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As the teleportation continued, the entire elven city had become a sea of undead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The bloody atmosphere after the war has not yet dissipated, and all kinds of strange undead have begun to get busy.

Due to the late arrival time, the next few batches of cemetery legions did not catch up with this battle, and only the corpse witch air cavalry smashed the battle with a fierce attack.

In this battle, the number of troops participating in the Great Cemetery was not inferior to the Zerg. 100,000 Lickers, 100,000 Predators, 300,000 Ghost Ghost Army, plus nearly 20,000 vampires, and finally 3,000 Zombie Witch Casting Regiment.

With such strength to fight against a partial army of the Zerg, if it can't win, then what qualifications does the Great Cemetery have to delusionally compete in any plane?

After the war, there were millions of Zerg corpses left on the battlefield, and the Corpse Witch Committee under the Immortal Council of the Cemetery immediately stepped in and took over this precious treasure in its entirety.

In the first battle, due to the slow delivery of troops, the lickers and predators units used as auxiliary legions in peacetime served as the main force for a long time, so the casualties were somewhat excessive. The predators lost 70% of the battle, the lickers lost nearly half, and the spirit troops also lost 30,000 troops.

However, as long as the corpses on the battlefield remain, then the recovery of troops is not a big problem.

The hordes of corpse witches are busy with this.

First of all, the mountains and seas of insect corpses are stacked together, and those special zergs that are not ordinary at first glance are picked out from them. These fine products were handed over to high-level corpse witches to make all kinds of terrifying corpse golems and bone monsters, and a small number of them were handed over to the researchers of the Undead Research Institute.

As for the remaining large number of mutilated and broken insect corpses, they were piled up into towering and terrifying corpse piles, and then hordes of corpse witches and bone magic surrounded the corpse pile, constantly chanting the cold and evil "Call of the Dead" prayer.

A furious and ferocious eerie air whizzed and rushed between the corpses, and even in broad daylight, thick and gloomy dark clouds gathered in the sky, covering the entire ceremony site tightly.

"Damn it...... These undead are intended to summon the undead on a massive scale! The elven commander, who had been watching from a distance, thumped his chest in resentment. Although most of the corpses in the pile were the corpses of bugs and undead, they were also mixed with the remains of some elves. If the other party is allowed to do this, doesn't it mean that his dead companions will also be desecrated by the undead, and thus transformed into ugly and evil undead creatures!

Just as the remnants of the elves were angry, Freya, the leader of the Sword Dancers, stopped everyone's impulsive actions and came to the flesh processing factory alone.

Finding the commander of a group of strangely and bizarre-looking undead creatures is a daunting task that no one has ever done before.

Enduring a huge amount of nausea and forcing her stomach to turn over the sea, Freya intercepted an ugly "ghoul" who was transporting insect corpses.

"Undead, I need to meet your commander! Please show me the way! ”

Unfortunately, her graceful elven demeanor and perfect noble manners were ignored by the predator. The predator angrily waved his claws three times the thickness of a normal man, grinning at the elf that stood in his way.

However, it can be seen that the undead commander has already given the order not to directly clash with the elves, so the predator only roars and shouts, but does not attack directly.

Listening to the deafening roar of the undead up close, smelling the pungent stench, and enduring the disgusting saliva splashing when the other party roared, Freya's slender hands squeaked the hilt of the elven scimitar blade at her waist, but she never pulled it out and chopped the ugly guy in front of her alive.

Eventually, the Predator bypassed Freya and continued his work.

Friya, whose face was pale, gritted her teeth and stopped another licker......

Due to Freya's persistence and stubbornness, there was a slight confusion on her side of the otherwise orderly cemetery procession.

So as the beautiful elf mustered up the courage to stop the seventh target, an eerie and terrifying dry voice sounded in her ears.

"Damn elves, this is not the place for you! Say, what are you doing here? ”

Freya suddenly turned around, and a shriveled and withered corpse witch appeared in front of her.

"I need to meet your leader or commander."

"Our leader?" The corpse witch grinned, and a maniacal laugh erupted from his hollow mouth, "You are not strong enough to meet the leader of our necropolis. However, I can arrange for you to meet with a few of our corpse witch leaders. Master Kel'thugad? No, he's busy researching those high-level zergs! Master Parkwick? No, he's busy crafting the Flesh Forge either! Lord Plataya? Well! He seems to have a little bit to spare...... Come with me, elves who are not afraid of death! ”

After a creepy self-talk, the corpse witch finally made up his mind, turned around and floated on his own, flying towards a position in the distance.

Freya gritted her teeth and followed closely behind it.

Prataya in the mouth of the Corpse Witch is the rising star of the Necropolis, the Ice Lich who is the Lord of the Netherwind City along with Blu the Eater of Souls.

At this moment, he was standing alone on a high hill, silently looking down at the bustling and busy undead processing factory at his feet. With the continuous efforts of a large group of corpse witches, countless skeleton zombie ghouls crawled out of the corpse pile, from few to many to form a vast team of undead, constantly moving to the periphery.

The cemetery borrowed the road for this expedition, and there were not too many cannon fodder troops, so the addition of these guys was undoubtedly a huge addition to the cemetery legion.

Now that the Necropolis has penetrated deep into the Elven Continent, it is only a matter of time before there is a large-scale encounter with the Zerg, and no one dares to guarantee that the Necropolis will have the upper hand every time. So when encountering this opportunity to replenish the troops, no cemetery general was willing to give up.

After all the legions of the cemetery gather here, they will go their separate ways, scattering into dozens of large or small cemeteries, crisscrossing the entire elven continent in a combined way. This can effectively avoid luring out that Zerg demigod in advance! Even if that Zerg demigod really came out to hunt down the troops of the Necropolis regardless of his face, then the division of troops could effectively reduce the losses of the Necropolis.

But then it depends on whose face is black and whose face is red!

While silently calculating his route for the rest of the day, the Ice Lich's thoughts were interrupted by an inexplicable visitor.

"Elven corpses! You want to get back the corpses of the elves? Plataya's tone was always cold and blunt: "Why? That's all our spoils! Why do you want to go back? ”

It is purely unpleasant to talk about feelings with the undead who have no concept of emotion and only have boring magical knowledge in their eyes, so Freya, who has already made up her mind, immediately enters the business negotiation mode, willing to exchange all kinds of precious magic materials and magic gems for the remains of her companions.

The Ice Lich is a good deal for that.

Before coming, the lord of the cemetery had been telling him not to take the initiative to provoke the elven clan, after all, they were still the head snakes of the elven continent. Such guys are not enough to succeed and more than to lose, let them fight the Zerg, they are all bears, but if they want to harm the cemetery of the away battle, it can make people scratch their heads.

Therefore, with the approval of the Ice Lich Plataya, the scattered corpses of the elves can dig through the bones of the elves at their hands and exchange them for resources. As soon as this news came out, it made those low-level corpse witches flock to it.

Although the current cemetery is becoming more and more abundant in materials and resources, the tide is rising, and there are more and more competitors, so it is rare to have such a small entry, and the low-level corpse witches who are not very rich are naturally smiling one by one.

This small episode that took place in the corner of the battlefield did not affect the hard work of the units in the cemetery.

Under the supervision of the forgotten mage Pakvik, ten tall forges of flesh were erected one after another.

It is said that it is a flesh and blood furnace, but in fact, their appearance is more like a super huge, activated flesh and blood stomach. Each of them occupies no more than twenty or thirty meters in a square area, and the outside of their bodies is a thick and dense layer of flesh and blood, and countless corpses and stumps are put together, forming a flesh factory with a stomach pouch shape that constantly wriggles.

There was a huge opening at one end of the stomach pouch, and the undead kept throwing insect corpses and undead bodies into it, and as they crushed and wriggled together, countless waste residues spewed out from the many small openings on the side of the body, and on the other side of the stomach pouch, they kept spitting out a mysterious metal ingot that shimmered with a cold light.

This is a special magic iron alloy that has been heavily polluted by the breath of negative energy. If an ordinary human comes into contact with it, his body will decay and fester. This kind of grinding iron metal is incomparably corrosive to flesh and blood, and using them to make weapons will greatly increase the lethality of the Graveyard Legion against the Zerg.

Judging from the results of the corpse witches' tests, the Angela Zerg must have devoured a considerable proportion of underground metal when hatching these basic war insects, otherwise the carapace of the war insects would not be so tough and difficult to hurt. Now the Necropolis uses the flesh and blood furnace to extract the metal essence from the insect corpses, which is a big addition to the combat power of the previous side.

While the Ice Lich was busy building troops and the Forgotten Mage was busy supervising the Flesh Forge Furnace, the old corpse witch Kel'thugad was surrounding with a group of corpse witch researchers, carefully and meticulously dissecting the corpses of several high-level zergs.

In particular, those half-worm people with special shapes are the focus of the old corpse witch's attention.

The corpses of many high-level Zerg had been captured, and finally, the old corpse witch had discovered something strange in their intricate and sophisticated internal structure, a mysterious organ similar to the perception of mental fluctuations.

This also confirmed some of the conjectures of the old corpse witch from the side!