay in the jungle in advance, the cemetery mercenaries also played guerrilla tactics with the children of the jungle, such as the Druid, and engulfed a vast and quiet jungle into a battlefield of killing.

Because the cemetery mercenaries of the battle are of huge ranks, they also have their own special skills, so they have the upper hand in the small-scale elite battle. Although there were casualties among the entire killings, on the whole, the undead side took advantage of it and scored countless.

Through this **** contact again and again, Yinfeng City has finally completely figured out the composition of the incoming team.

The raid team this time is almost entirely composed of jungle beasts, and the number cannot be clearly counted. They are led by a large number of indigenous Warcraft, although the race and source are more complex, but the dominant one is still the famous local Warcraft Lord-a winged flying snake that reaches level 18.

Winged Flying Snake, Lightning is the World of Warcraft. It is a giant python with a pair of huge wings. It is famous for its crown of snakes resembling a crown.

I do n’t know how the group of big druids persuaded the Warcraft lord, and even let it drive the crowd of jungle beasts and fierce beasts out of the nest with their vassal Warcraft, and rushed to the source of evil for a long distance. Along the way, they wrapped up a lot of low-level beasts, and when they approached the Windy City, they formed a local violent beast tide.

Looking down from a high altitude, among the rugged and rugged jungle mountains, countless black beasts are running, roaring, and even partly fighting and swallowing each other. The whole jungle is full of surging black dots, what are lions, tigers, bison and black bears, and wild boars, cheetahs, dragons, and pythons, and even bats, baboons, owls, and so on.

Behind them, there is a large group of jungle warcraft with extremely high intelligence, the most common ones are griffins, gibbons, peng birds, iron-backed rhinoceros, wind wolves, bipedal dragons ... , Horses, and gray beasts ... In short, the Warcraft you can find in this area can be found in the team at the moment.

Such a complicated and chaotic team can't push the command at all, and can only drive them in the direction of Yinfeng City on the basis of the situation. As you can see, the Lord of Warcraft just used them as one-off free cannon fodder!

Seriously, this kind of cannon fodder is not afraid of more windy cities, but the druid groups and numerous wisdom warcraft mixed in the vast beast tide make the cemetery mercenaries very headache.

These guys don't need to drive the jungle beasts like arms and fingers, as long as they can distinguish them from our enemies. Therefore, if the cemetery mercenaries want to successfully ambush high-level wisdom Warcraft or Druid groups, they will have to clear up a large number of intrepid beasts who have accidentally broken into the battlefield from time to time, and it is extremely difficult to fight.

With the rapid impact of the violent beast tide, the strangulation line composed of cemetery mercenaries retreated and retreated, and finally the war was burned to the long-awaited Windy City. This nearly hundred miles of jungle road, you can always see the corpses of beasts, and you can smell the pungent **** breath everywhere. It has become an uncompromising road to death.

Finally, when the beast tide forward approached the land of 5 miles from the Windy City, the Windy City issued a general contract to shrink.

A team of cemetery mercenaries or horses galloping, or riding a giant bat demon, withdrew from the jungle and fell into the dense fog of war unique to the cemetery city.

Behind them, flocks of wolves, lions and tigers ran and screamed on the ground. Countless baboon giant apes flew through the treetop forest.

The earth was shaking, the jungle was howling, and countless beetles, razor wild boars, leopards, and pythons poured out from the depths of the woodland, flooding the land like an overwhelming flood.

The closer to Yinfeng City, the worse the earth's corruption.

Covered by the heavy war fog of the Windy City, the once lush forests degenerated into a dark, decaying land. The big tree that had been unable to hug two or three people in the past has now turned into a scrawny, ghostly tree. There is no longer any green in it, except for the terrible twisted branches and old and broken spider webs like monsters.

The green on the ground has receded, exposing the bare, dark soil, and the pale haze of haze floating on the lifeless ground. Powerful evil ghosts are looming in the mist, and there is only the lingering horror wailing between heaven and earth.

There are even smelly, pungent, and muddy sewages in some areas, and the ground is soaked, and the undead creatures can be seen vaguely inside.

Evil land, filthy land, this is a place that must be purified.

Every druid who saw the drastic changes in the environment was filled with anger that could not be calmed. This group of undead are simply unprecedented evil. Wherever they go, they erode the entire world into a terrible dead place where only fallen creatures can survive.

They are simply the biggest enemy of the natural jungle!

"Purify them completely!" "Let them taste the anger of nature ..." Roars like this one after another, the Druid group filled with righteous indignation and vowed not to share the sky with this group of undead creatures.

However, the many great druids who led the team suppressed their restlessness, and turned their attention to the chief commander of this purification operation-the elders of the druids.

In a highland overlooking the nearby mountains and forests, a dozen elder druids were flying in hair, covered in green leafy robes, holding Limu sticks, wearing deer helmets, wolf helmets, bear helmets and other professional equipment. Looking carefully at the future battlefield, I hope to see more enemy placements from it.

It is a pity that in the enemy's land, all the plants are either withered or distorted, and they can no longer respond to their requests. The dense fog of war floating at a height of 50 meters and half altitude also blocked the prying eyes of the air whistle. Many druids have driven animal partners such as owls, larks, and mountain eagles to want to dig under the clouds to see what happened, but they often never return and never see them return.

The only thing that can give them feedback is the horror scenes of the sky's fierce grudges and the terrible banshee.

This is a group of prepared undead creatures with extremely tight war organization and efficient killing methods, and they are not alone. They have a city, a terrible city that is completely undead.

With the advancement of the beast tide, many druids entered the fog of war, and finally glimpsed the gloomy cemetery city shrouded in heavy fog.

The whole city inherits the characteristics of the undead and is completely built in gray and black tones, and almost no semi-different colors can be seen. Most of the towering magical buildings are extremely terrible round top thorns, which are like the spiky bone spurs on the horrible undead under the misty mist.

Too strong negative energy makes countless ghosts and ghosts manifest here, and the haze floating in the sky and earth can condense into a body of evil spirits at any time. Unscrupulous horror and malicious wandering between the world, and any bone that fell on it can instantly become a broken soul fire.

This is a place where grievances gather, and it is also a city full of malice.

As the huge beast tide driven by the Lord of Warcraft enters the decayed land, there are many discomforts. Small animals under countless vitality tend to fall down while walking and walking, the body gradually decayed and rotted, and eventually turned into a smelly black water.

This could not help making the herd turmoil, the front of the animal tide began to become sluggish.