National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu walked forward, each step seemed to fall on the snow, but it didn't fall on the snow.

There are no footprints on the road he walked.

He could have flown, but he didn't.

He measured the peak of Kunlun Mountain, and the power of the soul spread again, following the strands of life force, he came outside the formation.

He is not an array mage, and he doesn't know how to set up an array.

But this does not prevent him from checking the formation.

The power of the soul tried to enter the formation over and over again to see what was inside the formation and why it had to absorb vitality.

Although there is not much absorbed, only a little bit, it can be accumulated day after day and year after year, and the total amount is quite amazing.

Lin Moyu found that a trace of his own vitality was sucked into the formation and disappeared.

A very small trace completely ignored his own defensive skills and talents.

This discovery shocked Lin Moyu even more.

It shows that the level of laws in the formation is very high, which cannot be achieved by ordinary 96-level laws.

"What exactly is hiding!"

Lin Moyu was curious, but also wary.

If there is a powerful existence hidden like Fenglei Continent, then it will be troublesome.

But I don't think so, if this is the case, it's not that there are no half-step super gods in the human race, they would have been cleaned up long ago.

After all, this is the world of the human race, not the Fenglei Continent.

02 Lin Moyu tried various methods, but he couldn't penetrate into the formation, so he had to give up in the end.

Unknowingly, he has crossed the first dungeon and entered the middle dungeon area.

The invisible pressure came and fell on Lin Moyu, but it had no effect.

The closer to the middle copy, the smaller the wind and snow will eventually disappear.

There is a lively scene in front of you. Many human race teams have been stationed all year round, and they have formed a large-scale living tribe.

The last time Lin Moyu came here, he was in a hurry to brush up the book, and then left in a hurry, and he hadn't read it yet.

Now it seems that the breath of life is strong, and everyone gathers to drink and eat meat, which is peaceful and lively.

Thousands of years ago, such a life was almost unimaginable.

At that time, the war continued, and professionals went to the battlefield one after another, blood-stained rivers and mountains.

If it weren't for the desperate struggle of the sages, the human race would have fallen under the iron hooves of the demons and dragons.

Lin Moyu did not stop, but crossed the station and continued to walk upwards.

The blizzard picked up again.

From the middle dungeon to the high dungeon, the road is even more difficult.

The wind and snow are like knives, and they are aggressive.

Going uphill is an action.

Under tremendous pressure, although there is no air ban, it is difficult to fly.

The pressure is more than ten times greater than before.

It is another road of assessment, weeding out a batch of unqualified ones.

This kind of assessment is useless to Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu is still walking on the snow without a trace, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, Lin Moyu sees the entrance of the dungeon from a distance through the wind and snow.

The dungeon vortex swirled on top of the mountain.

It seems that the copy is already at the peak, and there is a flat land here.

Lin Moyu compared the location of his soul power, and found that the location of the copy is actually hundreds of meters lower than the peak.

But from the naked eye, there is no way after the dungeon.

Lin Moyu knew that someone had hidden the real way through special means.

There is still a way after the copy, and continue to go up.

Only after exceeding the height of the formation can one reach the real peak.

"If you guessed right, the actual dungeon is not the end.

"Maybe there is a copy of the fourth stage."

Lin Moyu guessed in his heart, striding towards the copy.

Whether your guess is correct or not, you will know with just one click.

Feng Xue was pushed away, and there was a noise behind him.

A group of professionals smashed through the wind and snow, and rushed forward with invisible pressure.

They are very fast and do not stop at all on the road.

The closer you are to the entrance of the copy, the greater the pressure you need to fight against, and the less time you spend on the road, the better.

Lin Moyu understood this, looked at the visitor, and said to himself, "What a coincidence!"

There are basically no people on the way to the high-level copy.

Occasionally, a team will come up, and they often rush up the mountain at the fastest speed.

The pressure outside is too strong, no one can bear it after a long time.

The main reason is that the requirements for the middle dungeon are too high, and there are not many qualified ones.

In addition, the high-level dungeon is too difficult. The 70-level team can hardly beat it, and the 80-level team is also under great pressure.

Once it exceeds level 80, it does not meet the requirements of the dungeon, and you can't even enter it, and you don't need to fight it.

Therefore, those who come to attack high-level dungeons are mostly teams composed of 79 or 80-level professionals.

Most of the teams are level 80.

Level 80 attributes have been greatly improved again, and new skills have been mastered, so the grasp of the strategy dungeon can be greater.

When Lin Moyu looked at them, they also looked at Lin Moyu.

There is no one like Lin Moyu who walks up the mountain by himself like Lin Moyu.

They all felt strange when they saw Lin Moyu standing still.

But he didn't stop for half a step because of this, and quickly rushed towards the copy.

Lin Moyu also smiled slightly after they passed by, and continued to walk forward.

Although they couldn't see their levels, Lin Moyu was told by the telepathy that these people were between level 79 and 80.

This team of 24 people cooperated very tacitly and in unison during the march, giving Lin Moyu an army-like feeling.

It's just that they're not wearing military uniforms, and they're not wearing sergeant badges [unintelligible.

Some well-trained guild teams may also reach this level.

This team quickly overtook Lin Moyu, rushed to the copy at the fastest speed, and then sat down on the side.

Someone took out a prop and propped up a shield in the team to block the wind, snow and pressure.

They start to rest.

Perhaps it was due to rushing all the way up, consuming too much energy and needing to recover before entering the dungeon.

Whether it is marching or resting at this time, their actions are uniform.

And the leader is prohibited by order.

Lin Moyu thinks this team should be from the military.

If it is not the military, it is also a professional trained in the way of the military.

Such a team of professionals has a strong combat power, whether it is on the battlefield or in a dungeon, it can exert a strong combat power.

While they were resting, Lin Moyu also came to the copy.

Some people noticed Lin Moyu, and they all showed surprise.

What do you do here alone, to see the scenery?

But here is full of wind and snow, what is there to see in the vast expanse of whiteness.

And under the huge invisible pressure, I can only look at the scenery in this situation.

Lin Moyu stood in front of the copy and looked at them, "Soldier?"

The leader of this team looked at Lin Moyu suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Lin Moyu smiled and shook his head, "Just curious, just ask casually."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the entrance of the copy.

Next second, Xingyi

Everyone was stunned, he actually entered the dungeon.

"Are you kidding me, entering the dungeon alone, looking for death?"

"It's not like he doesn't know. In the dungeon, all teleportation items will be invalid. Only those who survive the first wave of attacks are eligible to choose to leave."

"He's going to die in there, what a fool."

"He doesn't look like an idiot, how could he do such a stupid thing.

Everyone was stunned by Lin Moyu's actions.

Who doesn't know the difficulty of high-level dungeons, it is absolutely impossible to solo.

And being able to come here has already proved his extraordinary strength.

It is incomprehensible to make such a courting move again.

"Don't meddle in your own business, hurry up and take a break, and enter the dungeon in a few minutes."

The leader let out a low drink, and everyone immediately shut up.

The leader looked at the copy and said with a voice that only he could hear, "It can't be him."

If there is anyone in this world who can master the high-level dungeon of Kunlun Shrine alone, there is only one person who can do it.

Regardless of age, dress, it seems that they can be matched.

The leader felt that he had guessed Lin Moyu's identity.

"It should be Lin Shenjiang, he may really be able to solo."

"It can only be him."

In the dungeon, Lin Moyu's sight had just recovered, and before he had time to take a look at the situation in the dungeon, colorful light had already covered him.

The elements violently fluctuated and roared.

All kinds of elemental attacks hit him instantly.

The bone armor gleamed and shattered after only two seconds.

Now it is level 74, counting talent, equivalent to 590,000 bone armor, and it only lasted for two seconds.

In other words, if you are a professional with 590,000 physique, you can only last for two seconds without counting equipment and defensive skills.

But two seconds is enough for Lin Moyu to do many things.

The undead army appeared, and the headless horseman charged in all directions, killing a bloody path for Lin Moyu.

Without the need for naked eyes, the power of the soul swept away, and what happened almost instantly was in vain. .