The Rise of the Cemetery

(Today is the birthday of book friend Xiaolong, everyone congratulates him together. Make up for the newspaper.)

"It seems that you two need to make an appearance!"

Li Xun smiled coldly and gave orders to the two brightest nodes in the soul system.

As a result, an invisible storm started again in the battlefield.

The tsunami-like hurricane hurricane wrapped the huge and heavy body of the undead flying dragon Moam, breaking through the cloudy sky like a mountain, and exposing his terrible figure to the kings.

The huge flesh wing swayed with a violent gust of wind, rolling the fist-sized stones on the peak outward.

"Boom" made a muffled sound, and the "perfect" landing necrotic dragon smashed the ground into a deep pit, and then it landed smoothly on its own mountain.

The loud Long Yin shook the sky immediately, and Moam gathered his wings and stood upright, undoubtedly revealing his domineering side.

The complex eyes of the kings can be clearly seen across a dozen miles.

For the corpse dragon who first turned to the outsider, the kings apparently did not have the intimacy and harmony of the past, but instead carefully looked at its changes without trace.

It can be seen that Moam still retains great soul autonomy. In it, he does not see much soul restraint and contract stagnation. Could it be that the group of foreign undead gave the undead king such freedom?

At the time when the kings were discussing, the eternal gray cloud in the sky suddenly turned red, as if the entire sky was burning.

Directly above a vacant mountain peak, the burning clouds of the red half of the sky suddenly fell like a funnel vortex. A tall and flaming humanoid figure is flapping its flaming wings, stepping on the void and drilling out of the eye of the vortex wind, and slowly stepping on the peak.

The hot flame, the tumbling heat wave, and the extreme high temperature make the hot wax on the top of the peak of the flame's humanoid form generally melt. The hot, hot magma continued to pour from the top of the peak, and only a handful of effort was made to transform it into a molten volcano with Mars splashing and smoky.

The lord of Balo Flame Demon, the soul guarding Hilgai, just right raised a throne of flames, perfectly supporting his majestic body and superb power.

"How many years have we not seen such a powerful abyss demon? Such a domineering momentum and strength, it seems that at least it is also a flaming demon lord!" The eyes of the most knowledgeable star can not help but lament.

Without further ado, the undead kings present all heard something unspoken.

It seems that the outsiders in front of them also have considerable power in the abyss world, otherwise it is impossible to subdue a chaotic and evil violent demon lord.

So, in the minds of the undead kings, the weight of the necropolis weighed another point.

Although the two legends seem to be playing well enough, but they are really going to fight, I am afraid that they still can't withstand the ten undead kings and the double-digit Saints.

Just when some kings still disdain the words, the sky on the battlefield really burst.

At the moment when the sky was still tumbling with red clouds, all the dark clouds were thrown to the horizon with the speed of an invisible hurricane. The plane mask is like a piece of cloth that is constantly being stretched out, but it is getting thinner and thinner and becoming translucent.

Through the thin boundary film, I can barely see a huge spire that is crushing the void of the undead step by step, a look that I want to squeeze in.

With a click from the spiritual level, the boundary membrane shattered.

Since the origin of the plane disappeared, the world architecture of the undead world has not been so stable. This time it was savagely broken into by a behemoth, and the sky near the battlefield was completely broken.

The violent void hurricane swept through the space nearly 100 miles around the breaking point in an instant. Wherever the invisible and solid wind knife and wind blade blow, the ground is cut by more than half a meter. Even the huge rocks of the size of the grinding disc were blown and rolled continuously, and there was a straight Mars rubbing on it.

The large amounts of floating soil, gravel, and rocks above the ground have been blown away, and all have exposed the shiny metal layer and the mountain skeleton.

And under the cover of the violent and raging void storm, a stable Taishan-like arcane tower was steadily suspended above mid-air under the cover of countless transparent force field walls and magical protection.

The Arcane Tower can ignore the hurricane of the void, and the undead king is naturally not a problem, but those many holy order undead have fallen into bad luck.

Many of the smaller undead were too late to howl, and were swept directly in the air by the wild hurricane, and stumbled all the way out. Some clever undead struggled to insert their weapons into the rock formation, and the whole body was blown into the sky. If they did not grasp this last point tightly, I am afraid they will be rolled into the sky too.

Some zombie-like brainless guys instinctively attack, howling and running to some leeward places, desperately drilling down the ground.

For a time, the entire Holy Order guard of the undead king was stunned.

Although they will not die under this kind of "attack", it is unavoidable that they have a swollen nose and blue face, and lose their helmets and armor. It also directly thwarts the sensuous atmosphere created by the undead kings!

After all, the undead world is a decayed plane, and it is especially difficult to bridge the plane membrane. It wasn't until two hours later that the big mouth broken by the Arcane Tower slowly closed the mouth.

The kings were dead, and none of them had any interest in talking and discussing.

The undead world believes in power and violence, and there is no one with a pure nature. Therefore, in the face of the horrible strength displayed by the enemy little by little, all the kings lost their previous careful thinking of steadily eating each other.

Two undead kings plus a legendary demon lord, this strength is not too weak. But as long as the undead kings are willing to hold a group, the enemy can still eat the other. However, the arcane tower's entry allowed the previous situation to invite guests over.

If you really fight, a legend with a magic tower backed against two or three opponents of the same rank is not a problem. If the other party has any hidden strong aid, maybe the League of Kings may be overturned by the other party!

Just when all the kings were silently thinking about their thoughts, the distant sky crossed a green light, and Kern came!

It was still a mysterious and colorful cloud mystery, which made people unable to peep into its body. But the mighty and powerful death of the opponent's body clearly shows the identity of his undead king.

The Skeleton King who had been standing still in the center of the decisive battle finally raised his head. The scarlet condensed soul fire in the hollow eyes has been replaced by the silver awn. An unprecedented fierce killer instantly hit Kern's heart.

Well? I haven't seen you in a few days, the other party has made so much progress!

Kern also became condensed and cautious.

Originally, with its strength, I really want to do my best, and all the kings present can be packed together with only one person. But the ruined undead world can't support such a powerful eruption at all. Therefore, it must carefully use its power to make it close to the plane limit of the undead world but not exceed it, otherwise the plane's counterattack is that it can't bear the old guys like it left over from the ancients.

The presence of both sides in the decisive battle immediately made the atmosphere of the scene dignified and tense. The undead kings forgot many of their previous plans and unhappiness, and slowly converged their spiritual strength, watching the battle between the kings seriously and seriously.

In their perception, whether it is the undead flying dragon Moam, or the terrifying flame demon lord has completely converged his outgoing power, and tried his best not to interfere with both sides of the battlefield. And the behemoth suspended in the air, the Magic Tower (cognition of the undead), also retreated to a hundred miles away.

The performance of these outsiders was finally recognized by the kings.

The duel of the king is sacred and inviolable by Ling Ran!

Any behavior that interferes or interrupts the duel of the king must be banned, and the guy who made these acts will also become the common enemy of all kings!

Seeing that outsiders were willing to follow the ancient traditions of the undead world, the kings present nodded in satisfaction.

"Your progress is fast, undead!" Kern slowly approached the Skeleton King: "If my perception is correct, some of your strength attributes are close to the extreme of ordinary creatures. This is really incredible! You ... … You are just a legendary body ... you can already reach that point! "

Skeleton King waved his huge white bone beheading sword casually, and replied indifferently: "The magic of the necropolis is beyond your imagination, Kern! Don't think you can protect your secret forever . When you openly stand opposite the necropolis, you have successfully stepped into the grave with half your feet. Isn't it, my dear lord of death? "

Compared with the huge and exaggerated giant bone decapitation sword in his hand, Skull King's body at this moment really looks too short and powerful. It's as if a cucumber is tied with a bean sprout.

However, the Skeleton King simply waved casually, but the huge beheaded sword issued a sharp cry like a howling cry, and the strong wind brought by the blade scraped across the ground, leaving crisscross scratches on the surface of the hard rock layer .

The souls of the undead kings present were almost frozen.

How can this be?

Although the predecessor of the Skeleton King, the white bone king Cook, is also known as Juli High Sensitivity, but it is not as powerful as the past corpse dragon Moam, and the speed is not as good as the frigate king Fenrir. On the whole, it is a third-rate king with so-so power, average speed, and magical combat skills.

But looking at this renewed Skeleton King today, it is clear that in some abilities, it has reached the point of "extraordinary sainthood". Normally, powers over 25 points are difficult to achieve, even the corpse dragon Moam, known for its rou body strength. This is already the ultimate power of demigod level.

The Skeleton King's current strength attribute is 29 points.

Almost the "power of God"!