National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The vortex representing the exit of the copy is slowly rotating.

Lin Moyu spun the chain reels beneath it.

Then the mental power moved slightly and activated.

The scroll glowed slightly, stretching out a series of thin lines of energy to connect with the exit of the copy.

Now wait for the nightmare and normal dungeons to be completed.

After all three chain scrolls are activated, it will be a copy.

There was a series of continuous explosions in the dungeon.

The corpses of thousands of dragon soldiers cannot be wasted. This is a rare and good raw material for cultivating the corpse bursting skill.

Lin Moyu took out a small piece of Earth Touching Dragon God meat, and used his skills while eating.

Outside the dungeon, the disc in Jiao Zhixiong's hand suddenly emitted a purple light.

Jiao Zhixiong exclaimed, "It was God who activated the scroll in his hand."

"How could it be so fast, it's only 23 minutes."

Mo Xinghe saw this a long time ago, and smiled, "Let me just say, you have to trust General Lin. What is very difficult for you is nothing but a piece of cake for him.

Jiao Zhixiong still dare not believe it now, "Yeah, you are right, the god general is worthy of being a god general, and we cannot compare."

It took only 23 minutes to clear the level 35 dungeon of hell difficulty, and also to clean up the thousand-man dragon army that fell into it.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

Jiao Zhixiong had also heard about Lin Moyu's feat in the No. 6 Fortress, and he was slightly skeptical before, but now, he had to believe it.

It's no wonder that the military directly spoke out and called for Lin Moyu's help.

The upper echelons of the military should know something.

Anyway, now the hardest dungeon of hell has been done.

Normal and nightmare are left.

It should be 173 soon.

As long as the copy here is destroyed, the Dragon Clan will have no way to send the army directly to the vicinity of Fort No. 1 through the copy.

Then the professionals near Fort No. 1 will be safe.

More than 40 minutes later, the disk in his hand glowed again.

Another scroll was activated.

Seeing that the task is about to be completed, Jiao Zhixiong also showed a smile on his face, "Now it's almost a nightmare difficulty, and it should be soon."

According to the experience of the last Raiders, it will be almost 30 minutes at most.

Sure enough, while Jiao Zhixiong was waiting, the third thin line on the disk also lit up.

At the same time, Lin Moyu saw the brilliant light released from the scroll at the exit of the dungeon.

It's done!

All three scrolls have been integrated with the dungeon exit.

After five seconds, the scroll explodes and will be destroyed together with the copy.

The dungeons of three difficulties are destroyed at the same time, which means that this dungeon will disappear completely.

Lin Moyu glanced at the copy for the last time. After all, there are memories of himself and Ning Yiyi here.

Choose to leave the copy.

Lin Moyu was slightly taken aback.

can't leave!

The copy exit has lost its function, and he can't leave.

Not only him, but also the difficulty of nightmare and normal difficulty.

No one inside can leave.

Outside the copy, the smile on Jiao Zhixiong's face froze and disappeared.

In its place was panic.

"What happened."

"Why didn't they come out?"

The time was only five seconds, but now three seconds had passed, and no one came out.

He was confused and at a loss, so he could only ask Mo Xinghe for help.

Mo Xinghe also frowned at this time, faintly feeling something was wrong.

Lin Moyu tried several times, but couldn't leave from the instance exit.

Tried to use advanced copy escape character, also invalid.

The entire dungeon was sealed.

"Someone wants to kill me." Lin Moyu realized that someone did it on purpose.

All undead legions are put away, and the skeleton armor on their bodies is refreshed.

So far we can only wait and see.

There is no other way.

The last two seconds passed in a blink of an eye.

The three scrolls exploded at the same time, and the exit of the copy was instantly destroyed.

The whole dungeon trembled violently, and everything in the dungeon was collapsing, blurring, and disappearing.

The things in the dungeon were originally composed of energy and rules, and now they are returning to the original.

Lin Moyu fell into nothingness, as far as his eyes could see, it was a bit like the picture he saw during the teleportation array.

Fragmented and indescribable.

The relationship between the three difficulties is broken, and Lin Moyu sees professionals in the other two difficulties.

They also had panic on their faces.

Lin Moyu wanted to help them, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, he was in the void, and terrifying energy was raging around him.

The bone armor gleamed, blocking wave after wave of energy impact.

The clicking sound kept coming, and the bone armor couldn't last long in the energy turbulence.

All Lin Moyu can do now is replenish the bone armor again and again.

The collapse of the dungeon became more and more violent, and the energy turbulence became more and more intense.

In Lin Moyu's line of sight, those soldiers were impacted by the energy turbulence, and their bodies were shattered after only holding on for a few seconds.

Sighing lightly, Lin Moyu withdrew his gaze and focused on himself.

"Don't let me know who did it, I will kill you!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was sure that someone must be playing tricks.

The purpose is to kill oneself.

In the next second, the copy completely collapsed, and a terrifying energy turbulence hit Lin Moyu.

The bone armor exploded (@cda) This blow is comparable to the blow of the ugly.

Lin Moyu snorted and quickly put on the bone armor again.

At the same time, he has been uncontrollably slammed into the void and deep space by the energy turbulence.

In the small courtyard of Baishen, Meng Anwen, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, "Boy Lin, something happened.

Bai Yiyuan was startled, "Where is it?"

Yuan Battlefield, Fort No. 1, [Dragon Clan Outpost] copy.

A phantom image of Shen Xiata appeared in Meng Anwen's palm, and a beam of light shot out and enveloped Bai Yiyuan.

Bai Yiyuan teleported away in an instant.

The transmission speed this time was very fast, and Bai Yiyuan's body was filled with tearing energy.

Even advanced professionals will be crushed during the teleportation process.

Bai Yiyuan's body glowed with golden light, blocking all energy.

In just ten seconds, he had crossed a long distance and appeared directly at Fort No. 1.

Then he pierced the sky like lightning, at an astonishingly fast speed.

In less than half a minute, Bai Yiyuan had already appeared above the instance of [Dragon Clan Outpost] from his Baishen Courtyard.

At this moment, the dungeon has collapsed, the vortex of the dungeon is completely distorted, and it is about to disappear.

Bai Yiyuan instantly appeared in front of the dungeon vortex, with a big hand, he held the dungeon vortex.

The dungeon vortex that was collapsing unexpectedly stabilized instantly.

"You used chain scrolls, are you trying to destroy this dungeon?"

The sharp gaze swept over, and the aura of a god-level powerhouse burst forth, overwhelming the world.

Jiao Zhixiong trembled, the chaos was already enough, why suddenly came another god-level powerhouse.

And also the famous White God.

Jiao Zhixiong's tongue was knotted, and he couldn't speak clearly for a long time.

Mo Xinghe sighed, and quickly said everything.

Bai Yiyuan burst out with killing intent.

How powerful a god-level powerhouse is, no one knew before.

but now. . .

The earth in a radius of a hundred miles was shaking like an earthquake.

Cracks appeared densely, the sky and the earth changed color, and energy collided in the air, making a roar like thunder.

Everyone felt that there was an extra giant palm pressing them firmly.

Impossible to move, difficult to breathe.

Even Mo Xinghe, who is level 89, is not feeling well right now. He realizes that the gap between himself and Bai Yiyuan is still huge.

Bai Yiyuan squeezed his hand, and the dungeon whirlpool in his palm exploded with a bang.

This dungeon has completely collapsed, and the dungeon vortex is useless.

With a strong killing intent, "Who came up with the idea of ​​letting Lin Moyu help destroy the dungeon?"

Jiao Zhixiong was trembling, his mouth moved for a long time but he couldn't explain why.

Mo Xinghe said, "Don't embarrass him, it's a message from Fortress No. 9, let me ask Lin Moyu.

Bai Yiyuan continued to ask: "Then where did your chain scroll come from?"

Chain scrolls are military items, and they cannot be found in the outside world, and the source of each scroll can be traced.

Jiao Zhixiong trembled, "It was also sent over from Fortress No. 9, and I don't even know who it is.

Fort Nine!

Bai Yiyuan sneered.

Someone in Fortress No. 9 wanted to kill Lin Moyu.

Is it because I have not killed anyone for many years and feel that I am old?

The killing intent boiled over, forming a terrifying vision in the air, and the whole world seemed to be doomsday.

Suddenly, Meng Anwen's voice sounded next to its ears, "Don't worry, kid Lin is fine, he went into the abyss.

Bai Yiyuan was taken aback, Lin Moyu went to the abyss?

In an instant, he figured out the cause and effect, and had the answer in his heart.

Gradually retracting her momentum, Bai Yiyuan soared into the air and left like lightning. .