National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The bloody red light, with a little coquettishness, stung Lin Moyu's eyes.

Lin Moyu's eyes were full of tears, and the pain was rolling, but he still endured the pain and didn't even want to switch to the vision of the undead.

This is the power of the curse that is close to the limit, and it is far more powerful than the other side.

He was lucky enough to see it, so he must see it clearly.

If you miss this village, there will be no store.

In the red light, the little golden light Buddha who had just become a Buddha on the ground disappeared silently.

He couldn't even survive 0.1 second, and he had completely disappeared from the world.

The red light gradually disappeared, the clouds covered the earth again, and the world returned to darkness from bright red.

"Fortunately, I was not implicated!"

Lin Moyu felt a little lucky at this moment.

Fortunately, he took back all the skeleton generals without leaving a trace of himself.

In the peeping technique just now, he saw the curse fall and instantly killed the little golden light Buddha.

Then the curse found the Skeleton God General and the Bone Hell.

Through the connection between the two, I found myself again.

There was no accident in my fate, and I went to the underworld together with the little golden light Buddha.

So without hesitation, I took back all the things related to myself.

Cut off all connections and change the future direction.

By luck, he was saved.

Voyeurism is indeed a good thing, and once again let oneself escape from death and regain a life.

He is very clear now, what will happen if he breaks through the gods here, he will definitely die.

Cautiously went over, checked, and confirmed that the little golden light Buddha did not leave anything behind.

In fact, nothing can be left behind, Lin Moyu still has the flesh and blood of the Little Golden Buddha in his hands, but he dare not take it out now, nor dare to turn him into a resurrected person.

God knows if that curse will come to him.

"For safety's sake, let's talk after leaving here."

He looked up at the sky, then looked back.

He knew that these things were not within his reach, and if he insisted on touching them, it would be a dead end.

Lin Moyu has decided to return to the previous position of the flower.

He took out the spoils he got from the Little Golden Buddha.

In this battle, he harvested a total of three trophies.

A golden bowl, a string of beads, and a crown.

Among them, the golden bowl and Buddhist beads are intact, but there are cracks in the Buddha crown, which has been damaged in the battle.

As for the eighteen-leaf golden lotus, the golden silk cassock, and the golden ring that finally protected the soul from escaping, they have all been smashed.

The golden bowl of Buddha beads and the Buddha crown are both high-level magic weapons in the realm of gods and kings.

The only downside is that there is no birther spirit.

If the Birth Artifact works, it will be the ultimate magic weapon in the God King Realm.

"The Buddha family is really rich..."

Lin Moyu put away the beads and the crown, these two things are useless to him.

What he fancy is the golden bowl.

To anger Little Golden Buddha with words like this before, he wanted to drive him to a dead end, and he had to do something to himself.

In this way, his own bone hell can mark him.

Otherwise, once he wants to leave, it will be difficult for him to stop him.

The photo stone is a means to force him to take action.

As for the Soul Eater, Lin Moyu didn't take him seriously at all.

But Lin Moyu was also a little curious. What did these two people come here for? Obviously they had a purpose, and they didn't just come here casually.

From the direction of the two, it can be judged that the two are looking for flowers.

It was too troublesome to guess, and Lin Moyu didn't bother to guess.

The best way is to resurrect the little golden light Buddha, and then ask, but I dare not now.

Lin Moyu patted his forehead, wondering why he was so curious, "I don't care what they do, it's none of my business."

"I really want to know, after going out, resurrect him and ask if it's fine.

Bring your attention back to the golden bowl.

The little golden Buddha is dead, and the golden bowl has become an ownerless thing.

Soul power was injected into it, and Lin Moyu quickly mastered the method of using the golden bowl, and also knew the function of this thing.

The role of the golden bowl is two, one is containment, and the other is purification.

The function of containment is to serve for purification.

No matter what the law is, it can be accommodated or transformed.

The speed of purification depends on the strength of the contents and the strength of the user.

However, this function has no effect on Lin Moyu, and purification needs to be used in conjunction with Buddhist techniques.

Lin Moyu doesn't understand Buddhist techniques at all, so he can't use this function.

But he can use the containment function to contain foreign objects, and then release them once or multiple times.

However, there is a limit to containment, and the quantity cannot be large, such as the previous pollen, and the quantity contained at the same time cannot exceed 30.

There are tens of thousands of pollen, and 30 grains of pollen are just a drop in the bucket.

But for Lin Moyu, it was enough.

After cursing again and again before, Lin Moyu has grasped the pattern.

Based on one grain of pollen, the power of the curse is 100.

Then every additional pollen increases the power of the curse by 50.

The curse power caused by two pollen is 150, three pollen is 200, and so on.

Without using [Status Immunity] before, Lin Moyu could easily withstand the curse Lihuang caused by 10 pollen.

10 grains of pollen are of little use to Lin Moyu.

If the soul wants to continue to improve, it must increase the amount of pollen.

There are a lot of pollen everywhere, but the pollen is more scattered in the area of ​​10,000 meters away.

And to superimpose the power of the curse, you need to touch the pollen at the same time.

The larger the number, the harder it is to achieve this condition.

Only in the area within 10,000 meters, the number of pollen increases sharply, can this condition be easily met.

According to the prediction of the truth-seeking technique, after he enters the 10,000-meter area, he will encounter a large amount of pollen in succession, triggering a powerful curse.

Because of the existence of [Status Immunity], these curses will not kill him, but will make him fall into a sluggish state for a long time, making it difficult to escape.

It is also because of the existence of [Status Immunity], which constantly expels the curse power, which makes him unable to fight wholeheartedly, making it difficult for the soul to be trained and effectively improved.

【Status Immunity】It can save lives, but it is also a shackle.

So Lin Moyu needed a way to control the pollen, but he didn't expect that the little golden Buddha would come to his door like this.

In addition, the little golden light Buddha walked with the devil, and beheaded his skeleton general, which gave him a reason to kill people and seize treasures.

Lin Moyu returned to outside the 10,000-meter area, less than ten meters away from Pollen.

Holding the golden bowl to activate it, a suction rises from the golden bowl and starts to suck the pollen into it.

Lin Moyu controls the scope, and the suction power only covers between one finger.

The amount of pollen in one finger is relatively limited, so it is easier to control.

The pollen, which is invisible to the naked eye, is sucked in, and when it enters the golden bowl (by Zhao Hao), the pollen is shrouded in golden light, and it also blooms a little bit of golden light.

The amount of pollen absorbed by Lin Moyu is not much, only 12.

With 12 grains of pollen, the curse power has increased by about 20% compared to before, which is just right for tempering the soul.

It will not cause serious damage to the will of the soul, and can form enough pressure.

All kinds of desperate emotions breed in the deepest part of the soul, affecting every thought of Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu used his own will to fight against the despair, not daring to relax at all.

Under the strong pressure, the soul gradually becomes stronger in the extreme confrontation again and again.

In the Buddhist world, the Buddha's light illuminates the starry sky.

Reflect a large area of ​​star field resplendent and resplendent.

*Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a Buddha's name resounded through Xingyu.

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet was full of sorrow, and the Buddha's light turned into golden raindrops, falling in the Buddhist world.

Everyone knows that a Buddha has fallen!

The Buddha's trumpets kept ringing.

This is already recently, the second time the Buddha has fallen. .