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As the second necropolis city in the realm of the dead, Stratholme has now completely taken over the Slumbering Lands. Although most of the high-ranking cemetery mercenaries flocked to the Klein Plane's Yin Wind City, the crowd and the noise of the market were still unabated.

But today is destined to be a great day that all the inhabitants of Stratholme will never forget.

As the two temporary portals opened, Stratholme suddenly flooded into a number of strange undead, and the two leaders were two of the three legends of the Necropolis, Moam, the necromantic dragon, and Leorik, the Skeletron.

The two temporary portals are located at the opposite corners of the teleportation plaza and are not next to each other. Skeletron emerges from the portal on the left, while Moam emerges through the portal on the right. The two "people" glanced at each other, greeted each other, and stepped aside.

So in the next moment, from the portal, a steady stream of terrifying undead began to be swallowed outward, as ugly as a fierce god, but the momentum was as condensed as the abyssal sea. All of these guys have the strength of the Holy Rank.

Couple......

Two pairs ......

Three pairs ......

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The two portals seemed to be racing against each other, constantly spitting the undead. If you spit one, I'll spit one, and if you spit out another, I'll spit another......

After looking around the surroundings in surprise, each undead who came out of the portal would stand behind their boss with low eyebrows and silently and secretly look at everything in front of them.

Holy Order Undead, these are Holy Order Undead!

After years of life and death, the cemetery group of heroes who can stay in Stratholm is not good at stubble, not to mention discerning people, but also clever ghosts who raise their eyebrows and know their eyes. Just from the terrifying aura of these undead spirits, you can judge their basic strength.

Holy Steps! These guys are definitely Holy Order!

You know, even if the cemetery is constantly fighting all year round, and the bloody battlefields of life and death are one after another, the strongest cemetery heroes that have been trained so far are only at the level of level 19, and most of the cemetery heroes are still suffering between level 16 and level 18!

And today, the two cemetery legends went out to draw a circle casually, and they were able to bring back so many saint-level undead, which was definitely explosive news for the cemetery. Looking at that sturdy and sturdy Saint-Rank undead, the cemetery mercenaries present couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency and a heavy pressure like a mountain.

The pace of development of the cemetery is getting faster and faster!

Perhaps at this moment, many of the originally high-spirited cemetery mercenaries will lose all confidence in being oppressed by the heavy pressure, and thus have doubts about whether they can catch up with the development of the cemetery. However, more cemetery mercenaries gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, and responded to the gaze of this group of saint-level undead with even more fierce and violent provocative eyes.

What's wrong with the Holy Order, a group of people called Hanako!

No wonder the cemetery mercenaries had such strange thoughts in their hearts. Compared with the orthodox cemetery subordinates, this group of new recruits whose strength has reached the holy level, and all of them are at the level of the undead lord outside, is too shabby.

Take the Dark Knight at the head of the line. The lean rib body was barely covered with an old and tattered chain mail, which was covered with uneven pits, and the scratches of knives and axes were countless. And on the right rib of the chain mail, a large hole in the mouth of the bowl directly exposed the dry rib underneath.

As for the coolest cloak of the Undead Knight, only half of it is broken. Even this half of the section is also full of holes, large and small, as if it has just been eaten by a hundred mice.

The "white bone long knife" hanging next to the saddle is not known from which beast's ribs, although it is polished and cared for. But a dark knight riding a tall horse still uses a bone broadsword, how can this be a little incompatible.

As for the skeletal war horse under its crotch, it is still a little powerful. The horse's hooves were the size of a child's head, and the soul fire in its eyes was hot and furious, and every time it snorted, black smoke with sparks spewed out from its hollow nostrils.

But it shouldn't have been, and it shouldn't have stood with the Death Knight guarding the portal. The Nightmare Beast under the crotch of the Death Knight is tall and majestic, with only eyes, nose, four hooves, and a long tail exposed on the whole body, and the body is covered with a full set of sturdy horse armor made of magic iron, coupled with the half-meter-long sharp sharp angle on the top of the skull, the whole shape is a hideous and terrifying terrifying beast.

And the parts of it that were exposed were still burning with dark red and deep abyssal demon fire. Equipped with the same full-width magic iron armor on his body, the black and red cloak fluttering behind his back, and the huge and hideous horse chopping knife made of special star beast arthropods on his waist. A man and a horse stood there quietly, like a metal statue cast from steel and iron, not moving at all, but the fierce murderous aura that could not be resisted was undoubtedly revealed.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

The Dark Knight of this Holy Order and a level 13 Death Knight stood together, and from the appearance to the appearance, the Death Knight was completely crushing the Dark Knight. And the Dark Knight's eyes that couldn't help but steal glances at the Death Knight were also fierce and vicious, if it weren't for the shock in front of its own boss, it would have planned to find an opportunity to lure the Death Knight to some no-man's corner and knock him out.

That outfit is so tempting, and that look is so cool!

The cemetery mercenaries and the newly recruited undead looked at each other, and the anxious glances instantly made the atmosphere in the venue "warm".

When the Stratholme portal finally closed after it couldn't withstand the excessive consumption of dead air, 17 Saint-level undead and 61 Great ** Division level undead had gathered in the teleportation square. As for the more mid- and high-level undead, they can only wait until a new necropolis city is erected there before considering how to arrange it.

These are all the high-level undead that Moam and Skeletron brought back after they returned to their lair, respectively. The injection of this batch of undead is destined to cause an uproar in the cemetery. The newly stabilized cemetery mercenary system is bound to face a major reshuffle, in which you fight for each other, and power dumping is inevitable.

However, this group of Saint-level undead did not stay in Stratholme and were diverted. Most of them were assigned to the Yin Wind City, where there were many monsters, and it was the best place for new and old mercenaries to run in. Some of them were also assigned to the Hatabaki Fortress on Saldor Island, where the atmosphere was eerie and the Sea Clan's attack could come at any time.

Kingdom of Bryland, Coldridge Mountains, Astrology Tower.

As the personal mage tower of the great star sorcerer Solan Lian, it is rarely visited here, and the number of apprentices is quite rare.

And at this moment, in a magical secret room on the 8th floor of the Mage Tower, a strange conversation is going on.

In the center of the magic room, in a huge mysterious circle, Catherine, dressed in a sexy red warlock robe, was lying silently inside, looking calm and falling into a coma.

"Teacher, how is Catherine doing?" The Great Star Sorcerer who spoke, Solan Lian, seemed a little flustered and restless at the moment, and no longer had her usual composure.

The lowly scholar she called her teacher was none other than the old demon warlock Desellock. However, looking at the slightly swaying fluorescence on the edge of his figure, it was only a projection standing in the mage tower.

"Catherine is smart. Her current situation can be said to be both good and bad. "The old demon warlock had just cast a spell to check Catherine's condition, and his face was full of sorrow.

"What does this mean? Don't be sloppy, give me a word! ”

"You're a great star magician yourself, and you should have already divined the results for Catherine, so you have to come and ask me?"

"Catherine was involved, and I couldn't believe the results of the divination. So I want to hear from you. ”

"Okay, okay, then I'll talk about it." The old demon warlock projection reluctantly raised his hand in surrender and said, "First of all, Catherine is a very talented child. Being able to transform into a half-dragon at such a young age this time was enough to show how pure and thick her red dragon bloodline was.

That's what I'm talking about. Having completed her half-dragon transformation at such a young age, she is qualified to become the most powerful dragon vein warlock in the Crane plane. ”

"And what about the bad side?" As Catherine's mother, Solanlian was clearly more concerned about that.

"The same goes for the bad places. She had awakened the second transformation of the Dragon Vein Warlock, but her own elemental accumulation was obviously not enough. As a result, she has been in a coma ever since that transformation. It was a spontaneous choice made by her body. ”

"Can you elaborate a little more?"

"Okay, okay! What I'll say in more detail is that Catherine had already induced her second transformation in advance due to strong mental stimulation, but her own elemental reserves and dragon power accumulation were not sufficient, and she could not support all the needs needed for her second transformation. Therefore, in order to protect herself from being squeezed dry by the dragon power change, her body could only choose to seal itself. In this way, her second transformation will be temporarily suspended, allowing her to have a process of self-adjustment and adaptation. ”

"But she can't do anything with such a self-seal! Once the seal is lifted, you will face the end of failure to transform! ”

"That's why I said Catherine was smart. When she found that she couldn't control the boiling dragon power in her body, she chose to seal herself. You are her mother, and when you find out something wrong with her, you will definitely help her to make amends. It's better than giving up right now, right?

Besides, as long as she can survive this unexpected awakening, her strength will inevitably increase by leaps and bounds in the short term, which will also help her to hit the threshold of the legend in the future! ”

As soon as he finished his opinion, the old demon warlock suddenly remembered something.

"You just said that you had mentioned Catherine's divination, what was the result?"

"I did divination. But the results are too weird, so I think it's more reliable to ask you to take a look! ”

"Don't sell it, tell me what kind of potion will help her through this? It's rare for us warlocks to produce such a talented individual, but we can't let her be damaged so easily. You teacher, I can give up this face and beg those old bastards! ”

"Not a potion! ......" the Great Star Sorcerer spoke, slurring.

"It's not a potion, it's some rare magical beast?" The old demon warlock was even more puzzled: "Your teacher and I are also legendary warlocks, and there are some family backgrounds in the treasure house. What kind of monster is it? ”

"It's not a Warcraft!"

The old demon warlock was already like fire, and at this moment he finally couldn't help it: "What the hell is that?" Say it quickly! ”

"It's people! The result of my divination is people! If you want to solve Catherine's current state perfectly, there is only one person who can do it, and that bastard damn little mage! ”

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