The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0171

After Mistress Ferren left, Zena still stayed.

"Master, are you really planning to confront the First Family head-on?" Priestess Zena was walking around the room with a scorched face.

Li Xun nodded indifferently and said: "Zena, you don't understand my situation. I'm out to practice, and constantly plotting and tricking won't help me grow. In our undead council, it depends on whose fist is bigger. Who can be the master of the house. I need to let these arrogant mistresses know that we are not dancers who stick upside down, but demons who eat meat and drink blood!"

Of course, what Li Xun needs more is the experience of leveling up, which he won't say even if he keeps it in his stomach. With 39% of his level 11 experience, if he wants to reach level 12, he must go through a war, and the scale should not be too small. There is no target or environment for him to launch the war on the surface, so he can only find a sufficient enemy in the underground world. Not to mention being able to help Zena, even if there is no reason, he will fabricate a reason to attack the First Family.

Li Xun looked at the metal badge in his hand, the fourth family's crest was engraved on it, from the texture point of view, it should be mixed with a trace of fine gold. What a luxury, an ordinary consultant mage badge should be so elegant, the richness of the dark elves can be imagined. This represents the identity of the consultant mage of the fourth family. With it, he can be regarded as a foreign mercenary.

Then the war he started later was equivalent to the declaration of war by the fourth family.

Although he announced that the start of the war was five hours later, it did not prevent him from doing some intelligence and assassination work in advance. With an order, the aura of the shadow dwarf assassin disappeared from the house, and the five ghosts turned into incorporeal bodies, flew out of the hotel, climbed up to the high dome, and then moved towards the direction of the first family.

But before they left, they saw a team entering the inn where they were, a team of fully armed drow squads, and the badge on their chest was the family crest of the first family.

The hustle and bustle outside came from far to near, and the sound of squeaking wooden boards stopped outside his door, and soon there was a violent knock on the door.

Li Xun, holding a long staff in his hand, opened the door calmly, and asked sullenly, "Who are you? Why do you want to disturb a mage's rest?"

"Since your identity is very suspicious, you need to come with us, mage!" The leading male drow warrior glanced around the room, but only found the young mage: "Where are your two companions? Dear Wen Li Madam Sha wants to see you."

"Wen Lisha, the mistress of the first family?" The mage pondered for a moment, and his expression eased: "I can go with you, but I want to be treated as a mage should be."

The leading male drow warrior smiled ferociously, and pressed his hand on the handle of the scimitar at his waist: "It seems that you can't help it, mage from the surface! You'd better be sensible, otherwise..." During the speech, The 7-8 drow squad fighters in the back have all completed their battle preparations, ensuring that the young mage in front of him will be knocked down if he can't even finish reciting a spell.

The young mage's complexion changed again and again, and finally he was dejected and no longer insisted on the bullshit mage's dignity, and obediently followed the drow warriors out of the room. Such a young mage, surrounded by a group of fully armed elite drow warriors, basically lost the ability to resist. At least the leading drow warrior thought so, so he didn't put on the mage the fine gold shackles that specifically control the caster.

The group quickly searched the other two rooms, but couldn't find the mage's companion, so they had to escort the young mage back to the first family's residence. During the entire operation, the young mage has been showing trepidation, which is also in line with the common impression of low-level mages.

But just after leaving the hotel, before walking half a street, which is the busiest and busiest part of the city, the young mage began to stop cooperating.

"It's wrong for you to do this. You have no right to treat a consultant mage like this. You are a blatant insult to the fourth family!" The young mage screamed straight at his neck, screaming and jumping without any glory of the caster: "I I want to accuse you of insulting the nobles! You openly insulted the noble advisor mage of the fourth family!"

The sorcerer did this unexpectedly, which was beyond the expectation of the male drow leader. This also indicated that he had failed his mission, and he would inevitably be punished when he returned. So he gritted his teeth and pulled out the scimitar, and was about to give the mage a savage blow with the handle, so that this annoying guy could have a taste of Drow's criminal art, but his keen eyes quickly caught the young mage's chest. badges.

damn it! Spider Goddess, there was absolutely no such badge on the mage's chest just now. This badge seems to be the badge of the consultant mage of the fourth family. Could it be that what he said just now is true? But why didn't he show his identity badge when we first met?

A bad feeling of being in the middle of a conspiracy welled up, but these thoughts just flashed through his mind like lightning, and the instinctive reaction of his body had already driven his knife handle to slam the young mage viciously.

"Murder! The bastard of the first family is going to murder the consultant mage of the fourth family!..." The young mage's hoarse and miserable scream suddenly resounded in the chaotic street, causing the whole street to be silent, and all the pedestrians looked at him. Sweeping towards their team, seeing the badge of the first family, their expressions changed, and they all ran away, and no one dared to gather to watch the excitement!

Don't think the mage screamed miserably, in fact, the drow warrior's knife handle didn't touch him at all, and a force wall that appeared out of thin air blocked the drow warrior's "attack" to the outside. The mage yelled, and his hands were not idle. Along with the yelling, a "panic spell" enveloped all the drow warriors around him. With Li Xun's current spell penetration, these drow warriors' spell resistance could not resist this mental spell even if their spell resistance was doubled.

The equipment of the elite drow fighters was indeed excellent. Just as the formation of the team collapsed, the light of the "dispel" scrolls flashed across the team, so the fright technique that had just started to take effect was cut off.

The drow warrior who came back to his senses drew his sword and took his sword, only to realize that the young mage had slipped out 10 meters away. Just as they shouted and prepared to change their crossbows to attack, they suddenly turned around and looked at the position where the mage was just now, where a burst fireball was erupting.

"Boom"

There was a deafening bang, and the fragments of the lava fireball ignited the streets on both sides. The 4 drow warriors in the center of the fireball explosion were directly reduced to ashes, 4 on the periphery were blown away by the explosion, and 2 were blown away by the fireball. The fragments smashed right on and turned into a human-shaped torch, rolling and crying on the ground, while the other two had broken bones and tendons, and covered their eyes with their hands and couldn't see for a short time.

The leading drow warrior survived the explosion because he was at the forefront and was covered by the bodies of his two companions. But before he could recover from the blazing flames, a dull black dagger had already wiped his throat, and the gushing blood immediately filled his ready-to-mouth screams, causing him to kneel on the ground with his hands in his hands. Choking desperately blocked it, and after a while, there was no movement.

Once the chaos starts, there is no possibility of it calming down.

The mage went straight to the first family's residence while yelling at the conspiracy of the first family. When he arrived at the gate of the residence, an entire army of undead had gathered behind him.

A row of 10 big-waisted abominations formed the fleshy city wall, and the ferocious iron hook guillotine glared at the eyes; the 20 blood-sucking earls were all behind, with extremely high protection in chain mail, holding blood-colored long swords, and black cloaks body, with long hair tied behind his head, with blood-red eyes open and a ferocious look of wanting to kill someone; surrounded by the mage are 5 chaotic lords and 5 death-controlling witch kings, all of which are typical Dressed as a Lich, holding a nearly 2-meter-high skeleton staff in his right hand, and a spell book with an iron cover in his left hand, his body is covered with fluttering magic runes, and spell auras radiate around his body from time to time; above the team are 20 The ghosts and 10 ice banshees, with blurred figures and sinister smiles are their characteristics, appearing and disappearing in the air, flying up and down indefinitely.

As for the ten ghost killers hidden in the shadow behind the abomination, no one would notice their existence until the moment the killing intent was revealed.

Li Xun didn't have a good habit of talking before the battle. As soon as the team was assembled, they immediately launched an attack.

This is just the outskirts of the first family's residence, a small pass. Outside the pass is the residence of some slaves and servants. At this moment, four or five hundred "people" are rushing out noisily. The 50 elite drow warriors of the first family guarded the hidden place behind the pass, and they took out their crossbows one after another, and had no intention of coming out to attack.

Li Xun smiled, this matter is just right. I am also considered a half-necromancer, and the most necessary thing for a necromancer to cast a spell is a large number of corpses. The enemy's cannon fodder troops not only cannot consume their own strength, but are the best supplementary sources of troops.

The enemy's cannon fodder is not all cowardly goblins and gray dwarves, but also a lot of strong fighting races such as goblin bears, ogres, tauren, and wolf men. There are also all kinds of weapons, some with stone axes, some with metal hammers, and some with iron bars. The formation is not neat, and there is no distinction between strong and weak. During the charge, two goblins accidentally blocked the ogre's path, were directly trampled down, and never got up again.

With a wave of Li Xun's hand, the five chaotic lords suddenly paused holding their skeleton staffs, and five black lights penetrated into the charging cannon fodder, and immediately rippled and spread to the surroundings. It was not a cloud of death, but a panic spell. Immediately after the panic spell was "Demented", and then "Slowness". In short, each of the negative blessing spells quickly wiped out the cannon fodder group.