The Rise of the Cemetery

This kind of withered fire created specifically for the purpose of killing natural life is the natural enemy of natural creatures. Compared with it, the touch of the blight attached to the roots is simply Pediatrics.

Although the Druids can transform into various ferocious and violent jungle Warcraft, the vitality still inherits from their own body, so they are still very fragile. Especially when faced with this taboo spell that specifically destroys vitality, they are simply vulnerable.

First, several druids in the form of lions, wolves, and leopards screamed and retreated from their wild transformations, reverted to human form, and desperately brushed "Rejuvenation", "Purification", and "Treatment of trauma" on themselves. In addition to the natural spells of Warcraft, the Druid's wild transformation can't cast the natural spell of the body, so if you want to save yourself, you can only cancel the transformation.

And the high-level druids that transformed into earth violent bears, violent giant apes, and black bob pythons were also roaring painfully under the erosion of the withering fire, but finally relying on their powerful physical advantages to get rid of their roots. Entanglement. They swarmed up and soon formed a group with the combination of the withered tree and the fallen Druid.

With the help of the withered tree tens of meters long vine whip and the giant tree palm, the fallen druid even turned into an adult bipedal dragon, fighting with many druids crazy.

Yinfeng City just strangled a two-legged flying dragon group some time ago, and the fallen Druid mastered this transformation ability just by devouring 3 mature bodies. If accumulated in this way, after this battle, this fallen Druid's transforming ability can obviously make rapid progress.

After all, jungle warcraft of all kinds of strange races can make him eat.

The battlefield of Yinfeng City at this time has become a chaotic war swamp in which no one can completely clear it. All kinds of beasts of Warcraft converge together, madly hitting the Windy City.

Some city heads are still in the hands of Yinfeng City. Cemetery mercenaries cooperate with elite middle and high-level cemetery troops to guard the war towers and battle forts. The ray of death cloud is still raging wildly. Some of the city heads have been completely lost. The long-driving beasts and the cemetery reserve forces who have arrived at the news have launched a desperate fight between each street and all kinds of eerie magical buildings.

In every dark and hidden corner, there may be ambush troops hidden in the Windy City. At the end of each alley, there may be a small group of City Guards fighting hard to fight stubbornly. All kinds of strange-shaped jungle warcraft are hidden in the turbulent beasts, and suddenly burst out from time to time, eating up the defense force of Yinfeng City little by little.

And the cemetery mercenaries who completely let go of their hands and feet also wandered in groups in groups of one and another in the battlefield of life and death, choosing the weak and eating. If traces of powerful Warcraft are found, the various teams also quickly communicate with each other, stripping the other party from the herd and killing them by various means of ambush.

This is a chaotic quagmire of cemetery mercenaries fighting high-level Warcraft, and it is also a joyful palace where jungle Warcraft enjoys the gluttonous feast. One predator lurks under the muddy water, picking the target as he pleases, trying to drag one prey into the chaotic mire, and killing unscrupulously in it.

Even if the Druid troop troops were rampant just now, once the druid group was led away by various means, the troopmen would lose their flexible eyes, eyes, and command. After splitting the tree people with tragic sacrifices, three and five groups of abominations began the reverse siege operation.

Not only Shuren have medium-range control, but also hate.

The abhorrence rushed up against the attack of swarms of beasts, one by one throwing out the greasy iron hooks in the hand, the finished glyphs fixed the tree people in the middle, at this time there were naturally a lot of graveyard mercenaries and elite soldiers running to log . Although such an operation cannot be successful every time, under the strong kill of Yinfeng City regardless of casualties, nearly half of the trees still wailed and fell on the **** killing battlefield.

If these tall trees are held in groups and charged, it will be difficult for the Windy City to send ten times as many stranglehold troops as they are now. But once they were divided and surrounded, they were nothing more than a group of standing bosses with thick skin and thick blood.

When the last tall tree fell in wailing and wailing, the whole battlefield had already reached the stage of fiery heat.

It seems that the endless tide of beasts has finally stopped the continuous injection. Half of the massive beasts are fighting outside the city and half are fighting inside the city. Overlooking from above, roars and roars during the desperate fight can be heard in any corner of the northern half of the Windy City.

Due to the intensive death of life in a short time, coupled with the strong and substantive negative energy of Yinfeng City, some broken souls that were too late to dissipate began to wander on the battlefield. They have just been deprived of their lives and they have not been able to adapt to the reality of their own deaths. They are looking for their bodies on the battlefield, and from time to time they raise their hearts to screams that shake people's hearts.

A little inscrutable mantra chant came out of the magical battle fort. At the moment when the spell stopped, a murky demon red cloud emanated from inside and fell on a large pile of beast corpses in a corner of the battlefield. The beeping sound of flesh and blood bursting into the ears, and soon, there stood a group of skeleton warriors holding boneless swords. Without pointing the corpses, they rushed toward the nearest group of jungle beasts with their swords.

Just when they were still fighting bravely and fearlessly, a loud and furious long hissing sounded in the air. A huge and grisly body fell from the sky, smashing a large group of skeleton warriors, and also killed three or five gray wolves.

It is a bipedal dragon.

A bipedal dragon covered with terrible injuries that crisscrossed its bones. And on its body, still covered with seven or eight vampire bats.

The battle between the two sides was too fierce. Even if the two-legged dragon fell into the sky and crushed two vampire bats hanging on the body, these remaining vampires turned into vampire bats and they sucked crazy. There is not much blood left.

The two-legged dragon wailed and raised its long neck, struggling to scream for help from nearby compatriots, but the battlefield killing Zhentian completely engulfed its final efforts.

Finally, the high-necked long-neck of the two-footed flying dragon hit the ground heavily, splashing a little dust, and the last breath of life was completely annihilated.

The sound of the rumbling beast rushed, and a rampage of the armored rhinoceros rushed past. Several vampire bats who had just eaten a meal on the bipedal dragon soared into the sky, quietly chasing behind the armored rhinoceros.

The tall sky dome can no longer be seen before. At this moment in the chaotic battlefield, any action that exposes itself to everyone's sight is foolish and dangerous. And such idiots have paid tuition with their lives, but unfortunately they can no longer use them.

A series of blood-red light clusters emanated inside the northwest corner of Yinfeng City, and the strong mana shock was frightening. But the elemental wave there has not yet subsided, and a shocking elemental blast was exploded somewhere on the other side of the battlefield. The frantic elemental shock wave almost destroyed the buildings within a hundred meters. On a wide avenue in the Windy City, more than a dozen high-level Druid incarnations of mad Warcraft are frantically besieging a humanoid monster covered with terrible succulent tentacles. The battle scene is **** and fierce.

In a neighboring alley, a thin human figure wrapped in a black patterned red robe faced a scary razor-boar with red eyes. The body of the razor boar is full of criss-crossing scars, but its violent killing intention has also been completely inspired. Seeing another prey enter his line of sight, a scorching white gas column spewed from the huge nose of the Razor Boar, and two thick front hooves dug twice on the ground, and the brutal charge began the next moment.

One is a thin, slim black robe, and the other is a razor boar weighing half a ton. A single razor boar's pair of **** fangs can kill each other, and the duel between the two sides should be no more suspenseful. But the guy who can survive in such a tragic battlefield can still have a few good things!

The thin black robe just lifted the same shriveled fingers and pointed at the razor wild boar, and may murmured a few mysterious prayers that others would never understand. The red eyes of the razor-boar blood red and blood red that rushed halfway suddenly enlarged, and then the life flame quickly faded from its huge body.

Its sturdy body collapsed, rubbing sharp noises and dazzling Mars on the ground, rolling and sliding all the way to the black robe. In the end, its sharp fangs steadily stopped in front of the black robe's feet, only a slight distance away from the other party.

And the black robe that did all this still seemed so breezy. There is neither the ecstasy of cursing behind the powerful enemy, nor the flinch of the giant behemoth, like killing a roadside ant, lifting his foot, bypassing the "garbage" blocking the road and continuing his own stroke.

Such scenes occur and dissipate in all corners of the Windy City. The participants in each battlefield do not know whether they are dead or alive in the next moment, and what kind of opponents will they encounter when they turn the next corner ...

No one can fully grasp their destiny. In such a killing battlefield, life is so fragile, and experience is not worth mentioning. The only thing that can keep you alive is strong strength and enough luck.

The outlying war towers and war castles have been destroyed, and they have become a sea of ​​beasts. Crowds of jungle creatures rampaged in the Windy City, and then fell sadly in shadowy corners.

At this level, no commander can continue to control his troops. All they can do is persevere in the killing. Either kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy. Only efficient killing is the key to breaking the game.