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The enemy has a conspiracy!

It's an obvious thing.

Although the young mage did not set foot in the Fourth Family's residence, the chaotic information that could be fed back from the Ghost, Delores, and Bloodfiend showed that some of the Fourth Family's main forces were not inside the station. Especially the Philen housemother that Li Xun paid attention to, since the news of the undead entering the city came out, she has never appeared in the family residence.

What does the other person want to do? What can the other party do?

Inexplicable questions lingered in the young mage's mind.

Any conspiracy needs to be supported by the right amount of strength, and without a strong, intelligent brain, it is half useful. Therefore, as long as the Graveyard Legion cleanly and completely destroys the living forces of Drow, then the enemy's conspiracy can only stay on paper and eventually come to naught.

The young mage looked back and saw that in addition to the Fourth Family Residence in front of him, the rest of the Drow Family Residence was also in full swing. The other battlefield he focused on was between the First and Second Families' residences.

Where the hell is Philen?

Since she didn't show up inside the family residence to calm people at such a critical moment, it means that she has really left the station. Sneaking away? It's almost impossible. Drow is far from the point of exhaustion, and a pervert like Philen, who is immersed in power day and night, will never give up what he already has and choose an unknown exile.

So she must be hiding in the shadows somewhere, planning a strong counterattack.

The young mage used the soul system to communicate with the two dragon lichs who stayed behind, and listened to some of their suggestions. The cursed circle had been fully established, and the dragon lich Dogosos himself presided over the curse ceremony. However, the young mage did not give a final order, so the ritual was always in a state of readiness, and there was no final activation.

The most powerful blow can only be used at a critical time to exert the greatest effect, but now even the enemy's movements are a little unclear, which inevitably makes people a little impetuous.

In other words, the current situation of the war has developed, and it is only a matter of time before the cemetery forces swallow this drow city, and the size of the loss. Even if these drow black skins were tossed out some moths, it would basically not affect the overall situation, and at most make the victory presided over by the young mage himself ugly.

Li Xun rubbed his sore braincase, and felt that it was better not to speculate on the thoughts of these Drow women. In the end, the other party is an old monster who has survived for hundreds of years in the pitch-black and sword-like Zhuoer family, and when it comes to guessing, a hundred of them can't play with each other tied together.

At present, it is still upright to overwhelm the other party with the general momentum, and to crush the other party with the right soldiers.

As a result, under the combined spell of many corpse witches, the burnt half-molten floor in front of them solidified into a rugged depression again. And the tide of lickers, abominations, and ghosts poured into this scorching fire again, and began the next round of attacks without the slightest hesitation.

Half an hour later, the Adamantite Gate of the Fourth Family's residence finally couldn't withstand the hundreds of abominations in turn, and began to reveal a gap inward. Through the cracks in the gate, the abominants on the front lines of the war could even hear the noisy shouts of exclamation and the clanging of the pillars behind the gate.

The adamantite gate lived up to its name, and there was no substantial damage, but the bolt of the door shaft had been broken. If it weren't for the hundreds of metal pillars behind the door, the door would have been opened a long time ago, and it would have become the main breakthrough in the cemetery.

In the previous moments, the gates of the Drow Residence were shrouded in a complete anti-magical barrier, which prevented spirit creatures from being able to penetrate walls. But now, with the destruction of the gate, the anti-magic barrier is gradually losing its effectiveness. So the spirits pierced through the walls, the vampires drilled through the cracks, and the hall behind the door was soon in a state of slaughter.

Without the follow-up continuous reinforcement, the Adamantite Gate finally collapsed in ten consecutive waves of impact, lying crookedly to the side, revealing the chaotic battle situation in the hall.

For the sake of this sturdy gate, more than 30 abominants of the cemetery troops were killed on the spot, and the remaining 40 were also seriously injured.

After the gate opened, the first wave of attacks was the cloud of death of the corpse witch forces approaching the door.

In the continuous sound, the thick negative energy like smoke diffused in the vast hall, filling every inch of space tightly. All the Drow warriors and cannon fodder slaves who stayed in the hall withered their flesh and blood and shrunk their lives under the precise blows of the corpse witch. The fateful ones could still struggle to escape into the adjacent corridors, and the fatal ones fell to the ground wailing on the spot, and the flesh, hair, and clothes on their bodies were eroded and porous, turning into crisp and shriveled dry bones.

With just one wave of attacks, the main enemy forces in the hall were wiped out, forcing all the remnants of the enemy into the corridors and corridors in the rear.

The shouting and killing are extending, and the battle is continuing. The Cemetery team, which was like a fish in water in negative energy, pursued the victory, spreading the killing and gore to every possible corner and space.

The skeleton mage Haka and the soul demon Cullen also led a group of undead mercenaries who had come to fight the autumn wind and screamed into the Drow station. In front of and behind them, a flood of lickers and ghosts roared and swarmed in, following the enemy's path of retreat, aiming for the most important audience chamber in Drow's station.

It was the place where the Drow priests offered sacrifices to the spider goddess, and its hidden importance was unmatched by the family's warehouse.

As the forward troops of the cemetery deepened, the entire Fourth Family Residence was like a slowly turning page, presenting all its contents in the young mage's mind at a glance.

Sure enough, once the outer defense line built with traps and the flesh and blood of the Drow warriors was breached, the combat power expressed by the Fourth Family was not worth mentioning. In the absence of the strong support of Drow priests and priests, these Drow warriors, no matter how elite they are, cannot withstand the impact of the undead like a tide.

The Drow Priesthood is not in it, at least most of the priestesses of the Drow Priesthood are not in the family residence. The few priestesses and low-ranking priests who were left here to fill the scene were powerless to resist, and were soon breached by the cemetery team in several fortified places, and they could only barely retreat to the heavily organized Audience Room.

The young mage did not covet this fleshy bone, and ordered all the high-ranking men to be recalled, leaving only Haka and Cullen with the undead mercenaries to slowly wear down the enemy's defenses with the assistance of the Graveyard Legion. He intends to move on to another of the most suspicious targets, the First Family Residence.

Just as he had gathered back a few of his powerful men, a strange ripple suddenly rippled somewhere in Rasmufil City. Although this spatial fluctuation was not strong, it firmly tore open the corner of the shielding circle under the cemetery, and slowly transmitted some kind of strange and mysterious signal.

"Sacrificial ritual...... This is the highest sacrificial ceremony! Zena's frightened screams rang out in Li Xun's mind. As the super advisor of the Battle of the Slaughter of the City, although she was tens of thousands of miles away on Saldo Island, she always maintained a connection with the young mage's mind and shared the young mage's perception, so she was able to distinguish the source of the distant magic fluctuations at the first time.

"That's the Spider Church that trains priests and priests, right?" Li Xun couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that I was still deceived by the enemy, it turned out that most of their main forces were concentrated there!" ”

As a young man in his twenties, his life experience is still too shallow. Whether it is strategizing or intrigue, he can only follow behind this group of old monsters and eat ashes. If it weren't for the huge advantage he had, I'm afraid the Graveyard Legion would have really fallen under the endless intrigues of the Drow Elves.

The young mage brushed off his hood that covered his face and looked at the inconspicuous Spider Sect in the distance.

The Spider Cult is divided into two parts, the Fighting Martial Pagoda and the Warlock Academy, and there is also a chapel dedicated to the prayers of female priests, which is carved out of a single rock and looks beautiful. Most of the area in the monastery is a forbidden area, with all kinds of facilities, such as blacksmith shops, magic huts, and even bars, all kinds of services, and of course, there are also places dedicated to fighting and casting spells.

It was originally the most densely populated place for the nobles of Drow in Drow City, but since the undead entered the city, the warriors and priests of the major families have returned to the family station, and it has become an empty nest.

Li Xun was sure that the cemetery creatures under his command in such an important facility would be searched many times. But now it seems that the enemy is still a chess player, lurking inside.

Ever since he had fallen out with the Philen Mistress, the young mage had been waiting for the other party's backhand. Now it seems that this is the most likely place to be.

As several nearby troops pounced, the Spider Cult suddenly resounded with the sound of swords, and a group of well-equipped Drow elites surrounded by a group of Drow priestesses and dark mages poured out of it.

The combat power of these outstanding elites is more powerful than ever. Whether it is the armor on the body or the sword and shield in the hand, they are all first-class magic items, coupled with the killing skills that are not inferior to the weapon masters, almost a single rush kills, slaughtering more than a hundred or so lickers and ghosts who have just pounced into it.

And the Philen housemother that Li Xun has been looking for is not among them.

Could it be that you're still in the ground here?

As soon as the thought came to mind, the Phantom Maiden in the queue quietly disappeared, leading a group of ghost killers from the side to the place where the drow had just emerged.

There was no chat, and the young mage waved his hand, and the Blood Demon, Delores, Blood Mage Hera, and the high-ranking corpse witch Jacob who were following behind him had already commanded their subordinates to rush forward.

Although the battle was tragic and abnormal, and the scene was fierce and bloody enough, this qiē could not attract the attention of the young mage, and his spiritual world gradually probed into a large karst cave hidden under the Spider Sect as the ghost girl deepened step by step.

There's a small Drow altar there!

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