"This group of underground cave people is actually resurrecting the undead. This is something that the entire continent cannot tolerate! ”

Yinhu slammed his fist on the ground, gritted his teeth and said fiercely. Green Wine pinched his beard and pointed to the underground cave man in the middle of the Xiafang square:

"He's supposed to be the necromancer. If you can kill him now, the magic on these corpses will be lifted. ”

Looking at Ayrine, who was tied to the wooden shelf next to her, and the adventurer kneeling next to her, the narrator motioned for the two to be quiet, and then he took out a ball from the compressed bag behind his buttocks, about the size of a kingdom Rick, and threw the ball out under the puzzled eyes of the two dwarves.

In the process of falling, the ball began to deform, four hidden wings stretched out of the ball, and then eight mechanical feet stretched out from the abdomen, and the originally round body was gradually elongated, and the whole ball became a mechanical fly like a fruit fly. Buzzed towards the center of the square.

The fly spared twice around the necromancer who had expounded his great wish to his compatriots, because of the undead and unhygienic underground cave people, there were still more flies in the field, and the slightly larger fly stopped on the necromancer's forehead, as if he had become accustomed to it, the wizard waved his hand, drove the fly away, and then shouted to the crowd:

"Fellow citizens! The dwarves have occupied the lonely mountain that belonged to us for too long, they have driven out our ancestors, taken our dwellings, and transformed them into their own city-state! Now we have the power to fight back against them! ”

The wizard, hunched over with a huge sheep's head mask covering his face with only the forehead exposed, threw out his hands as if embracing the world, as if he hadn't washed it for a whole year, and the magnificent robe that had come from somewhere shook with his maneuvering body.

"As long as I use this Evelyn's blood to replenish my magical energy, then we will definitely be able to conquer this lonely mountain fortress that has been teleported by the world as an impregnable wall! Our soldiers are endless! Every soldier they die, they add one more soldier to us! Yes! O great zigzags! Are you willing to follow me to reclaim the legacy of your ancestors? ”

With the necromancer's incendiary words, the entire cave echoed strange howls, the contrast between the underground cave men with their shoddy weapons and the undead army as neatly motionless, howling with excitement and clamming at anything they could make noise.

"Next! We want to reward this comrade of humanity who has brought us this vital blood! ”

The adventurer's strong man happily looked at the hunchbacked necromancer with his hands clenched into fists and said excitedly:

"Archmage Shegeru!"

However, the archmage, named Gegru, had no intention of keeping his agreement. A wave of lilac magic energy wrapped around the adventurer's neck, and then in the adventurer's frightened eyes, the magic penetrated into his body through his eyes, mouth and nose, as if he was suffering great pain, the adventurer's facial features were distorted, and his limbs struggled desperately, but this purple qi was like substance, and the adventurer was lifted high into the air.

"For the reward of your loyalty! In the name of the Great Lord of the Undead, I grant you eternal life, hehehehehehehe ”

"You... Liar..."

Unable to say what he wanted to say, the adventurer had stopped struggling, as if it were tentacles extending from his body, and the purple magic energy returned to his master, and the adventurer's body fell to the stone platform with a puff. The huge impact caused the adventurer's head to deflat, but the terrifying thing continued, and the adventurer's body twitched a few times.

This was followed by violent twitching, as if something in the body was about to break through this body, first the skin began to rot, and the solid musculature was exposed, and then the body of the adventurer, staggering to its feet, reached out and used the hand that won the complete loss of skin, straightened the crooked head, bowed to Gegru, picked up his weapon, and walked off the stage to stand at the front of a kind of undead.

The whole cavern erupted in excitement again, and as the necromancer raised his hand, the whole scene gradually fell silent, and the wizard faced the awakened Availene, as if singing some evil magic. A purple magical energy that seemed to have life wrapped around Aroline's body, and the green aura on Aroline's body also began to fight with this purple energy.

Two energies of different attributes began to fight, and the heat produced by his body made Arojolin sweat profusely, while the necromancer stood in the distance and manipulated his evil magic. Yes, just as Ayrine was desperately resisting the magic, a fly perched on top of her pointed ears, and the itching from the tips of her ears made her almost lose control of the magic.

Seeing that his magic power had the upper hand, the necromancer laughed, while strengthening the output of his magic energy, wanting to let his magic energy infect this elf in one breath, and then control her, let her willingly dig out her heart and let her bleed, and sacrifice herself to the great god of the dead. The magic of the elven talisman is getting weaker and weaker, and his own magic energy is like a giant python wrapped around the elven's magic.

Just when the wizard felt that he was sure of victory, a fly buzzed into the skeletal sheep's head that covered his face and stuck to his eyeball, and then the last thing the wizard saw was that the fly began to disintegrate from the inside, and the sharp pain was accompanied by a flash of firelight, and after a slight explosion like a firecracker, the eyeball was blown out along with the mask.

The wizard screamed fiercely, threw down the staff, covered his eyes with both hands, and within the range of the other eye, the elf easily broke away from the thick hemp rope that bound her, and then a thick steel cable, with a bang, shot in front of the wizard, and the wall nail in front of the steel cable unfolded and nailed into the ground of the stone platform.

Before the surrounding underground cave people could react, the elf walked quickly to the wizard, kicked him in the face, jumped slightly, grabbed a grip on the steel cable, and with the sound of sizzling, the elf Miaoman's body flew over the heads of many undead and underground cave people, and quickly flew to a platform on the top of the cave.

The wizard quickly got up, endured the pain, and with the support of the reacting guards, pointed to the platform where the elves had fled, and shouted angrily:

"Catch them! To live! ”

Seeing that Ayrine climbed onto the platform without incident, the narrator immediately told everyone to follow the passage they had come to enter the dwarven tomb, and then restarted the magic barrier with the help of Aeloline, and followed him in. Not long after Narrator-kun dodged into the passage, a group of roaring underground people came to their place. The small platform was empty except for the corpse of the caveman sentry.

"Get out of here!"

The necromancer, with his face bandaged, kicked away the underground caveman who stood in his way, walked to the empty stone platform, and looked at the incredible elf who seemed to have disappeared, the pain stimulated him, and he let his magical power scatter like crazy. The surrounding cave people crawled on the ground in fear.

"You bunch of rice buckets! They turned on the teleportation spell, and you didn't even notice it! ”

The whip formed by the magic energy randomly whipped the kneeling servants around them, and after the tyrannical aura in his heart dissipated, the necromancer stood on the edge of the platform and pointed at it with a big hand.

"With or without the blood sacrifice of the elves! We're all going to make this group of dwarves pay! ”

Following the order of the necromancer, a long trumpet sounded in the cave, followed by a huge drum rumble, and in the huge wooden machine at the entrance of the cave, a group of naked humans were tied to the wheel by shackles, and the cave man who heard the horn threw his long whip and whipped it on one of the sturdy men, and after a miserable scream, the man grabbed the pole and ran quickly.

The mechanism, which resembled a giant hamster wheel, was driven by a dozen humans and began to spin. The accompanying wooden gears struggled to stir the gears of the huge stone gate, and in the rumbling sound of the stone door opening a path outward, first the army of the undead, and then the army of underground cave people who shouted neatly and neatly. Both the cave people and the undead lined up in a neat phalanx and began to walk towards the door.

Before the necromancer stepped off the platform, he glanced suspiciously at the tunnel where the narrator was hiding. The only thing left was a roll of his eyeballs, and he turned his head to sit on a huge palanquin carried by human slaves, supported by many servants. In the middle of the group, he walked out of the stone gate.

Once the number of sentinels stationed on the platform was determined, the narrator flashed back to the tomb, where the dwarves and elves waited anxiously.

"Chief, what now, the exit above is blocked, and there is a group of underground cave people's nest below."

"Yes! Boss, Gushan is dangerous, there has been no war for so many years, such a huge army sneak attack, Gushan Fort may not be able to hold it, we have to inform them as soon as possible. ”

Narrator's brows furrowed slightly, he had originally planned to discuss with the dwarven clan whether they could send him a group of skilled craftsmen to promote the industrialization process of his base, but now it seems that whether the dwarven race can survive is a question.

After resting, the group decided to venture out of the caveman's lair. After all, returning to the original forest of the undead, I don't know if I can find a way out, and the gate of this lair is facing the lonely mountain, although there may be many risks along the way, but the risks often correspond to extremely rich rewards.

Narrator Jun pulled out four rifles from his compression pocket, each of which was not a conventional powered rifle, but an electromagnetic Gauss assault rifle in active service in the Empire. The narrator removed the noise amplifier, the Gauss rifle was originally a silent shooting weapon, and the jet that was sprayed after melting the metal with super electromagnetic power was basically silent, but the soldiers on the battlefield felt that there was no sound like a toy gun.

Therefore, according to the requirements of the soldiers, noise amplifiers were added to the standard weapons. Some soldiers even added a recoil system to imitate a conventional power rifle in order to make themselves feel enough atmosphere.

Then the narrator equipped everyone with night vision devices and heartbeat detectors. The dwarves really couldn't find a suitable military automatic camouflage uniform, so they had to take out two coats and sew two cloaks urgently under the skillful hands of the elves. After each of them put on their camouflage masks, from a distance, everyone had completely blended into the background.

"Hmm!"

The underground cave man guarding the platform was almost silently twisted his neck. Three bodies were thrown into the passage. Then, as if there was a ripple on the wall, the narrator, dressed in camouflage camouflage, and his party were walking along the only passage towards the square where the underground cave people gathered. The size of this cave is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

At the entrance of the huge cave, the underground cave people were escorting a group of human villagers to a certain cave, and the narrator and his party bent down and watched, slowly opening the dirty door curtain, and the strong smell of blood immediately rushed to the nose, and the screams in the cave could imagine the fate of this group of villagers. But this cave seems to be the only place that leads to the surface.

The torch like a ghost fire emitted a faint light, and the group tried to move forward as close to the shadow as possible, but the green wine slipped under his feet and fell to the ground, and the green wine who hurriedly got up looked at the things he had brought with him, and was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and finally stopped with the help of the narrator, which was a human face. After walking through this gate, everyone standing on the high place finally saw this scene that seemed like hell.

It was as if the place of the human flesh factory, the underground people were constantly busy, and the villagers who transported it were also frightened and stupid, they lined up, tied up by the flowers, and then a huge hook hooked the rope on their feet and hung high, and then driven by human power, like pigs in the imperial slaughterhouse, these living villagers were transported to another room.

The villagers who were hoisted up were transported to a huge crucible with the track, and many hairs were visible floating on the boiling water in the crucible, and then the hook began to fall, and the villagers had no time to scream, and the whole person was immersed in the boiling water, and after about five seconds, the villager whose skin had been burned was hooked up again by the iron hook, and the villagers who finally left the prison of boiling water began to scream.

A cave man standing on a high platform drove a human slave with a whip, and in order to prevent himself from becoming a member of the slaughterhouse of human flesh, the slave struggled to push the millstone-like mechanism, which drove two spatulars full of spikes, and the villagers who were hung by the hook were scraped off their skin

, and the huge blade that followed directly broke through the belly of the villagers. The internal organs that had fallen inside the huge recovery hatch were being collected by another group of people.

At this time, the villagers still did not die, and the original terrible screams turned into silent opening and closing of their mouths because of the lack of lungs. The villagers who were only left with their torsos were finally killed by two long nails that were inserted into the eyeballs, ending their pain and ushering in death.

The body then went through several cuts and only a skeleton remained, but it didn't end there. The only remaining skeletons were thrown into another crucible, and countless skeletons were cooking in the huge crucible, but the creepy thing was that no skeleton crawled out of the crucible on its own, and under the guidance of the underground cave man who responded outside the crucible, they took up their weapons, and lined up with their still steaming bodies, waiting for instructions to move forward.

"This group of brutes ......"

"I'm going to kill them!"

"That's right! Kill them."

Yinhu wiped his tears and looked at the villagers below who were trembling because of fear, this group of people were old and young, an old man seemed to see the narrator Jun and his party standing on a high place, he held up the baby in his arms that was still swaddling, his cloudy eyes full of tears were full of pleading, he did not speak, but quietly put the baby in a dark corner invisible to the naked eye and looked lovingly for the last time. Then he followed the crowd into the slaughterhouse.

"I'm going to save him!"

The narrator-kun stopped the impulsive elf, and the elf with tears in his eyes looked back angrily at the master he had always thought was the savior. However, after the narrator only asked him to be restless and dragged the two dwarves who wanted to jump, he saw that the narrator drew his Gauss rifle and infiltrated the factory under the cover of darkness.

After the two dwarves were impulsive, they stopped, and the figure of the follower elf followed, and all that was left of the four of them was the terrible screams from the factory and the whipping and insults of the underground cave people.