The Rise of the Cemetery

It has to be said that the mastery of pharmacy by wizards in the wizarding world is even far higher than that of Klein pharmacists. As soon as the witch medicine was consumed, the bodies of those invaded by the terrible plague toxins were like boiling water. A large amount of black smoke spewed out and turned into curls of green smoke and dissipated without a trace.

They regained their senses again.

With the protection of the witch medicine, these soldiers finally no longer feared the formless and terrifying plague cloud, picked up their knives and guns again and fought with the frantic servants. And those wizards who came with the team also got out of the carriage, protected by the soldiers behind them, and performed all kinds of powerful mysterious witchcraft contentedly.

All of a sudden, flame stream, chain lightning, ice arrow, seed of corrosion, vampire vines... Countless strange witchcraft appeared on the battlefield, raining down on the heads of the servants.

The serial bombings have never stopped since the beginning.

The terrifying minions threw themselves into the siege of human warriors desperately, using their fangs and claws to tear everything they could touch from the enemy. Their movements are astonishingly fast, and their strength is also terrifying. The horses of human knights are often overturned by them. If it weren't for the lack of any protection on the body, these servant corpses would be considered a very good attacking unit.

Due to the haste of the incident, the human team temporarily switched from the marching state to the defensive front, so the defense line was dragged on for a long time. After being rushed by the group of servants, the entire line of defense was full of mistakes and omissions, and was broken into seven or eight battlefields, large and small.

Due to the lack of support from wizards, those human teams with dozens or hundreds of people could only rely on strong shields and spears to support them, waiting for the rescue of their companions. And those teams with powerful mercenaries and wizards fought vigorously, even fighting against the momentum of servants in many cases.

Just when the battle situation was inextricably linked, a new batch of plague creatures rushed out of the jungle.

The number of these plague creatures is not large, but they are all tall and big, and from the appearance, they can barely see the shadow of some jungle monsters.

As the terrifying jungle monsters in the wizarding world, they all have long vitality and strong combat power, otherwise they would not be able to survive the terrible plague transformation. Now, with the support of thousands of plague strains, they stood up again and became the most loyal and reliable personal guard army in front of Plague Maiden Saila.

The first to rush into the crowd was a terrifying plague beast that looked like a raging ape. Its huge figure as high as 3 meters is like a rampaging and fierce chariot, and it overturned the layers of shields blocking the front with just one charge. As for the spears and spears, they were broken one after another, and the spearmen fell to the ground with blood spurting from their mouths.

If it wasn't for a barbarian mercenary who happened to be from a barbarian tribe in the battle circle, the remaining human fighters might not be able to withstand the savage charge of this terrifying beast.

Barbarians are also a mixed race unique to the wizarding world. They are not inferior to the orcs in Klein Continent in terms of combat power. As for the control of their emotions, they are even stronger than the orcs.

Once these barbarians, who are almost all over 2 meters in size, go berserk, even without any steel armor, they can resist the same tyrannical plague berserk ape with simple and crude stone sticks and maces that make people sigh.

Two tall and burly men of different races hugged each other, rolled around on the ground, beat and bit, and messed up the newly stabilized battle line of human beings again. And the servant corpse is the master of chaos who is best at using chaos. They jumped up and down along the way, and when they saw the opportunity, they rushed into the densest crowd and blew themselves up.

Although the rising plague poisonous bacteria could not directly kill these human warriors, the gradually thickening plague poisonous cloud itself became an invisible monster. They are basically composed of countless terrifying poisonous insects that are too small to be seen by the naked eye. Like a dense swarm of bees, they rise and fall above the heads of the human battle circle, and every time they fall, several human fighters will be trapped inside, and then there will be tiny, creepy and terrifying clicks in the dense black cloud that cannot be seen. Voice.

Human warriors may not be afraid of those huge and terrifying monsters, but they are only afraid of this kind of terrifying creature that cannot be described at all. No matter how huge and fierce those terrifying monsters are, they will still bleed and die when they are cut with swords and swords. However, this kind of black poisonous cloud that doesn't even have a specific shape has become an invincible demon on the battlefield. Whoever is targeted by them, It is absolutely impossible to escape the fate of death.

Even if a few mercenaries with rich combat experience lit torches to disperse the poisonous cloud, they were of no avail. Not only were they themselves trapped in the poisonous cloud and could not escape, even the huge fire that had ignited was suppressed by the poisonous cloud. .

At this time, the group of wizards who were protected by the soldiers also discovered the horror of this poisonous cloud, and immediately turned the muzzle and threw a series of fireballs and flames over.

The fire spell is indeed the evocation spell that most restrains poison. A large piece of poisonous cloud was hit by the fireball, and exploded into a huge flame in the air, and the corpses of poisonous insects fell all over the ground.

These poisonous clouds instantly sensed the danger of their lives, soared over the sky and covered the ground, far away from the range of the wizard's attack, circled in the sky a few times, and then re-selected a human team without the wizard's breath and fell down. As a result, the small battle circle that could barely support it was instantly destroyed.

Up to this point in the battle, it can be said that this miscellaneous team from Iron Forest City has already shown impressive fighting strength, and they are still fighting impressively against the minions who keep rushing out of the forest despite rushing to the battle. The commercial road stretching for nearly 3 miles is full of battlefields, big and small. They were scattered and gathered in twos and threes to form a small circle. Relying on their strong shields and swords, they were stubborn and fearless The minions were fighting.

But there is a premise for all of this, that is, the witch medicine they carry with them can resist the infection of the plague.

Judging from the effect of the first battle, the witch medicine produced by these wizards in batches is still good. At least it can keep them from being forcibly transformed into that kind of terrible servant corpse by the plague toadstool within 5 minutes. Even if they die on the spot, they will not become The conception of a new pestilence bug.

Unfortunately... the time is only 5 minutes!

Such a short time is neither enough for them to form a tight strangulation front to kill all these servants, nor enough for them to retreat to a safe place while fighting.

So as soon as the 5-minute medicine wears off, the thin front that was barely maintained just now collapses in an instant. In just three or two minutes, except for the two larger battle circles that were still fighting fiercely, the rest of the small teams had been wiped out one after another.

Of course, among the mercenaries who came with the team, there were also individual powerful and ruthless characters. At this time, they could only flee desperately into the woodland on the other side of the commercial road, and the sporadic battles were still spreading into the distance.

Leaving aside these mercenaries who were trying to escape, the large army sent out this time is still surrounded by numerous corpses.

The luxurious carriages that the wizards came in now became the outermost solid camp, forming a half-moon shape, barely able to delay the impact of a large number of corpses. Due to the scarcity of witchcraft, many human warriors and mercenaries were infected by the plague one after another, and then their heads were beheaded by their companions and thrown far away from the battle circle.

This is also impossible.

If these infected guys are allowed to stay in the battle circle, God knows when they will suddenly become minions. Even if it can't be turned into a servant corpse, it will explode with a bang, and a large amount of plague poisonous cloud will be sprayed out from the swollen body, which will cause more terrible damage to the companions around it.

In the absence of witchcraft, letting unprotected warriors fight close combat with servant corpses is simply to force them to die. The consequence is that more and more servant corpses are fought, and any individual who dies on the human side will become the greatest help for the opponent.

In the face of the Plague Legion that has been initially integrated into an army, if the great wizard is not dispatched, they can only rely on a small but elite team of fighters and equip them with sufficient witchcraft. Otherwise, it will be a terrible torment with no hope in sight.

After sorting out all the battle summaries and related crystal photos, the wizard with the sixth ring finally gave the order to retreat to the small town of Pass. Then, the wizards who came with the army unfolded their flying magic carpets one after another and rose into the sky.

Due to the limited area, there are at most 3-4 vacancies on each magic carpet, and they cannot be too big guys. Therefore, those who can successfully catch this doomsday ticket are wizard apprentices or senior commanders in the army. The rest of the people could only rush towards the final destination of the trip, the post town, under the cover of the flying magic carpet.

There are strong walls and battle castles there, so it shouldn't be easy to fall into the hands of these plague creatures.

Ramiere and several companions huddled on a magic carpet, and everyone tried to shrink their bodies to make more living space. They clung to the edges of the magic carpet tightly to avoid being thrown off by too violent vibrations.

Ramiere's pale fingers clasped the magic carpet tightly, leaning forward anxiously searching for the figure of his friend Randall. In the chaos just now, he and his friends were also dispersed by the chaos. He was lucky, and got on the wizard's magic carpet in time, but Randall was nowhere to be seen.

There is no Randall figure on the 7 magic carpets that have been lifted into the air, but under them, there are terrified faces, raising their arms and begging desperately to the wizards. In the distance filled with smoke and dust, a series of strong and flexible terrifying servant corpses are rushing crazily, throwing down the soldiers who have lost their fighting spirit, and then there is an earth-shattering scream. Soon, the cry stopped abruptly, but soon there were new screams.

One after another, the red hot fireballs fell in graceful arcs in the group of servant corpses, and the violent explosion triggered the self-destruction of the servant corpses. As a result, the surging flames were mixed with countless shrill and sharp screams. The poisonous insect neighed.

Originally, the front line would not have collapsed so early, but the selfish actions of the wizards instantly caused panic among the people. No one was willing to stay behind, and no one was willing to fight the monsters with their lives. Everyone discarded their weapons and armor, and fled to a distant place.

"Randall..." Ramiere yelled frantically, but the only responses to him were crazy roars and screams.

Suddenly, he raised his head, and through the smoky battlefield, at the edge of the forest in the distance, he saw two terrifying servant corpses dragging a familiar figure into the forest...

"Randall!" Ramiere let out a heart-piercing roar.