The Rise of the Cemetery

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Heavy rain fell down.

The sleeping city is dormant underfoot!

Most areas of the city are dark and silent, and they can only be roughly judged by the rolling dark contours of their belonging to the urban area. On the other hand, some city guard posts, aristocratic areas, and high-end consumption areas are still full of light, looking down slightly under the dark night sky, and there is always a kind of wild feeling that the earth is under my control.

In reality, there are really 7 such bodies that are completely dark, and even the cloak that hunts behind is also a strong human figure with black outside and red inside, and the immovable pestle stands in the night sky of two or three hundred meters.

Dense raindrops knocked on their bodies, but they quickly slipped along the silky silk cloth, and remixed into the raindrops under the feet along the corners of the clothing. While raindrops fall to the endless darkness at the foot, a terrible illusion that the bottom is the bottomless abyss will slowly breed in the heart of the person.

The roaring wind swayed the scarlet cloak, and the seven black figures were like bronze statues made of steel and iron, standing still in the wind.

The sudden outburst of grudge in the heart of the city, even the deep darkness, could not completely cover it, not to mention the large area of ​​magical glory that followed. The violent element fluctuations shook the night sky. It can be said that at this moment, the entire Hans City was shocked!

"The magician of the Church of Justice has already matched up with that demon! The Necromancer, we are also trying to lead him to the location of the legendary mercenary ... As for those figures, the hidden means are too Gao Ming, we can't grasp their specific whereabouts. Look, did you make a big search for it? "

It was a black robe in the corner, with a strong noble tone, and one can imagine that there must be an arrogant and slow expression under his dark robe.

The answer was to the man in the middle of the seven black robes. Hearing the sound, it was Hera, a female hematologist who had not appeared in the necropolis for a long time.

"No. Let the little guys below be enough."

"Hera, the following little guys rushed from Taranta to the ground far away, allowing them to hunt once and perhaps recover their energy faster. This will be good for meeting the challenges behind!" Hera's left hand side A high-level male hematologist apparently has a different view on this.

"Count Beatrice, please pay attention to your identity! Next time, remember to use honorific title to me." Hera stared at each other with dissatisfaction. "And, do you think we should show up at this time? Don't forget, At present, only the sentinels and little guys of the major forces are playing. Once they hurt them, the next time they should be the legendary old guys! Which legend do you think our blood power can be with? contend?"

"Her ... Dear Marquis Hera!" The male vampire was obviously still dissatisfied: "Then do you think we should hide in the dark and do nothing? Or just secretly throw it into the premises of the Church of Justice A whistleblower letter? What are we doing here? "

"This is not a secular war, Earl Beatr. The scale of the war in front of us is far beyond our imagination. After the underground power is disturbed, the drow elves are likely to rise strongly. Once they enslave several other underground powers Clan, rushing out of the surface, I am afraid that a new dark war is inevitable. At this time, this treasure event is likely to be the fuse of a future war, so we must closely monitor the progress of the situation and work hard Guide it in the direction we want to see. "

"At this time, we are eyes, a pair of eyes hiding in the dark. The most important thing is not what we did, but what we saw? As long as we report the intelligence, there will naturally be a guy who is suitable for the shot Do. Do you understand? "

Speaking of the last sentence, Hera's gorgeous and delicate face was fierce, revealing a pair of sharp fangs with sharp and exasperated anger.

"Understood, Marquis Hera. Your will is our mission, and we will follow your orders exactly!" Under the intimidation of the nakedness, Earl Beatr finally bowed his head and softened.

As the blood parents of this nearby area, Beatr only by virtue of the count is enough to control up to 200 blood tribes in the Eltin states. Therefore, in the previous action deployment, he had a strong rejection of the Marquis Hera who had airborne here.

However, some information leaked from the conversation in the other party's speech shows that the **** castle has gradually turned its attention to this area. At this time, it is more and more impossible to make mistakes, otherwise the punishment within the blood race will be super horrible.

In particular, I heard that the blood ancestor Blood Demon Lord recently intends to select several saints for the first support and give them the identity of blood prince. Although there was no official talk about this rumored news, in private, it had already caused waves in the blood.

Saints, first embrace, prince ... This hot word is as heavy as a mountain in the heart of any blood, and it is the end of their lifelong struggle. Although he had no chance, from another perspective, the Marquis Hera was clearly a strong competitor.

Proper investment in her may be a good choice!

Just as a few people stood proudly in the night sky, watching the movements in the city at their feet, the battle in the heart of the city was nearing its end.

"Count Count Beatr, you take 2 people to observe the scene at close range. If the devil is only moderately damaged, just let it go and put it on the ground. If it is seriously damaged or your life is in danger, you have the opportunity to decide Right, you can call the nearby blood clan to kill them. Be careful to avoid other forces when you act! "Hera's orders were simple and easy, but she showed her style of doing things.

Beate sneered aloud, and with the two high-end blood clan around him instantly turned into three giant black bats, flapping the flesh wings and disappearing into the miserable night sky.

Just in the time they just spoke, there were two places in Hans City where strong magic waves erupted. The wave of horror and splendid elements makes people secretly startled when they are inspected from a distance. These outsiders did not have a slight feeling for Hans City, so they did not care about the harm of ordinary civilians.

The fighting that took place in the slums in the distance was still modest. Except that the blaze was a bit dazzling, the damage on the bright side was not serious. However, the battle broke out in the heart of the city, but the battle between the Devil and the Justice Church was tragic, directly destroying most of the street, and three or four luxury villas were razed to the ground.

If the fragile human beings did not escape in time, I am afraid they would never survive!

Under this circumstance, if the ruler of Hans City does not come forward, I am afraid that tomorrow will face the general accusations and complaints of all the noble and wealthy businessmen?

As Hera secretly conjectured, a terrifying wave of magic slowly rose from the position of the city's main palace. A strong and angry wave of consciousness accompanied by the shock wave of elements quickly swept every inch of Hans City.

All individuals with fluctuations in body elements naturally emerged such a sentence in their minds.

"Get out of this city, **** outsider, otherwise you will wait for decay here!"

Got it, the owner of the city chased away guests!

According to the information from the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, there are only four legendary strongmen in the Altine States. One of them is a legendary mage, a legendary demon-breaker, a legendary mad warrior, and a night ranger.

From the analysis of the method used by the other party just now, it should be the protector mage, the legendary spellcaster Ross Wall. It seems that the other party has just arrived here, otherwise they will not be allowed to wreak havoc on this group of lunatics for so long!

If it is placed in peacetime, the appearance of a legendary spellcaster will definitely make everyone shudder and sullen. But the murderous rainy night put in this group of fierce murders can only hold the field that is about to turn over, and let the red-eyed guys move the battlefield outside the city.

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Wickman is an 18-level flayer.

Such an order is enough to become the most powerful main messenger in a small mind-saver. In other words, if it is not for receiving a direct command from the great mastermind, it is best not to step into such a densely populated human city.

The denser the population, although it indicates more brain food, it also indicates the existence of a strong human being.

Especially these nasty magicians! Wickman thought bitterly.

If it is an ordinary human city guardian that strikes, the mind-abiding demons with the best mind perception and mind control can use their talents to set off a fratricidal killing between humans in the opposing team, and it quietly escapes.

But in the face of the church knights, priests, and priests of the incoming Justice Church, Wickman's many small means lost the sharpness and success of the past.

Most church knights and priest priests shouted in the periphery, and only one big knight with a full set of exquisite holy knight armor was able to stand opposite the adult demon. To deal with the flayer, the more the number is, the better it is! Any member with improper mental protection may become the helper of the other party under the control of the mind of the demon.

Therefore, there are many members of the church team, but there is only one on the battlefield.

One is actually enough!

The large knights striding across from them were covered with auras of magical magic, ranging from ordinary protective energy damage to high-level psychic barriers, to the Holy Light barriers that cast anti-injury spells. This layered divine aura is blessed on a barefoot farmer, enough to let him kill an eleventh-level combatant empty-handed.

It is now attached to an 18th-level warrior with great skill, and its short-term power is not inferior to the legendary "Goddess".