National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The Skeleton God Warrior discovered a basin again, but there was no stone tablet left in the basin.

The size and layout of the two basins at the front and back are exactly the same.

There is no difference in the distribution of potholes inside either.

Both basins are standard circles with a diameter of 10,000 meters, which is very accurate.

There are no more or less potholes in the basin, exactly 100, and even the location and size of each pothole are the same.

It can be said that these two basins, except for the stone monuments, seem to be carved from the same mold.

Then the skeletons discovered more and more basins. Lin Moyu looked at them one by one and found that these basins were all the same.

Lin Moyu secretly guessed, "Can each basin be regarded as a tribe or an ethnic group?"

"But if you look at it this way, something seems wrong."

“The distribution of these basins is so even that it doesn’t look like a living area, but more like an army style.

"If it's an army, it should have a commander-in-chief."

Lin Moyu followed his findings and compared them with the topographic map that had been formed in his mind.

He found that the distribution of these basins was very even, forming a phalanx similar to an army.

However, this speculation cannot be supported for the time being.

Along the way, Lin Moyu was safe and no curse was triggered.

He didn't know what those people who triggered the curse discovered back then.

After all, he had only been here for two days, so he couldn't be in a hurry.

The skeletons continued to explore around. Except for the direction where the basin appeared, the other directions were all flat and there was nothing.

This land that originally belonged to the Tulu people is vaster than Lin Moyu imagined.

Skeletons running in other directions can run 130 million kilometers every day, but after running like this for two days, they are still on the plains, and the scenery has not changed at all.

This scale has completely exceeded common sense.

But Lin Moyu has a vague feeling that this is just the tip of the iceberg.

Basins are still appearing, and there are already tens of thousands of them on the map in my mind.

There are 100 seats horizontally and vertically, forming a neat array.

Finally, on the fourth day, I made a new discovery.

Directly in front of the Wanzuo Basin, a 100-meter-high mountain appeared.

The moment he saw the mountains, Lin Moyu was finally sure that this basin was either a tribe or a military camp.

On the top of this high mountain, there is a strange big tree.

Under the sight of the undead, the soul fire of this big tree has been extinguished.

Lin Moyu walked to the mountain, turned around and looked in the direction of the basin.

The fog in front of me suddenly cleared up, and the Wanzuo Basin came into view.

He is condescending, like a general reviewing soldiers.

It can be imagined that those basins were filled with Tulu soldiers, ready to launch a so-called rebellion.

As a result, the rebellion failed, and instead the clan was slaughtered.

Who is right and who is wrong on both sides has long been buried by the long river of time, and it doesn't matter anymore.

It is not difficult for Lin Moyu to figure out the truth. He can resurrect the weird trees around him.

But he didn't dare. An existence at this level would most likely break away from the control of [Resurrection of the Dead] and give himself a curse.

I was lucky last time, but it's hard to say next time.

The risk is too great and not worth taking.

The strange big tree in front of me is a hundred meters high. It is obviously bigger than the previous Huaguduo, and it goes without saying that it is also stronger.

If you want to commit suicide, doing it once is enough. If you do it more, you may actually die.

He withdrew his gaze from the basin and turned to look at the strange tree in front of him.

The surface of the big tree is not smooth, but has protrusions.

These protrusions looked like something was about to come out of its body, forming a peculiar appearance.

Withered branches drooped down, connected with the earth, and covered the earth.

Lin Moyu did not touch these branches and slowly flew up.

The mountain is 100 meters high, and he is almost standing on the top of the mountain at this time, which is equivalent to standing 100 meters high in the air, bearing a huge pulling force.

When he flew up, he was less than half a meter off the ground, and he couldn't get over the top of the mountain at all.

But this is not a problem for Lin Moyu, he has many ways to fly over.

With a thought, a skeleton general appeared beside him.

The Skeleton God General is five meters tall and possesses the ninth-level combat power of the God King, second only to the Skeleton King and 200 legion rulers with legions.

The strength of the ninth-level god king is enough to make the skeleton god general fly to an altitude of 800 meters.

Lin Moyu put one hand on the bone of the skeleton god, and the skeleton god slowly lifted into the air, leading Lin Moyu over the top of the mountain.

The moment he passed the top of the mountain, Lin Moyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He saw Kuoxia densely packed behind the mountain.

These vines are not hanging from the branches, nor are they rhizomes, but are part of the trunk of the tree.

Some of the vines are on the mountain, and most of them are hidden under the mountain, mixed with the rhizome.

The vines stretched along the ground for an unknown distance, and Lin Moyu found himself underestimating this strange tree.

The part that protrudes from the top of the mountain is just its head, and the whole mountain is his body.

Based on the strength of Huaguduo, the strength of this strange tree is probably unimaginable.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Moyu saw something different among the intertwined vines.

"In the past!" With a movement of consciousness, he commanded the skeleton god to fly down.

He got closer to the vines and saw objects among the vines clearly.

It was a head, the flesh and blood had dried up, the dry skin tightly wrapped the bones, and it was vaguely discernible that it was a male head.

The eyes, nose, and mouth all look about seven or eight percent similar to humans.

However, the skin is covered with a layer of fine scales, indicating that the opponent is not a human race.

Lin Moyu thought for a while, and signaled the Skeleton God to fly away, and then summoned a Skeleton God General to pick up the heads among the vines.

The skeleton god will grab the head and pull it hard, pulling the head out of the vine.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the entire forest trembled violently.

A red light shines on the top of the skull god's head, turning into a giant axe, and chops off the head of the skeleton god.

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The Skeleton God will collapse on the spot and be blasted to pieces.

[Undead Spirit] is automatically activated, and the skeleton god will be resurrected, but it will be shattered instantly.

Resurrected again and again, died again and again.

After five consecutive resurrections, until the sixth collapse, [Undead Spirit] lost its function, and the skeleton god would really die.

Until then, the head fell back into the mountain again.

Lin Moyu looked at this scene, "What a terrible curse!"

The strange tree did not come back to life, and the curse should have been placed before it died.

The power of the curse is very strange, once the curse is set, it can last for a long time.

Although the power of the curse will be wiped out by time as time goes by, but if the strength is strong enough, the existence of the curse will be extremely long, and even last for hundreds of millions of years.

This is how it is now, the curse from hundreds of millions of years ago easily killed the skeleton general.

And the power of the curse persists, even if it is resurrected, it is useless.

Lin Moyu had no choice but to give up the skeleton general.

Summon a new skeleton god again, because the head is back.

This time it went smoothly and did not trigger a curse attack.

"Sure enough, as long as the vines are not touched, the curse will not be triggered!"

To trigger a curse attack, a certain condition needs to be met.

Touching the vine will attract a curse attack.

If the vine is not touched, the curse will not trigger.

Now it seems that my idea is correct.

Looking at the head in the hands of the Skeleton God General, Lin Moyu took it away from the mountain, and landed 10,000 meters away from the mountain. Lin Mo shot an immortal flame at the head.

Stellar spell: [Resurrection of the Dead] Small. .