Mu Yi looked at the long knife that was spat out by Xin Lan. It was the same knife that had been carried by the Perfect Level Undead before. Moreover, he had seen the power of this long knife before. With a hint of hope, Mu Yi picked up the long knife.
But soon, the expectation on his face turned into disappointment.
I originally thought that I could pick up a magic weapon, so that even if it was sold to the mysterious light man, it would be worth at least dozens of units. Unexpectedly, this long knife was actually incomplete. Maybe it was a powerful magic weapon a long time ago, but
Now, the damage is serious, even worse than when I first got the lamp.
However, even if this magic weapon is incomplete, there is one thing that is still enough, that is, it is hard, otherwise it would have been broken in the collision just now.
For Mu Yi, this long sword can only be said to be relatively handy. He is not good at any sword skills. He has learned moves such as the Five Tigers and the Door-Breaking Knife, but he still cannot do simple chopping, picking and slashing.
questionable.
The most important thing is that the long knife has been carried by the perfection level undead for a long time, and it has also been infected with some undead aura, which can at least suppress ordinary undead.
Then, Mu Yi thought, and the long knife was suddenly covered with a layer of blue flames. As the flames burned, the long knife showed no sign of melting. At this point, Mu Yi nodded with satisfaction.
Although its power is greatly reduced, if you add your own Nanming Lihuo, the power of this long sword cannot be underestimated. In this way, it will undoubtedly be much easier to deal with the undead.
Mu Yi held a sword in his hand with a long sword, and then he was interested in taking out the token. At this moment, the surface of the token was emitting a faint light. I don't know if it was an illusion. Mu Yi always felt that the token seemed to be heavier.
After some sensing, he found that the token was wrapped in a mysterious force, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it, which was a bit regretful.
At this time, under the abyss, the being who woke up from his deep sleep was sitting on a high throne. Under his feet, a large area of people knelt in darkness. No sound came out, and the atmosphere was solemn and scary.
At the moment when the perfect undead spirit was turned into lamp oil, the being on the throne suddenly opened his eyes and then slowly stood up from the throne.
"Crash!"
At this time, there was a sound of figures pulling chains behind him. Looking carefully, several black chains penetrated into his body, and the other end was submerged into the deep darkness.
"Go and kill him."
A voice suddenly sounded. If Mu Yi were here, he would definitely be shocked, because according to what he knows, undead souls have no intelligence. Even perfect level undead souls are at least slightly smarter, but they are still far away from true wisdom.
Very far.
But in the abyss, a powerful being bound by iron chains can speak, which undoubtedly proves his wisdom.
Of course, Mu Yi couldn't come down, so he was destined not to know about this powerful and terrifying existence under the abyss.
At this moment, the only thing he could do was to recover as soon as possible to cope with the upcoming battle.
Hearing the voice from the throne, many undead souls lowered their heads. Then the two perfection-level undead souls at the front stood up first, and then flew out in no particular order. Behind them, undead souls continued to join the army.
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Not long after Mu Yi fell into trance, a strong panic arose in his heart, which was several times stronger than before. At that moment, he felt as if his soul was frozen.
After waking up, Mu Yi did not continue to meditate, but wiped the long knife in his hand. The long knife looked a little rusty, but the blade was still sharp.
"call!"
Finally, a gust of wind came from below. Mu Yi was already familiar with this kind of wind, but compared to before, the wind this time was undoubtedly louder and more violent.
Mu Yi took a deep breath, knowing that his greatest disaster had come. Although it was dangerous before, he still had some confidence, but this time, he had no confidence at all. Looking at the several attacks, the undead were stronger each time.
The perfection-level undead were dispatched last time, so what will they be this time? The equivalent of the third-difficulty undead?
Mu Yi shook his head and expelled this ridiculous idea. Although he also believed that there would definitely be the third most difficult undead spirit on this battlefield, he did not think that he would encounter them because such existences would kill him or crush him.
It makes no difference if an ant dies, there is no need to keep sending undead souls to kill it.
So since it can't be the third difficult undead, it can only be the perfect level, but there must be more than one, and the most important thing is, except for the perfect level undead, the number of other senior and even ordinary undead will probably be
More.
He touched the bag with his left hand. There was the last Five Thunder Talisman there, which was also related to the success or failure of his counterattack. That terrifying sea of thunder was definitely the nemesis of the undead. Unfortunately, the number of the Five Thunder Talisman was too small after all, and he could never break through.
The limit of five cards undoubtedly greatly limits his strength.
Otherwise, if he carries hundreds or even thousands of thunder talismans, he will not be afraid no matter how many undead souls there are. On the contrary, with this merit, he can exchange them for any treasure he wants, including Tao seeds and even the blood of true dragons.
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The role of the Tao Seed is very clear, which is to make people take the final step and reach the third difficulty. As for the blood of the true dragon, he doesn't know exactly how to use it, but the word "true dragon" alone is enough to prove its value.
, and the price is the same as Taozhong, which means it is not inferior to Taozhong.
If there are a thousand units, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and the third difficulty is no longer a luxury.
Thinking of this, Mu Yi's heart became hot, and his right hand holding the long knife couldn't help but become stronger.
"bring it on."
Mu Yi shouted in his heart. Finally, two figures appeared in his sight first. Although he had expected it, after seeing these two figures, Mu Yi's heart still trembled, but what followed was a sigh of relief.
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He had expected that there would be perfect-level undead souls, but as for the number, there was one less than he expected. This was a blessing among misfortunes.
Two perfection-level undead souls may not be unable to compete, especially since Xin Deng had just refined a perfect-level undead soul. With no shortage of lamp oil, it gave Mu Yi confidence. As for those ordinary undead souls, they were still
If you have a Five Thunder Talisman hole card, you can also fight.
So although this time is extremely dangerous, it is not without opportunities.
The two perfection-level undead were very fast, and as soon as they came up, they suddenly separated and rushed towards Mu Yi from both sides, giving Mu Yi no time to prepare.
In fact, Mu Yi didn't need to prepare. When the two perfection-level undead souls rushed towards him, he had already moved. He slashed hard at one of them with his long knife. Mu Yi also didn't hold anything back with this knife.
The flames were in the sky, Nanming Lihuo was pushed to the extreme, and the oil in the lamp dropped sharply.
At the same time, a huge Suzaku appeared behind Mu Yi, and with a flap of its wings, it pounced towards another Perfect Level Undead.
The battle started the moment the two perfection-level undead appeared, and in the most brutal way.
"Boom!"
There were two explosions in succession, and the two perfection-level undead souls stopped at the same time. Because they had been prepared, even though Mu Yi's attack was sudden and powerful, it did not cause any harm to them.
And then, more undead flew out of the abyss. The first among them were a dozen senior undead, rushing towards him without fear of death. Behind these senior undead, there were countless more.
Obviously, this time the two undead spirits planned to use these ordinary undead spirits to pile him to death. This was undoubtedly the best way.
A hint of ferocity flashed in Mu Yi's eyes. He never hesitated at critical moments, so the last five thunder talisman was directly activated by him. In a moment, a sea of thunder descended. First, many undead souls fell into the sea of thunder.
There are endless undead souls constantly crashing into it.
In the sea of tears, electric snakes swam around. Even senior-level undead souls would immediately turn into ashes when they encountered such electric snakes. As for the two perfect-level undead souls, they fell into the sea of thunder because they were a little far away before.
, but they were only on the periphery, and with their strength, they quickly got out of the scope of Lei Hai.
And this time because there were too many undead souls, the effect of the Thunder Sea was not as good as last time. Seeing this, Mu Yi summoned the Suzaku without hesitation, and this time, he spent almost half of the lamp oil to condense a Suzaku, so this
The Suzaku looks more real. In comparison, its size is smaller and there are almost no flames on its body. It is difficult for ordinary people to tell that this is a Suzaku with condensed flames.
"Bah!"
With a cry, Suzaku jumped directly into the sea of thunder, and then detonated. Immediately, more violent and terrifying waves came. The platform under Mu Yi's feet clicked and collapsed suddenly. Fortunately, Mu Yi discovered it in time and hurriedly stepped back.
Not falling into the abyss together.
As for his feet, there was only less than a foot of space left.
In front of his eyes, the black mass of undead souls had been cleared away, and only some distant undead souls escaped. Mu Yi's eyes kept wandering, and finally he found the two perfection-level undead souls in the distance.
Mu Yi had expected that these two perfection-level undead souls would not die, but judging from their injuries, they were not as serious as expected.
Then, one of the perfection-level undead screamed, and the originally escaped undead gradually gathered under the command. Although they seemed sparse, there were at least thousands of undead. Although most of these undead were ordinary, Mu Yi still
No contempt.
Soon, these undead souls rushed towards him again under the orders of the perfection-level undead souls. Unfortunately, this time there was no Five Thunder Talisman, and naturally there was no Lei Hai.
When the first undead pounced in front of him, Mu Yi finally raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it down hard.
The blade was blazing with flames, and the undead souls were turned into ashes. But then, more undead souls rushed forward and drowned Mu Yi.
Through the gaps, one can still vaguely see the splashes of flames. In this process, undead souls continue to die, but undead souls also continue to join. (To be continued)