National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu was very cautious, if he had opened it with his own hands just now, the light like a sharp sword would definitely fall on him.

Although it will not be dangerous, it will not be too comfortable.

Lin Moyu could feel that the attack power of this light had already reached the level of a little god.

After a few seconds, the light disappeared, and the child returned to calm.

But Lin Moyu didn't move. After checking with the vision of the undead, he confirmed that there was no soul in the box, so he was a little relieved.

Having a soul and not having a soul are two concepts.

With a soul, no matter what is in the box, even if it is just a magic weapon, it is also a magic weapon manipulated by someone.

A powerful magic weapon paired with a soul in the realm of a small deity represents danger.

If there is no soul, even if it is a magic weapon that is born with a spirit, the danger will be greatly reduced.

After confirming that there is not much danger, Lin Moyu approached the box again.

There is a small silver sword in the box, the silver light flows on the sword, it doesn't look like silver metal, but it looks like silver jade.

"It doesn't look like a human sword."

Lin Moyu looked at the pattern on the sword, but it was not a human pattern, and the sword-making technique was also different from that of the human race.

This sword belongs to a foreign race, but for some reason, he has a vague sense of familiarity.

After thinking for a while, he knew where this sense of familiarity came from.

This sword does not belong to the human race, but to the starry sky murloc.

He has seen similar swords in Yu Qingrou's hands.

010 cannot be said to be exactly the same, at least they are 90% similar.

"Has there ever been a little deity from the starry sky murlocs who came here and died here?"

There is too little information to speculate.

The grade of this sword is very high, how high it is, he can't judge it for the time being.

However, he was sure that this sword had already given birth to a weapon spirit, and the magic weapon of the weapon spirit was born. It would not be so easy to subdue it, and it would take a lot of time.

It can range from dozens of days to several years.

Now is not the time, so Lin Moyu put it away and will talk about it in the future.

After looking for so many tombstones, he finally found objects from the outside world, which made Lin Moyu think that Xu Qingyang should not be too far away.

"The ones who came in back then were all little gods. There were not too many of them, but there were not many."

"I just don't know what happened to them back then, and why they were trapped here and couldn't leave."

Lin Moyu murmured in his heart, he has not encountered any danger since he came in.

It must be dangerous for such a small god to fall here.

It's just where is the danger here, and why I haven't encountered it until now after I came in.

Thinking of this, Lin Moyu suddenly realized something, "It's not that I haven't encountered it before, but I resolved it."

"One of the dangers should be from the swamp, but I haven't had much contact with the swamp. I painted the inscription and gained the ability to fly, so there is no need to contact the swamp, so naturally there is no danger."

"Obviously those little gods didn't color the inscriptions back then, so they couldn't fly here, and they would naturally be attacked by the rotting corpses in the swamp."

"And the closer to the central area, the greater the danger."

Lin Moyu looked up at the undead flame in the sky.

The undead flames burned blazingly, spilling gray light on the earth, like a star without temperature, nourishing the Nether Swamp.

At this moment, Lin Moyu finally figured it out.

When the soldiers returned back then, they had to use the undead flames to nourish them, in order to fight against the Galaxy again one day.

But the undead flame also has strengths and weaknesses, the more peripheral, the weaker the undead flame.

The carrion corpses in the surrounding swamps are naturally weaker and less dangerous.

And the closer to the center, the stronger the undead flame, and the rotting corpses inside will naturally become stronger.

The little gods who came in back then would inevitably enter the swamp to explore the tombstones.

It is also inevitable that the rotting corpses in the swamp will fight, even if it is a small god, it is not necessarily the opponent of these rotting corpses.

This is because the rotting corpses have long since died in battle. If they were alive, those little gods would not be enough for them to hold with one hand.

This is one of the dangers he can think of. As for whether there are other dangers, Lin Moyu thinks there should be more than one.

Otherwise, when someone is in danger in the swamp, those little gods are smart people, and it is naturally impossible to enter the swamp again.

If you die, you will die a few, and it is impossible to wipe out the entire army.

After figuring this out, Lin Moyu realized that he was really lucky.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to color the inscription, otherwise, with my own strength, it would be very dangerous to fight against the rotting corpses in the swamp. (bgaa)

He thought of Xiao Ming Wang Bodhisattva, as well as the Black Sand God King and the Earth Erosion God King.

I don't know how the three of them are doing now, and whether they have found the right way.

He continued to search for the tombstones, one after another.

In the next half day, three more tombstones were found, namely those of the eighty-fourth, eighty-seventh, and eighty-ninth teams.

The pictures of the three tombstones are not different, and the correct answer is still not obtained.

Under the tombstone of Team 87, Lin Moyu got another item.

It's a glove, but unfortunately the glove has been corroded by the swamp, and most of it is rotten.

Perhaps it was a good magic weapon before, but now it is completely broken.

The laws in the material collapse, leaving only the solidity of the material itself.

After leaving the tombstone of the eighty-ninth team, the death knight who had already run ahead suddenly sent back vigilance.

Lin Moyu connected to the death knight immediately, and the vision of the undead was opened.

A gray light flashed in front of his eyes, and the vision of the undead was cut off.

The death knight died, died in a strong attack, and even Lin Moyu didn't have time to see the opponent clearly.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the death knight was resurrected on the spot, and Lin Moyu quickly connected to the vision of the undead.

A three-meter-tall monster in heavy armor was standing not far from the death knight.

The death knight and the monster were about a hundred meters apart.

Holding a big knife in his hand, the monster slashed at the newly resurrected death knight.

The light of the knife flashed past, and the death knight died again.

"Sure enough, it's not just the swamp that is in danger."

Lin Moyu was terrified, he didn't resurrect the death knight, and flew over by himself.

He flew higher and higher, and was already more than 10,000 meters above the ground.

That monster is very strong, he doesn't want to get too close to the opponent, he has the advantage of being able to fly, and observes from a high position to see the situation clearly.

Soon, he saw the monster.

Looking over, behind that monster, another same monster came into sight every day.

There is not one monster, but many.

Just as far as the eye can see, the number of monsters exceeds a thousand.

Where it is not visible, there should be more

Those monsters are three meters tall and wear heavy armor.

But there are many damages on the armor, especially the head, most of which have been damaged, exposing the monster's head.

The monster has thick hair, not a human, more like an orangutan.

There was a bloody red light in their eyes, exuding a cruel aura.

When Lin Moyu observed them, they also felt Lin Moyu's presence.

One person raised his head one after another, and the red lights in his eyes lit up one after another.

Hundreds of monsters slashed at Lin Moyu at the same time.

A series of majestic and terrifying sword lights hit Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu was calm and calm, quickly dodged and passed the attack.

It was suddenly dark in front of my eyes, and a monster unexpectedly came to me at some point.

The orangutan-like monster jumped up from the ground, jumped to a height of 10,000 meters, and slashed his head and face with his sword. .