The morning glow shone over the camp of the great beasts, and the scorching light shone on the corpses that were dripping blood, and the blood on the ground had not yet coagulated.

The air smelled of rust.

[Congratulations on a brilliant victory!] 】

[You gain merit, 3593 points.] 】

[You cast a spiritualist spell and with the blessing of the Ghost King's Cloak, you resurrect 853 corpse witches, and 853 corpse witches join your team.] 】

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"War is the first productive force."

Yu Cheng glanced at the number of corpse witches, referring to those who had just been summoned, 853 plus 53 in another camp, a total of 906.

Gain over 900 corpses without any loss.

The corpse witch hurriedly ran to Yu Cheng's side: "Master, some dark creatures around seem to have sensed something and are sending scouts to this side. ”

"Do you think we're going to kill them or not?"

Killing the Scouts was a breeze for the Witch.

It's easy to destroy these scouts, but you risk exposing yourself.

"The battle is over, why are you still here?" Yu Cheng glanced at the back, the distant Elemental Clan City, the city that was easy to establish, had to leave his hometown before he could enjoy it for a few days.

"What a toil."

Yu Cheng shook his head and rode towards the sea, and with a wave of his hand, the bone spurs constructed by the power of death disappeared one after another, and without the support of bone spurs, the corpses that were originally hanging in the air were sprinkled to the ground.

Corpse witches, skeleton soldiers, vampires, etc. evacuated quickly, leaving little breath of death in place.

The bone spurs used by the corpse witch in this battle can be said to be death magic, or it can be said to be physical damage.

It is said to be death magic because these bone spurs are made of magic.

However, the damage that kills these huge colors is a physical injury, and the bone spurs pass through their bodies, destroying their body structures, but they do not consume their life force with the power of death.

So this kind of attack will not leave much death power behind.

Half an hour after Yu Cheng's army evacuated the huge beast camp, the strange flying demonic beast had three heads, a slender body, and a layer of scales wrapped around it.

The monster was followed by a large group of bat-like creatures.

I saw this monster come to the sky above the huge beast camp, and then slowly fall into the middle of the camp.

A creature like an elf jumped down from above, tall, convex and backward, with a slim purple leather coat and a delicate face, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

This is the Drow who are known as the Dark Elves.

"All dead!"

The drow elven scout, looking around, without a trace of life.

The entire camp was dead, and the death of these behemoths made him tremble to watch.

As members of the dark camp, they have seen countless deaths.

I've never seen anything as tragic as the one in front of me.

The bodies of some huge beasts seemed to be torn apart by something, their bones exposed, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Some of their hearts are cracked like flowers, and their faces are still hideous.

Some of them have a big hole in their feet, as if they have been devoured by something, and they are dying in the pain of blood loss.

The entire camp of the Giant Beast was left with an air of despair.

They encountered an irresistible enemy.

The broken magic circle around the camp showed that they had activated their magic when they encountered the enemy, but unfortunately the magic circle did not save their lives.

Such a tragic battle must have been huge, but not far from the huge beast camp, they did not hear a trace of fighting, screams.

One by one, slender drow elven warriors descended to the perimeter of the camp to carefully observe the wounds of these giant beasts.

A few sharp-eyed warriors picked up the scout bird left on the edge of the camp's wooden fence.

Others followed the breath to a place about three or four hundred meters away from the camp, where they saw the same dead Scout Bird.

Scout birds, the companions of huge beasts, are very petite, they are extremely fast, more than ten times faster than the same level of magical beasts, and they are also very secretive.

However, these scout birds were all dead, and they could not escape the vast array of nets laid by the enemy.

"Chief, there are 83 Scout Bird carcasses!"

A warrior came to the female elf and said respectfully, "The great beast clan wanted to resist, but they couldn't resist, and in the end they all died tragically." ”

"In the southeast direction, find the traces of the other party's departure!"

The leader of the Drow Elves picked up a scouting corpse: "Which race is closest to the Giant Beasts?" ”

"It's the Takirs, and we've sent someone to the Takir camp to find out what's going on."

Elven warriors have a high IQ, and they have long thought about the tribe closest to the giant beast camp.

When something so big happened to the Giant Beast Tribe, the tribe closest to them would definitely hear some movement.

Magic can isolate a lot of sounds, but it's not absolutely isolated, the battlefield is so big, so many creatures, if you want to isolate the entire battlefield, how many mages do you need?

The mage troops of all races in the heavens and all worlds are the most precious troops, and no race or force can use the mage troops as ordinary troops.

The soldiers at the police station soon returned, and the soldiers in charge of collecting intelligence looked extremely heavy when they saw the information collected.

"Chief, the Takir clan has also been exterminated, judging from the degree of blood clotting in the corpse, the Takir clan was destroyed first, and then it was the turn of the giant beast clan."

"And about 3,500m away from the giant beast clan, a reconnaissance bird with information was found, and the ring on its feet had been damaged, and the letters inside had been taken away."

"Looks like we've met an opponent." The leader of the drow took the letter and looked at it, and said, "Send someone to spread the news of the destruction of these two races to the Dark Clan, and have the scouts sent by the other major races to search for other biological races that have just appeared." ”

After speaking, the leader of Drow came to the side of the giant beast leader, and his huge body, even if he was dead, the momentum on his body still made people feel oppressive.

It was a huge beast of gold that was extremely powerful, possessing an incomparably powerful flesh that gave it the power of flesh and blood.

With their flesh and flesh, the Beast Leader led his tribe to make a name for himself in the region, so their race won a mine that could produce one unit of stone a day.

But in this battle, this powerful creature was defeated and destroyed along with his people.

The leader of the drow elves stroked the thick hand of the leader of the giant beasts, and suddenly she felt something strange in her hand.

The clenched claws of the leader of the giant beast, some grayish powder inside.

"What is this?" The leader of the drow violently broke open the claws of the leader of the great beast, and the inside of his hand was a cloud of gray powder.

Touch it lightly with your hand, and an incomparable cooling sensation spreads throughout your body.

She froze in place except for the coldness, and after about a second, the gray powder on her fingers slowly disappeared in the sunlight.

The cold feeling that touched the heart disappeared.

"It's the power of death!" As a member of the dark camp, the Drow Elf has been exposed to all kinds of negative energy, but the only thing that can give him this touch is the power of death.

These gray powders are the purest power of death.

"The power of death that can materialize." The Drow leader knew very well how pure death energy it would take to do so.

Death mages and undead creatures who can do this are all extremely powerful creatures.

But this creature will carry a lot of death power around it, even if it leaves a breath wherever they walk.

In the camp, they barely felt the slightest force of death, and it was as if the creatures had been pierced by something sharp or parasitic inside their bodies, causing their entire bodies to explode.

It has nothing to do with the scale of the power of death in the palm of the giant beast's hand.

"That's interesting." The delicate little face of the leader of Drow and the curious smile were good things for them who were power-hungry creatures.

This power of death is a good thing for her, just a lump of dust in the palm of the giant beast leader's hand can give her a lot of supplies.

These death power powders may be a cultivation resource for mages and undead creatures who practice death magic.

Containing the death dust in a specific bottle, the leader of the Drow elves straightened up and looked at the flat land in the distance, where a majestic city building came into view.

"Which tribe is that city over there?"

The leader of the Drow Elves had only been in the area for a short time, and he was not very familiar with the surrounding area.

The warrior who followed him said, "Back to the leader, that city is the hero city we want to take care of, the Elemental City. ”

"Hero City!"

These four words were like a bolt of lightning struck at the head of the drow elf leader.

"Heroes, Graveyard Heroes!"

If there is anyone in the world of heroes who can compare to the necromancers of the heavens and all worlds in terms of death magic, it must be the Graveyard Clan.

This is a race inherited from the underworld.

I heard that the corpse witch in their hands is a ninth-order life after being recruited, as long as they keep fighting and constantly gaining combat experience, they can quickly increase their level and reach the peak of the ninth-order.

When a city building is upgraded, they can also turn into tier 10 creatures.

This is a race that was born standing a little below the ceiling.

Their use of the power of death is perfect, after all, they are immortal beings, and their perception of death is far higher than that of humans.

Like the dust he had just put into the bottle, these creatures born in the underworld should be at their fingertips.

"Can there be a cemetery clan hero in the hero world around?" The leader of the Drow elves asked directly to the leader of the Scout Warriors who was on the side.

This warrior is a middle-level officer specially configured for her by the clan, acting as a deputy, and her combat ability is not very strong, but she is very talented in intelligence gathering and integration, and she also knows the surrounding situation very well.

The Drow warrior thought for a moment and said, "The only heroic armies that have appeared around the Dark Island are the Elemental Clan and the Graveyard Clan from the Dead Sea. ”

"The Graveyard Clan of the Dead Sea once caused a big incident in the western island group, killing several large armies of the Dark Race."

"I heard a few days ago that there seems to be a cemetery army in the southern island chain, but that army quickly disappeared, and it has disappeared until now, it may be a rumor."

Drow warriors tell all they know.

The leader of the Drow Elves took out the glass bottle filled with death dust: "I think these two things are most likely the work of these Graveyard heroes from the Dead Sea. ”

"Impossible, right?" The Drow warrior couldn't believe it: "Although the Cemetery Clan army is very strong, the Giant Beast Clan is not vegetarian, they have a strong physique, rich blood and energy, which can effectively resist the invasion of the power of death. ”

"That's what we're after." The leader of the Drow elves remembered the traces left by the other party: "Did they retreat to the east?" ”

The warrior replied: "Judging by the traces, they are heading east. ”

"That's right!" The leader of the Drow Elves said, "You immediately send the Bat Flying Team to the eastern seas, and if you find the other party, don't follow too closely, just follow far away." ”

The leader of the Drow elves was afraid that his soldiers would rush up to send the head, so he specially advised: "Remember what I said not to get too close, just observe it from a distance, and let people send this news back as quickly as possible." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing the advice of his superiors again, the Drow warrior replied solemnly, and soon, the bat flight team that had just landed on the huge beast camp took off again and flew towards the east.

After the leader of the Drow elves had finished speaking, he stepped over to the giant three-headed monster and jumped lightly onto the monster's back.

"The rest of me will come with me to the Elemental City!"

The leader of the Drow Elves was followed by a fleet of bats, flying towards the Elemental City.

The Elemental City is beautiful in the early morning, with a rainbow of magical elements running through the north and south of the city.

Aromas emanate from the garden, and elves are busy watering plants in various areas of the city.

Plants that can grow in the elemental layer are all magical creatures.

After all, ordinary plants can't survive in this place with a very high concentration of magic elements, as long as they can survive, they can absorb all kinds of elemental power every day, and it won't take long to form a magic core and become a new magic plant.

It's just that after turning into a magic plant, it is also under the control of the elves, and no plant in the city can resist the elves, just like no elemental creature can disobey Yu Cheng's orders.

When you come to a place about 800m away from Elemental City, the city is so beautiful, and the air is full of magical elements.

Cultivating in such a place is a thousand miles a day.

"Hero City, it's really enviable, jealous and hateful."

Before coming to the hero world, the leader of the drow elves had done a lot of homework, but when she saw the hero city for the first time, she still couldn't help but envy it.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is not much singularity about the city.

But in the eyes of mages and high-level creatures, you can see that countless elements around you are pouring into the city...