The Rise of the Cemetery

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Klein plane, a mysterious unknown continent.

When we first came to this continent, the first feeling anyone could know was the boundless forest.

Just look around and look out, you can always see the endless lush canopy. Green is perhaps the only color on this continent.

The trees are deep and the ancient trees are towering.

Inside the dense forest, the sky was cut into tresses of blue satin by tall tree branches, and the mottled light spots were scattered, blinking mysterious eyes as the leaves swayed. The black forest can't see the endless forest at a glance. From low shrubs to towering giant trees, it seems to be a paradise for plants. Various tall trees, such as iron oak, fir, spruce, and cedar, point straight up, while various shrubs and vine plants under the foot are densely wounded tightly between the entire tree.

Walking in such a rough and primitive forest, any outsider will be unable to walk.

Of course, in this environment, all kinds of jungle beasts are also essential. But they are not the masters of this continent, and the only ones who can show off their power here are countless ferocious warcraft and elves.

This is an area near the west coast of the ancient elf continent. Since a mysterious sky fire came suddenly two days ago, this forest has become inexplicably silent and strange.

But at this moment, at the top of an ancient tree half a mile away, a skinny human figure covered in green vine branches and leaves was scanning the forest in doubt.

This is a very handsome elf warrior, with blonde hair fluttering in the wind, wearing a turquoise delicate bust, carrying a turquoise magic long bow, and the iconic spiky long ears of the elves are from the blonde. Leaning out of the side, it looks particularly attractive.

To be honest, it is clearly a male elf warrior in front of him, but looking at the delicate and neat face and "gentle and healthy" posture, as well as the soft and calm temperament, it can still give people a pampering tenderness. Weakness.

Right now, the elf warrior frowned and worried.

Relying on the talent ability of the elven tribe just now, he sent a question to this forest, but the answer he got was so messy and messy, which made him confused for a while.

He had no choice but to try again.

The palm was lightly pressed against the trunk of the ancient tree next to him. Baron closed his eyes again, slowly using the power of his soul to call the response of his partner. After a long time, a noisy and erratic response came to his mind.

There was no joy and joy in the past, nor a complaint of pain and anger. What filled his mind was an inexplicable murmur, like the rustling noise of hundreds of beetles eating the trees at the same time. The spirit spirit of the elven companion has retreated to a distant place, refusing to respond to Baron's inquiry.

Baron's heart suddenly had an ominous hunch.

Just two days ago, a mysterious sky fire suddenly fell from the sky into the elven continent. All villages and cities where elves live, as long as there are places of natural altars, have received oracle warnings that foretell the crisis. A huge danger is approaching, and the elves will face the test of life and death.

For a time, the whole elf race was up and down.

Since the elven empire withdrew from the historical stage in ancient times, the remaining elven tribes have been living in this land called the elven continent. In terms of area alone, this elven continent is also about half the size of the Klein continent. It has a large territory and is densely covered with forests, lakes, mountains, rivers ... It is an extremely beautiful place.

When the Elven Empire was about to be overthrown, a dozen elven legendary wizards used a super forbidden spell to keep the last part of the elven blood, cutting off a whole piece of land from the Klein continent and pushing it into the depths of the vast ocean. .

In this way, they intend to isolate the elven clan from the rebellious servant clan, and leave room for the elves to rest and recuperate.

It's a pity that they made such a move too hurriedly, inadvertently wrapping up an army of orcs who had entered the elven holy land. Therefore, tens of thousands of years have passed, and this continent of elves has become a war place where elves and orcs coexist.

With the grace of the ancients, the elves barely took the advantage in the never-ending war, and drove the orcs with superb reproduction ability into the northwest wilderness of the elven continent, allowing them to spontaneously die there. At the edge of the forest bordering the northwestern wilderness, the elves built magnificent wooden forts and fortresses, firmly holding the national border, and never let the dirty and ugly green leather orcs take a step out of the wilderness.

In this controversial land, the war between the orcs and the elves never stopped. Almost once every 5 years, an orc invasion of a single tribe will break out, and every 10 years, a whole field of orcs and elves will break out.

In this way of war, the orcs consume the excess population in the bloodiest way, keeping the number of tribes within the limit of the northwest wasteland.

For thousands of years of fighting each other, the orc and the elves have accumulated a blood feud that will never be wiped out. The two races have long become different enemies of life and death. On any occasion, as long as the figures of orcs and elves appear at the same time, it usually means the outbreak of a **** battle.

But after all, the abominable orcs were only entrenched in the barren and barren northwestern wilderness. There were more than ten thousand and eighty thousand from here, and it was impossible to appear on a large scale near the small village where Barang was located. Therefore, if there is any threat, only a few orcs secretly sneaked over the elf defense line and wanted to raid this elf hill village in the rear.

If so, I will use this elven longbow to give those **** greenskins a painful lesson!

Balan, who secretly swears his teeth, pressed the magic longbow behind him, jumped down the ancient tree, and a few vertical jumps disappeared into the depths of the reckless forest. Seeing his whereabouts is the source of the strangeness in the distance.

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An eagle spread its wings in the clear blue sky.

Ling Yun's cold wind passed through the thick and dense feathers, bringing out the sharp whistling.

The sharp eyes of the eagle look left and right, and there is agility and wisdom that does not lose to humans at all during the rotation of the eyes. Under the glance of Gu Panshengwei's sharp eyes, mountains, rivers, high hills, valleys, gullies ... slipped all over him. Every anomaly that occurs in the hidden mountain forest will cause its gaze.

Even in many cases, in order to find out what is happening under the dense canopy, it will lean down and plunge into the jungle, piercing left and right between the lush ancient trees, and have a panoramic view of everything in the forest.

At last, after a long tour of the wide sea, it spread its wings and flew back to the high clouds, and flew towards the green city of the elven city, the deepest in the forest.

Flying across the forest of thousands of miles, a majestic and splendid city of elves suddenly appeared.

Without the towering walls and battle fortresses of humans, the elven city is a magical capital that is completely integrated into the forest.

Standing at the very center of the city is a majestic giant tree two to three hundred meters high, but its trunk has a thickness of tens of meters. It is like a giant umbrella stretched out by Qingtian, blessing all the elves under its majestic body.

Countless wooden houses, grass huts, and platforms are built on trunk branches that are 20-30 meters above the ground, and the roads of the entire city are connected by suspension bridges. These suspension bridges are made of the most tenacious magic vines twisted with each other, covered with wooden boards, and the strength is not weaker than the stone bridges built by humans.

There are no straight and straight roads here, only exquisite suspension bridges crossing each other. The yellow flowers and bright red fruits hide under the winding vines. Butterflies picking flowers and foraging birds shuttle through the forest happily. They never have to worry about food in this place.

And in the position where the majestic giant tree is near the top, a beautiful natural temple is located here, exuding the radiance of magic gems under the warm and warm sunlight.

The eagle soaring in the sky shouted, and leaned down into the cloud, aiming directly at the beautiful and unusual temple of nature.

On the ancient tree platform near the temple, in the depths of the lush foliage, countless sharp eyes swept over the body of the eagle, waiting to identify the other's soul fluctuations, and then slowly disappeared.

The eagle flew unimpededly on the broad white jade square in front of the temple. With a burst of gray smoke, after a quick twist, a middle-aged druid wearing a burlap linen shirt, sideburns inserting bird feathers, and an eagle helmet appeared in front of him.

He leaned on a rod of nature far above his height, and stepped into the temple of nature in the dull sound of boo-boo.

"Elder Bain, welcome your return!" A graceful and proud female elf stood quietly in the center of the hall: "I don't know what you found during this far-sighted tour?"

Bain, the elder of the Raptor Druid bowed down and politely said: "Dear High Priest, the forest on the west side is as quiet and serene as in the past, and no abnormalities have been found. If the Oracle indicates that it is really pointing west, I'm afraid I need to fly farther, at least to the west coast. "

A trace of sorrow hit the forehead of the elven high priest Idriel.

"That's a vast forest of tens of thousands of miles. If you want to find the roots of war, I'm afraid the dozen or so Druid elders relying on the green city alone ..."

"Call them back, Lembeka! This oracle foreshadowed the complete destruction of the entire elven continent. Presumably the orcs will receive similar warnings. Our main force has always been placed on the same side as the orcs. Along the northwestern line, it is now suddenly enemies on the back and the genocide crisis is coming. It is also necessary to shrink the troops appropriately. "

"But in the northwestern Linhai area there are still nearly 100,000 people, if the orcs suddenly organized an attack ..."

"We don't have so much time to hesitate!" Elder Bain shook his head bitterly: "Let's quickly notify Queen Garland to convene a parliamentary meeting? Otherwise we can only passively wait for the seed of war to appear!"

The high priest Idril closed his eyes in pain.

War once again came to this land!