Chapter 406

Name:Heavenly Curse Author:纳兰坤
Muyi looked at the long knife spit out by the salary lamp, which was the one on the previous perfect level dead spirit, and he had seen the power of the long knife before. With a trace of expectation, Muyi picked up the long knife, but soon, the expectation on his face turned into disappointment.

I thought I could pick up a magic weapon. Even if I sold it to the mysterious light man, it would be worth at least dozens of units, but I didn't expect that the long knife was actually incomplete. Maybe it was a powerful magic weapon a long time ago, but now it is seriously damaged, more serious than when I got the salary lamp at the beginning.

However, even if this magic weapon is incomplete, one thing is still enough, that is, it is hard, otherwise it would have been interrupted in the just collision.

For Mu Yi, this long knife can only be said to be handy. He is not good at any knife technique. He has learned some moves such as five tigers breaking door knife, but there is no problem with simple chopping.

The most important thing is that the long knife was taken by the perfect level dead for a long time, and it also caught some breath belonging to the dead, which can at least suppress ordinary dead.

Then, Mu Yi thought, and the long knife was covered with a blue flame. With the flame burning, there was no sign that the long knife had been melted. At this point, Mu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

Although the power fell sharply, if you add your Nanming Lihuo, the power of this long knife can not be underestimated. In this way, it will undoubtedly be much easier to deal with the dead.

Muyi took a flower in his hand before he was interested in taking out the token. At the moment, the token surface emits a weak light. I don't know if it is an illusion. Muyi always feels that the token seems to be heavier. He sensed it with his mind and found that the token is wrapped by a mysterious force. He can't break it no matter how hard he tries. It's a pity.

At this time, under the abyss, the existence who woke up from his deep sleep sat on the high throne. At his feet, he knelt darkly. There was no sound. The atmosphere was dignified and frightening.

At the moment when the perfect level dead spirit was turned into lamp oil, the existence on the throne suddenly opened his eyes, and then slowly got up from the throne.

"Wow!"

At this time, a figure pulled by an iron chain sounded behind him. Looking carefully, several black iron chains penetrated into his body, and the other end disappeared into the deep darkness.

"Go and kill him."

A voice suddenly sounded. If Mu Yi was here, he would be shocked, because according to his knowledge, the dead spirit has no wisdom. Even the perfect level dead spirit is at least a little smarter, which is still far from the real wisdom.

But in the abyss, a powerful existence bound by iron chains can speak, which undoubtedly proves his wisdom.

Of course, Muyi can't come down, so he is doomed to not know the powerful and terrible existence under the abyss.

At the moment, the only thing he can do is to recover as soon as possible to cope with the next war.

Hearing the voice from the throne, many dead spirits lowered their heads together, and then the first two perfect level dead spirits stood up first, and then flew out in no order. Behind them, dead spirits continued to join the army.

Soon after Muyi had settled down, a strong fear rose in his heart, which was several times stronger than before. At that moment, his soul seemed to be frozen.

After waking up, Muyi did not continue to settle, but wiped the long knife in his hand. The long knife looked rusty, but the blade was still sharp.

"Hoo!"

Finally, a wind came from below. Mu Yi was already familiar with this wind, but this time the wind was undoubtedly greater and more violent than before.

Mu Yi took a deep breath and knew that his biggest disaster had come. Although it was dangerous before, he still had a little confidence, but this time, he had no confidence at all. Looking at several attacks, the dead were stronger and stronger every time.

The perfect level dead spirit has been dispatched last time, so what will it be this time? Equivalent to the third difficult ghost?

Mu Yi shook his head and expelled the absurd idea. Although he also believed that there would be a third difficult ghost on the battlefield, he didn't think he would encounter it. Because of such existence, killing him was no different from crushing an ant. There was no need to send dead spirits to die.

Well, since it can't be the third most difficult dead, it can only be the perfect level, but there must be more than one, and most importantly, in addition to the perfect level dead, the number of other senior and even ordinary dead will be more.

His left hand touched the cloth bag. There was also the last five thunder runes, which was also related to his counterattack. The terrible thunder sea was definitely the nemesis of the dead. Unfortunately, the number of five thunder runes was too small after all, and he could not break through the limit of five, which undoubtedly greatly limited his strength.

Otherwise, if he carries hundreds of thunder runes, he will not be afraid even if there are many dead spirits. On the contrary, with this credit, he can exchange any treasure he wants, including Taoist seed and even the blood of the real dragon.

The role of Tao seed is very clear, which is to make people take the last step to reach the third difficulty. He doesn't know how to use the real dragon's blood, but the word real dragon alone is enough to prove its value, and the price is the same as Tao seed, which also shows that it is not inferior to Tao seed.

If there are 1000 units, his strength will certainly advance by leaps and bounds, and the third difficulty is no longer an extravagant hope.

Thinking of this, Muyi's heart became hot, and his right hand holding the long knife couldn't help being more powerful.

"Come on."

Mu Yi shouted in his heart. Finally, two figures appeared in his sight first. Although he had expected, Mu Yi still trembled after seeing these two figures, but he was relieved.

It was his expectation that there were perfect level dead spirits, but the number was one less than he expected, which was a blessing in misfortune.

The two perfect level dead spirits may not be able to fight together. In particular, the salary lamp has just refined a perfect level dead spirit. When there is no shortage of lamp oil, it gives Muyi confidence. As for those ordinary dead spirits, they can fight together even if they still have a five thunder amulet card.

So although this time is extremely dangerous, it is not without a chance.

The two perfect level dead spirits were very fast, and as soon as they came up, they suddenly divided and rushed towards Muyi from both sides, without giving Muyi any time to prepare.

In fact, Muyi didn't need to prepare. When two perfect level dead spirits came, he had moved. The long knife cut hard at one of them. This knife, Muyi also didn't leave any hands. The flame was in the air. Nanming Lihuo was urged to the extreme, and the lamp oil in the salary lamp fell sharply.

At the same time, a huge rosefinch appeared behind Muyi. With a fan of his wings, he rushed towards another perfect level dead spirit.

The battle started at the moment when the two perfect level dead appeared, and in the most tragic way.

"Boom!"

There were two explosions in succession, and the two great consummation level dead stopped at the same time. Because they had been prepared, although Muyi's attack was abrupt and powerful, it did not cause any injury to them.

Then, more dead spirits flew out of the abyss. First of all, there were more than a dozen senior level dead spirits who rushed towards him fearlessly. Behind these senior level dead spirits, there were endless dead spirits. Obviously, this time, the two big dead spirits planned to pile him up with these ordinary dead spirits, which is undoubtedly the best way.

Mu Yi's eyes flashed ferocious. He never hesitated at the critical moment, so the last five thunder amulet was directly inspired by him. In a short time, a sea of thunder came. First, when all the dead fell into the sea of thunder, there were endless dead falling into it.

In the sea of tears, the electric snake swam away. Even if the senior level necromancers met this kind of electric snake, they would immediately turn into ashes. As for the two perfect level necromancers, because they were a little far away, although they also fell into the thunder sea, they were only on the periphery, and with their strength, they soon separated from the scope of the thunder sea.

Moreover, because there are too many dead spirits this time, the effect of Lei Hai is not as good as the last time. Mu Yi sees this and summons the rosefinch without hesitation. This time, he almost poured out half of the lamp oil to condense a rosefinch, so the rosefinch looks more real. In contrast, its size is reduced and there is almost no flame on it, It is difficult for ordinary people to see that this is a rosefinch condensed by fire.

"Oh!"

With a cry, the rosefinch directly jumped into the thunder sea, and then detonated. The more turbulent and terrible wave came. The platform under Muyi's feet clicked and collapsed. Fortunately, Muyi found it in time and hurried back, so they didn't fall into the abyss together.

As for his feet, there was only less than a foot.

In front of him, the dark dead had already been emptied. Only some far away dead escaped from the sky. Mu Yi kept wandering, and finally found the two perfect dead in the distance.

The two perfect level dead did not die. As early as Muyi expected, they just looked at their injuries, but they were not serious as expected.

Then, one of the perfect level dead screamed. The fleeing dead gradually gathered under the command. Although they looked sparse, there were at least thousands of dead. Although most of them were ordinary, Muyi still didn't despise them.

Soon, under the command of the perfect level dead, these dead spirits rushed towards him again. Unfortunately, without the five thunder runes this time, there would be no thunder sea.

When the first dead spirit jumped in front of him, Muyi finally raised his long knife and cut it off.

The blade was ablaze with flames, and the dead spirits directly turned into ashes, but then more dead spirits rushed up and directly drowned Muyi.

Through the gap, I still vaguely saw flames splashing. In this process, there were dead spirits dying, but also dead spirits joining.