The Rise of the Cemetery

The panorama that just popped up was only opened for 2 seconds, and it suddenly retracted due to the rapid consumption of mental power. However, 2 seconds was enough time. The eight high-ranking mages watched in horror as the destructive spell that was about to form in their hands shuddered and slipped to the verge of losing control.

No one could spare their hands to teach this arrogant and bold Necromancer a good lesson. Everyone blushed and tried their best to stabilize the spell bomb that had gathered too many elements. They wanted to hold on until the spell model was completed before throwing it at the enemy.

Five of the eight high-level mages resisted the harassment of the young mages and successfully suppressed the spell that was about to get out of control in their hands. Unfortunately, there were still three who failed to do so. Under the sweep of the elemental ripples that exploded, those five high-level mages became the biggest victims instead.

The 3 losers resisted the backlash of spells and successfully escaped from the center of the explosion, while the remaining 5 were attacked from inside and outside, and were directly photographed into flesh and blood by the wave of overlapping spells without even swearing at their mothers. Broken foam.

At this moment, Li Xun also escaped dangerously from the huge mana vortex, and retreated into the protection circle of the Cemetery Army.

The 8 groups of elemental explosions implicated together superimposed and collided with each other in the process of circular diffusion, forming a larger elemental storm, which swept all the surrounding areas in an instant. Everyone in the arena changed their faces, and instead of attacking the enemy, they frantically began to bless themselves with layers of defensive spells.

Li Xun staggered, and was able to barely stand up again with the support of two corpse witches. Seeing that many Lichs joined forces to cast spells and set up elemental protection and energy shields around the cemetery army, they squinted their eyes to check the situation in peace.

It was too late for the cemetery troops that had rushed out to take back. Except for the vampire count who teleported back in time, the undead knights and lickers could only continue to attack the enemy against the raging elemental storm. The undead knight with full armor is better, the rank is high enough to force out the dead energy in the body to protect the core of the body. And the many lickers scattered around the periphery were miserable, rolling and crashing in the elemental storm, without any protection at all, and quickly disappeared into the mana vortex one by one.

The broken spell models such as wind blade, elemental fire, and ice blade randomly formed after the collision of countless elemental particles collided with each other in the air, constantly washing away the large and small shields dotted among them, bursting out bright sparks. The protective cover supported by the Lich was too large, and the washing on it was even more intense and dazzling. A series of sparks almost enveloped the entire protective cover in a sea of ​​fireworks.

If it wasn't for bringing enough Lich this time, this elemental storm would not be so easy to survive.

After raging for a full 5 minutes, the elemental storm exhausted its chaotic energy and gradually calmed down. The dust drifted and swirled into the distance, and the scene gradually returned to calm, and the situation gradually became clear.

The human archmage and necromancer revealed their figures not far away, and the external shields were looming, which were no longer enough to protect their bodies. The two casters were also in a state of distress, their mage robes were severely damaged, and there were many scars on their bodies.

The human archmage can only bear it by himself, while the necromancer hides in the skeleton made of the bone dragon, and most of the damage suffered is shared by the bone dragon. Furthermore, the undead are far less concerned about the damage to the body than humans are, and repairing and repairing is commonplace. If it is impossible to change the body, it is not a big deal.

Those human mages couldn't do it anymore. The physical pain stimulated their minds to be unsteady, and the trauma to some key parts directly affected their spellcasting. One of the three high-level mages who escaped from the explosion center failed to survive the elemental storm. In the huge plane manufacturing factory, there were only three solitary figures of human mages left.

A big * mage, 2 high-level mages.

3 pairs of blood-red eyes full of hatred stared straight at Li Xun who was still hidden in the hood. At this point in the development of the situation in the arena, the three human mages have also realized that they will die with the enemy, and they no longer have the slightest hope of escaping from death.

There was a weird creaking sound, and a pile of tattered magic structures that seemed to have been damaged in the corner of the field actually pulled off the tattered parts that covered the body, and stood up again.

They are really two arcane puppets riddled with holes.

Cough, what a loss! Li Xun thought so.

There is no need to urge, the two sides who have already killed their eyes have no room for change. Just after a sigh of relief, a new battle will begin immediately.

Li Xun hid in the cemetery army and absorbed many soul crystals in succession, which made up for some hidden wounds in his soul. He stood silently and adjusted his breath, watching the changes on the battlefield.

There is no need for him to intervene in the remaining battles. More than 20 Lichs came out in a crowd and forced 2 high-level mages to the distance. *Mage Hazaral.

This is a tragic and heroic beating!

Grand*Mage Hazaral showed the demeanor of a top human mage, and showed extremely high spellcasting skills in this unfair duel. After being interfered with mobile means such as space teleportation, relying on the quickness of spellcasting, he withstood the continuous spell attacks of 57 corpse witches around him, but it was inevitable that he would be hanged with "weakness", "mana loss", and "weakness". Energy", "Blight", "Bone Crushing", "Slowness"...

With Grand Mage Halazar's super high level of level 16, the probability of success of the Lich's curse with an average level of only 7-9 in the field is too low, even less than 11%. But nothing is absolute, if one curse fails, then ten will be cast, and if ten curses fail, then twenty will be cast. Under the continuous curses of the Lichs, even the Grand*Mage, whose external protection was no longer complete, couldn't bear it, and was "stained" black in an instant.

Cursing auras of various dark tones linger, reflecting off the shadowy face of the great mage, and even the brilliant magic in his hands cannot illuminate the slightest bit.

The necromancer no longer fights in close quarters, in case the enemy leaves Mystic Pharah behind, and only firmly controls the development of the situation from the periphery, interfering with or neutralizing all jumping space spells of the opponent. Instead of his main attacking position is the demon guard with a ferocious face. The huge double-sided battle ax with wheels is never far from the big*mage. No shield can exist for more than 5 seconds. Many times the big*mage is in a streaking state.

According to this situation, in another 3 minutes, Grand*Mage Hazaral will also hate this place, becoming the first Grand*Mage-level human spellcaster besieged by Li Xun's cemetery troops.

At this moment, the change that broke the stalemate of the entire battlefield happened between the two high-level mages.

The 2 high-level mages were blocked by 20 corpse witches, and they were not given a chance to unite with the big * mages. Several attacks were fruitless, and the two high-level mages were still struggling to attack with wounds all over their bodies.

A tall, thin, beardless high-ranking mage saw that he couldn't break through the layers of defenses of the opposing Lich, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zain, block them, I'll prepare a spell!"

After saying that, he dodged and hid behind another high-level mage. With the cover of the opponent's body, he began to chant spells quickly, regardless of his injuries, and began to prepare the only 8th-level spell he could cast. With his 14th level, every time he casts this 8th level spell, he will suffer a lot of backlash, so he is not willing to step up the level to cast spells until the critical moment.

The lengthy magic spell echoed in the arena, and the violent magic wave caused ripples and attracted everyone's attention.

Li Xun frowned and listened for a while. Unfortunately, his spell skills were so weak that he couldn't tell which 8th-level spell the other party was casting, but he didn't dare to ignore the other party's seriousness.

A team of death knights rushed over temporarily and stood by the 20 Lichs to gain momentum. Once there was a change, they could intervene at any time to prevent the Lich Squad from collapsing due to too violent blows.

With the cooperation of the blood-sucking count, the 20 corpse witches sent by the cemetery only focused on expelling and blocking. Because they moved slowly, they did not force the two high-level mages too much. They only waited for the main battlefield to end before gathering superior forces to turn around Sweep these 2 "fleas" running around.

But since the other party is so uncooperative and wants to make a big move, the corpse witches are no longer polite, and a series of clouds of death are shot over, with a lot of confusion control spells mixed in, in a delusion to stir up the minds of human mages, so that They fail to cast the spell again or voluntarily give up casting the spell.

The mage Zain, who was acting as a temporary shield, was drenched in sweat in an instant. He used a series of force walls and missiles to block the cloud of death in the distance, and at the same time used the repulsive force of resisting the ring of fire to make the Vampire Earl who teleported from him stand immobile. stable. The ten fingers of both hands danced so fast that a series of phantoms had been brought out, and it was only with all his strength that he barely received all the attacks.

"Hurry up, I won't be able to stand it any longer. You hurry up..."

While supporting the scene that was about to collapse, Mage Zain yelled softly, sensing that the spell fluctuation behind him was coming to an end, and his mind finally relaxed.

Before he could applaud his companion's decisiveness, an intuition of death that had become solid suddenly hit his heart.

Looking back suddenly, I saw a strand of hoarfrost forming in the hands of my companion, and a white line shot out from it in the lingering frost and freezing air, hitting my lower back exactly.

The freezing sound of "click" was endless, and the 8th-level "Extreme Ice Ray" broke through the only remaining mage shield of Mage Zain, and the moment it touched his body, it began to spread endlessly. .

"This is the extreme ice ray, what an eighth-level spell!" Mage Zain's last thought slowly rolled over in his mind, and after the ice flower swept across his head, he fell silent, and there was no further disturbance.

The crystal clear frost rapidly expanded on his body, and within 2 seconds, he was completely frozen in a blue icicle.