Chapter 152: The Beginning of the Great Changes on the Peninsula
At night, the cool desert breeze blew through the half-orc great mage, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on his tangled face.
"The flesh is weak, the lifespan is limited, give up the flesh and blood, become a corpse witch, can have an endless lifespan to explore the mysteries of magic..."
The Corpse Witch pulled them into the spirit world and did not attack them, but only cut them off from the magic items.
After cutting off and destroying all the magic items, the corpse witch lets go of the spirit world and lets them leave.
It's just that the words of the corpse witch have always stayed in his mind, and he knows that the words of the corpse witch to him are tempting him.
But it's really attractive, as long as there are mages who want to be aspiring, they all want to become stronger, they all want to pursue the mysteries of magic.
For most mages with limited qualifications, they will not be able to break through the limits of their qualifications in their lifetime.
For example, he has been trapped in the sixth order for a long, long time, even if his use of magic has surpassed that of the seventh and eighth order mages, but because of his talent and physical reasons.
He was unable to break through to the seventh order for a long time.
In the oasis, he seems to have a high status, but in fact he is lower than many people, many of whom are his juniors.
For example, the leader, when he became a fifth-order mage, the half-orc leader was just a fledgling little soldier.
Now the other party has broken through to a higher level, and he is still in the sixth order, and he has not been able to break through to the seventh order for a long time.
"Can't think about it anymore!"
He sensed that his mind was on the verge of danger, and quickly retracted his thoughts, thinking about the magic of the envoy to the Dark Demon camp, the two creatures in the pyramid, and the Graveyard mage.
Desperate to know the answer.
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In the evening, Yu Cheng and the army of corpse witches arrived at a dark camp on the edge of the desert.
It's a tiresome dark camp creature that looks somewhat human-like, but not human, with scales on their bodies that look like some kind of lizard.
The camp was built on a small water source, and in order to protect the water source, they built around it.
After a busy day of dark creatures, leaving enough people for the night watch, the rest fell into a deep sleep.
There is still a lot of work to be done tomorrow, how can I work without enough sleep and physical strength?
The soldiers in charge of the night vigil, dutiful, this is the world of heroes, the area invaded by countless worlds, a large number of dark camp creatures enter every day, and countless tribal groups are also wiped out.
No one should be taken lightly.
One negligence can put the entire tribe in danger of extinction.
Therefore, the night watchmen did their duty, and they had plenty of time to rest during the day, and they would also arrange for them to be given refreshing medicine or food at night.
It's just that it's not Warcraft or the Dark Race that attack the camp tonight, but the troops of the Hero World.
Standing two kilometers away from the camp, 1,000 corpse witches shot at the same time in order to ensure that they destroyed each other in one fell swoop.
The dark clouds of death that obscure the sky and the darkness merge perfectly.
The sleeping creatures of darkness were unaware of the danger, and the soldiers standing at the sentry post sensed that the wind was a little strong tonight.
Bang bang bang...
A dull voice sounded, and the mages in the camp sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late.
Before their magic array could rise, a dark cloud of death exploded inside the camp, and the vigorous force of death invaded the sleeping soldiers.
If you want to resist the mage who is attacked by the corpse witch, Yu Cheng's corpse witch can be a full 2,000 people.
1000 are responsible for attacking normal creatures, and the remaining 1000 are responsible for preventing mage intervention in the camp.
The mages tried to resist, and they were immediately attacked by the cloud of death, and they could not protect themselves from the attack of the corpse witch.
Some wanted to make a noise and alert the rest of the camp.
The sirens in the camp sounded, but the people who had fallen asleep became more drowsy as they absorbed the power of death.
Towards death.
The shields that the mages put up can at best protect themselves and prolong their lives.
Looking at the rich power of death around them, the mages fell into despair.
With such a strong death power, not to mention them, even if the powerhouses in their group descended together, at most they would escape by themselves, and they would not be able to help the camp disperse.
The leader of this camp didn't understand until he died, why such a powerful group of mages would attack them?
The water source they occupy is only barely enough for their race to gain a foothold in the hero world.
Barely able to allow them to mine some of the impoverished veins that other dark races don't look down on.
With this time, with this mana, why don't these mages attack those powerful races.
Those powerful races are just like them in the face of such magic, and they don't have much power to resist.
Died in unwillingness.
An hour later, Yu Cheng heard the prompt sound of the system in his ears, this time killing more than 4,000 dark creatures and resurrecting a hundred corpse witches.
Harvest a hundred corpses in two hours, which is equivalent to the production of dozens of graveyard cities in a week.
It's just that the quality is still too low, and if the quality of these dark creatures is higher, they will definitely be able to resurrect more corpse witches.
After destroying one tribe, they move on to the next tribe without stopping.
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In the wilderness of the Gobi, as far as the eye can see, wolves lurk day and night, looking for the few animals on the Gobi Desert, or looking for some dark groups with weak defenses.
Total, Total...
Suddenly, there was a dull sound of footsteps in the distance, and the earth was trembling, and the wolf sneaked up on a high slope and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
In the cold moonlight, an ironclad cavalry is moving slowly, and as other worlds invade the Gobi Desert, you can see elite troops at any time.
The army in front of them unnerved the Wild Wolves, because this time the army's eyes were glowing red, and their eyes were like flames.
And from this army, they don't feel any breath of life. The other side is as if it were a force that has long since died.
Sou!
An arrow feather accurately hit the head wolf's eyebrows, and the tail of the arrow suddenly burst into blue flames, and the wolf burned with it, and the twisted soul appeared with the flames.
An invisible hand grabbed the twisted soul of the head wolf and flew towards the red-flaming cavalry.
The black ironclad cavalry at the front, reaching out to grab the twisted soul and placing it in front of the face covered by the mask.
Hiss!
The soul is sucked into the armor like gas.
"Any magical beast can provide such a delicious soul, this world is really extraordinary."
A lazy voice came from within the silver-white armor: "We should have come to this world earlier, I can't wait to taste the soul of the strong in this world." ”
"By the way, do you say that graveyard creatures have souls?"
The armor with a lazy voice asked the dark red armor on the side.
"As long as it is a living being, it has a soul, for example, don't we live by the soul?" Red Armor replied, "Their soul purity should be very high, otherwise they will not be able to sustain them in long-term battles, nor will they be able to perform powerful magic." ”
"The purity, the better." The silver-white armor said excitedly: "I feel that after absorbing the soul of the cemetery creature, I will definitely be able to materialize my body." ”
"Trapped in this armor, I've forgotten what it's like to have a body."
The red armor poured cold water on the silver-white armor: "If the graveyard creatures are so easy to deal with, do you think the Dark Demon will let us enter the hero world to help them?" ”
"For this reason, we have also specially opened up a path to the world of heroes for our underworld, and it can only be said that they have met an opponent, and the opponent is very strong, and they need our help."
Plop, plop..
A huge eagle descended from the sky in front of the two knights, and the Blood Raven Archer jumped down from the eagle.
Respectfully saluted the two knights: "Honorable Silver Knight, Blood Knight, there is news from Middle-earth that graveyard creatures have appeared around their camp.
They fight with the Graveyard creatures, who are about 1,000 necrophils. ”
"Middle-earth orc camp?"
The two knights glanced at each other, and the bloody knight in red armor asked, "Where is the half-orc camp in Middle-earth?" ”
The Blood Raven Archer was about to say when the Silver Knight stretched out his hand: "Do you want to know if we can see it ourselves?" ”
The Blood Raven felt something around his neck, and he wanted to resist. Red flames erupted all over his body.
The soul was withdrawn from the body, and the Silver Knight tore the soul in half, half of which was given to the Blood Knight and half was sucked by himself.
"You're too rude, and he's also our ally's henchman."
The Blood Knight was a little helpless, put his soul to his nose and sucked it gently.
What a wonderful soul.
It's a pity that the Blood Ravens are their allies' men, otherwise, they can find an opportunity to destroy a camp and smoke a lot.
After absorbing it, the location of the Middle-earth orc camp appeared in their minds.
"It's so far, the whole army is moving at full speed!"
The two men looked at each other, and they found in their souls the location of the Middle-earth orc camp.
The army shifted direction and rushed towards the position they remembered.
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The entire southeastern peninsula began to be in turmoil because of the emergence of the cemetery tribes.
The dark races around the elemental layer live a life of fear.
At present, they do not have any camp other than the Drow Elves that can stand up to the Graveyard army on their own.
Their preparations, their plans, went bankrupt with the destruction of the Gale Empire camp.
The Wind Empire, the entire camp disappeared, and they went to that camp to see that the surrounding area was full of death.
The entire oasis was abandoned.
The strength of the Gale Empire is not weak, but it was still quietly destroyed.
It makes them feel frightened, scared.
The surrounding wind is noisy, and small sentry posts appear in some flat places and places that are easy to walk.
For the sake of safety, they set up sentry posts in these places, just to be able to detect the traces of the cemetery army in advance.
Each race has applied to their host for assistance, asking them to send more troops to assist them and help them.
A large number of dark creatures have poured into the peninsula from the main island, and the competition on the main island is fierce, and they have always wanted to enter the peninsula.
But the people here are not allowed, and there is no excuse for them not to enter the territory of other tribes without permission.
Now, the dark creatures here are asking their allies for help, how can they not come and help?
The seemingly impoverished peninsula is considered by many tribes to be a good place as long as there is a water source.
The soil on this side of the world of heroes, as long as it is used properly, can grow a lot of things.
There are also dark creatures that can survive by eating dirt.
A large number of dark creatures are pouring in, and neutral faction creatures who heard the news are also approaching this side.
The main island is too dangerous, and this side of the peninsula is much calmer than other places because of the Dark Clan, the Purgatory Demon Clan, and the Drow Elves who have only recently entered the Hero World.
suitable for development, Yu Cheng doesn't know yet, because of his reasons, the peninsula is undergoing drastic changes ...