At this point, Mu Yi did not continue to show off, but chose to return to the cave, sealed the entrance, and then began to meditate in this small world.
Although the battle lasted only a short time, it was a rare experience for Mu Yi. The feeling of being in crisis all the time was rarely experienced outside, and in this state, his
Experience is also growing rapidly.
Originally, a life wheel had just been opened, and it would undoubtedly take some time to consolidate and melt the light wheels together. However, even Mu Yi did not expect that a battle would greatly save this process.
Mu Yi didn't know how long he could stay here, and he didn't know when the Yellow River Ancient Road would be closed. The only thing he could do now was to try his best to kill the dead souls, try to get more units, and then exchange them for treasures.
As for what happened to the others, he didn't know. Although he was a little worried about Qiu Yuezhen, he thought that she was more lucky than him, so nothing would happen to her.
Just when Mu Yi was in trance, he didn't know that in the abyss, a powerful being woke up from his deep sleep. Around him, there were kneeling black dead souls. Among them, there were three closest to the powerful being, and their bodies were also
Noticeably more solid.
Suddenly, one of the three undead souls stood up and left without looking back. Then, hundreds of undead souls followed his footsteps and left.
Mu Yi woke up from his trance. He could feel that a huge danger was coming towards him. Thinking of the bottomless abyss, Mu Yi's heart felt heavy.
The undead that came before were already senior level, so now, wouldn’t there be perfect level undead?
Mu Yi did not hesitate. Although he knew that the perfection-level undead might have many subordinates, he had no choice. At the moment, he had no choice but to fight his way out.
As soon as he came outside, Mu Yi saw a figure rising quickly. At the same time, the lamp was suspended above his head again, and the fire lotus slowly bloomed. Behind Mu Yi's head, a halo of light loomed, and even his
The surface of the skin also flashes a glaze color from time to time.
Finally, the figure gradually became clear. The opponent was wearing an ancient warrior's armor, with a long knife at his waist, and he looked full of murderous aura.
This was Mu Yi's first time facing a perfection-level undead. What's more important was that behind this perfect-level undead, there were countless undead souls. Mu Yi saw five or six senior-level undead souls alone.
"I'm afraid there may be trouble this time." Mu Yi thought to himself, even if he still had a trump card, he didn't dare to underestimate it.
When the perfection level undead approached, Mu Yi finally moved. At this moment, the light wheel behind his head almost condensed into substance. The perfection level control, coupled with the power borrowed from the lamp, allowed him to launch a powerful blow.
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A punch flew across the air, and ripples spread out with Mu Yi's fist as the center. The perfection-level undead who bore the brunt suddenly drew out his long knife and slashed hard.
A bright ray of light fell and collided with Mu Yi's fist. For a moment, he felt a pain, and then a huge force made him involuntarily fall back. As for the undead, it was also blown away, and it was long.
The knife was raised high, with a trace of blood on it.
"Bah!"
While retreating, a Suzaku appeared behind Mu Yi. Under Mu Yi's command, he flapped his wings and pounced towards the undead.
Suzaku was very fast, and the Perfect Level Necromancer had just received a punch from Mu Yi, so he didn't have time to dodge and was directly hit by Suzaku.
"boom!"
The perfection-level undead collided with Suzaku. Immediately, countless Nanming Lihuo scattered and swept towards the undead following behind. Some powerful undead quickly dodged, but those ordinary undead
I didn't have such good luck, and they were all devoured by Nanming Lihuo.
When the Suzaku dissipated, the figure of the Perfect Level Undead was revealed again. Looking at the other party's appearance, Mu Yi couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. Although at the moment it looked like the Perfect Level Undead was in tatters and in a state of embarrassment, in fact,
Mu Yi did not feel that the opponent's aura had decreased much. Although the opponent was injured, it was lighter than expected. This was because Nanming Lihuo had a restraining effect on the undead, but it also further verified the difficulty of the perfection-level powerhouse.
Tangled.
In other words, the current perfection-level undead are more difficult to deal with than the Vermillion Bird Bearer without a magic weapon. After all, Mu Yi relied on the fact that the opponent did not have a magic weapon with him and used all his strength to severely injure the opponent.
But now, his cultivation level has risen significantly, and he has reached the perfection level. Even if the undead are difficult to deal with, there is no need to be afraid or even flinch.
When they meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins. Looking at the embarrassed Perfection-level undead, Mu Yi becomes more determined.
Then, regardless of the consumption, he once again condensed a Suzaku. However, the perfection-level undead had obviously learned the lesson and did not rush up on its own. Instead, he gave an order, and the undead army behind him rushed towards Mu Yi crazily.
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Seeing this situation, Mu Yi did not panic. In fact, he had thought about this situation before, but he did not fight head-on. Instead, he directly activated a Five Thunder Talisman. Suddenly, the terrifying scene appeared again, and a
The sea of thunder directly enveloped all the undead, and countless undead were reduced to ashes in an instant, wrapping up those powerful undead.
Although this sea of thunder was terrifying, it was powerless for a moment to deal with the perfection-level undead spirit. As he slashed out with his sword, he finally broke out of the sea of thunder. However, compared to before, he was undoubtedly more embarrassed at this moment, and even his aura was lowered.
A lot.
"I'll be waiting for you." Seeing this, Mu Yi showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a thought in his mind, Suzaku immediately pounced towards the opponent, with perfect timing. Just as the undead spirit had just escaped from the trap, Nanming Lihuo
The condensed Suzaku had already arrived in front of him, and then collided with it.
Nanming Lihuo collided with the sea of thunder, sending out destructive waves and suddenly increasing its power. Even Mu Yi had not thought of this situation.
When Lei Hai and Nanming Lihuo all dissipated, only the perfection-level undead were left in front of them, and the rest were reduced to ashes.
However, looking at the state of the Perfect Necromancer at this moment, Mu Yi was overjoyed. With his continuous tricks, he finally saw the possibility of leaving the other party completely.
However, the perfection-level undead seemed to understand its own situation. It just took a deep look at Mu Yi, then turned around and wanted to leave.
Mu Yi had finally created such a good opportunity, so how could he let the other party leave? At the same time as the undead took action, the lamp above his head suddenly moved.
Since the complete recovery of Xin Deng, many thoughts have entered Mu Yi's mind. However, the situation did not allow it at the time, so he has not checked them. When he entered meditation before, he quickly browsed through these thoughts and found that they were all
How to control the lantern.
If Mu Yi wanted to learn it systematically, it would definitely not be possible in a short time, so he selected a secret method that was easiest to learn and most helpful to him at the moment.
Although it is said to be a secret method, the reality is that after Mu Yi completely mastered the Xin Lan, he could use it as he pleased. It was just that he was not clear about it before. Now that he had the guidance, it didn't take long for him to quickly master it.
Under Mu Yi's control, the lamp quickly came to the head of the perfection-level undead and quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, the lamp had far surpassed the undead.
"Photography!"
Mu Yi made his fingerprints and pointed his finger in the distance.
For a moment, the lamp flashed, revealing a hole at the bottom, and a powerful suction force burst out from it. The undead spirit that was escaping suddenly stiffened, and then began to struggle crazily. Obviously, he also knew that something was wrong.
Wonderful, if it is really sucked into it, the consequences will be disastrous.
Mu Yi gritted his teeth to control the lantern, but it became more and more difficult. The reason why he had not used this move before was because the swallowing power of the lantern had a certain limit. Normally, the lantern could only swallow Bi Mu.
Yi was a low-strength being. Even if Mu Yi was now at the perfection level, he could only devour the senior level, but the undead in front of him was at the perfection level.
Mu Yi did this not because he was out of his mind, but because he had no choice but to suffer heavy losses to the Perfection-level undead, which gave him some hope. However, the facts proved that his thinking was too simple.
But Mu Yi was extremely unwilling to let the undead leave like this. This was a perfect level undead. Not to mention how many units it was worth, just by devouring it, the lamp could immediately replenish the lamp oil.
Thinking of this and the consequences of letting the tiger return to the mountain, Mu Yi finally stopped hesitating and bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The lamp absorbed Mu Yi's essence and blood, and could not help but become larger, and its suction power also naturally increased. If this undead spirit was still in its prime, then even having Mu Yi's essence and blood would be useless, but now, the undead spirit
After being severely injured, his strength was reduced to only 20 to 30%, so the original stalemate was broken with the blood essence spurted out by Mu Yi.
With an unwilling roar, the undead spirit was finally swallowed up, and then the lamp shrank again and slid back to Mu Yi's head.
When the undead spirit was sucked into the lamp, Mu Yi's mind also entered it. In the inner space of the lamp, the perfect undead spirit was currently surrounded by the endless Nanming Lihuo. Although the opponent struggled desperately to break through,
In the end, it was still refined by Nanming Lihuo.
After the undead souls were refined, the lamp oil suddenly increased by one-third. This means that only the perfect level undead souls would contribute so much lamp oil. However, this also gave Mu Yi hope that the lamp oil would be full. If two more perfect level undead souls came,
Undead, maybe this wish will come true.
However, this idea only circulated in Mu Yi's mind and was quickly expelled. The main reason for his previous success was that the Five Thunder Talisman attracted the sea of thunder and unexpectedly severely damaged the perfection-level undead. But now he has only the last one left on his body.
Zhang Wu Lei Talisman, if two perfection level undead really come, I am afraid he will be the one who dies tragically in the end.
"Qiang!"
At this moment, the lamp suddenly moved, and a long knife was spit out. (To be continued)