Chapter 1651
Suddenly, his eyesight went dark, and a monster came to him at some point.
The monster that looked like an orangutan jumped up from the ground, leaped to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and slashed its head and face with a sword.
Chapter 1,373 The horrific war in ancient times
Lin Moyu's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect the orangutan monster to be so fast.
The sharp sword was close at hand, and the wings of the undead vibrated rapidly. Lin Moyu turned into a stream of light at the same time, flying hundreds of kilometers in an instant, avoiding it far away.
The attack of the orangutan monster failed and hit the swamp like a meteor.
The originally peaceful swamp suddenly stirred up huge waves, and the flesh and blood mud rose up, turning into giant hands and slapping the orangutan monster's head and face~.
Hundreds of orangutan monsters nearby suddenly waved their swords, and the cold light of the swords tore the flesh and blood mud into pieces.
A large number of severed legs of rotten corpses fell from the flesh and blood mud, but were quickly swept back into the swamp.
Then the swamp continued to boil, and rotten corpses with incomplete bodies crawled out of the swamp and rushed towards the orangutan monster.
The wights are not restricted by the Netherworld Swamp and can fly freely in the air.
But the orangutan monster was obviously not good, otherwise it wouldn't have jumped up and attacked Lin Moyu just now.
The two sides started a war and refused to give in to each other.
The attack of the carrion was very strong, making dents in the armor of the orangutan monster.
In Lin Moyu's eyes, even if the attack of the rotting corpse is not as good as that of the Little God, the difference is not very big.
The attack of the orangutan monster is also powerful, comparable to that of the rotting corpse.
Lin Moyu looked at it and couldn't help but have various speculations in his heart.
"The carrion and the orangutan in the original spirit swamp are not the same group."
"We are not in the same group. It seems we still have a grudge."
"This is the territory of the First Army of the Netherworld Legion, so these orangutans may be intruders."
"These orangutans are somewhat similar to the giant hand that tore open the sky."
Lin Moyu combined the images he had seen before and made his own guess.
He watched the battle between the two sides for a while. The battle officially ended after about ten minutes.
Waves rolled out of the swamp, and the thick mud of flesh and blood brought the corpses back to the swamp.
The orangutan was slightly injured, and his armor was deformed by the carrion.
But their injuries recovered at an astonishing speed, returning to normal in less than ten seconds.
Even if the armor is dented, it will automatically recover within a very short period of time.
At this time, Lin Moyu had roughly judged the strength of these orangutans.
Beyond the ninth level of the God King, he is on par with the Earth Eclipse God King or Jin Hui, and is a bit weaker than the Lesser God Lord.
However, there are so many of them that even a small deity like Xiao Ming Wang Bodhisattva can be fine with a few, but if they face dozens or hundreds at the same time, it will be a headache.
You cannot fly here, and you may even be beaten to death.
These orangutans have resilience and defense comparable to those of Huangsha Yaksha. Their attacks are slightly worse than Huangsha Yaksha's, but their numbers are far superior to Huangsha Yaksha's.
Generally speaking, it is more difficult to deal with than Huangsha Yaksha.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Moyu couldn't find a way to deal with the orangutan monster and could only avoid it.
Fortunately, the orangutan monsters would not enter the swamp, so Lin Moyu directly chose to fly over the swamp.
At this time, he had to be grateful that he did the right thing in the beginning. If he couldn't fly, he would be unable to move here.
There are orangutan monsters on the ground blocking the road, and the swamp is extremely dangerous. When the time comes, the mission can be declared a failure.
Even now, he still can't find a way to leave the Netherworld Swamp, and he might be trapped and die here.
At the same time, he also realized that he could fly here to avoid the orangutan monster.
If Black Sand God King, Xiao Ming Wang Bodhisattva and others did not make corresponding correct choices, they would not be able to fly here.
With their strength, even if the three of them join forces, it will be difficult to break through.
But it's none of his business whether they can come over or not. It's best if they don't come over.
Soon we came to the center of the swamp and saw the tombstone.
"Netherworld Legion, First Army, Tomb of the 90th Squadron."
Lin Moyu first conducted an inspection, and then moved the tombstone very skillfully.
Once the black and red blood appears, start coloring the text immediately.
"It's No. 90. It's very close to the core. Can we see more images?"
Lin Moyu thought in his heart, moving quickly and steadily with his hands, he quickly colored all the words.
When the last word was painted, the tombstone glowed with bright red light, and the scene that had been seen dozens of times appeared again.
When the sky was torn apart at the end, the scene did not end there, but continued to play.
An extremely huge orangutan head with thick long hair stuck out from the torn gap.
"It's really them."
Lin Moyu was shocked. The orangutan tearing apart the sky was exactly the same as the orangutan he had seen before, only more powerful and more terrifying.
In the video, the moment the orangutan's head poked in, hundreds of tombstones in the swamp emitted red light at the same time.
The red light converged into a knife and chopped off the orangutan's head. The whole process took less than half a second.
A large amount of blood spurted out from the fracture, raining blood in the Netherworld Swamp.
The Netherworld Legion, the general of the first army, Ying Ling, laughed loudly and waved his big hand suddenly.
The invisible force gathered the blood rain together, turned it into a hundred, and poured it into each swamp.
With the irrigation of orangutan blood rain, the originally lifeless swamp has obviously gained more vitality.
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The general's heroic spirit laughed more and more crazily, "How dare you chase me and seek death!"
His madness obviously did not scare the pursuers, and more pursuers rushed in through the gap torn by the orangutan.
Facing the rain of blood, they fought their way into the Netherworld Swamp.
Lin Moyu saw that these pursuers were exactly the same as the orangutan monsters he saw just now.
It's just that in ancient times, when these orangutan monsters were still alive, they were even more powerful.
The exact strength was unknown, but Lin Moyu had a feeling that it would be easy for them to kill him.
These are terrifying strong men, and the war in ancient times was also a terrifying war.
Countless orangutan monsters rushed into the Netherworld Swamp with murderous intent. It was obvious that they wanted to completely destroy the Netherworld Swamp and not give the First Army a chance to resurrect.
The general's heroic spirit laughed even more crazily, "You are all going to die, you are all going to die!"
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"I curse you, your flesh and blood will be turned into nutrients, and you will stay here forever, neither alive nor dead!"
"forever!"
"Curse you forever!"
The voice of the general's heroic spirit echoed throughout the Netherworld Swamp.
The immortal flame in the sky shook violently, like a star, a star without temperature.
When it started to shake, the entire Netherworld Swamp shook with it.
The immortal flame radiates invisible and immaterial power, but it brings death.
The orangutan monster that rushed into the Netherworld Swamp lost its breath sharply and lost its life breath in less than two seconds.
They died, all life was corroded and left their bodies.
They died silently and without any resistance.
The immortal flames in the sky are so powerful that they kill people invisible.
The picture paused again, quickly became blurry and then disappeared.
The whole battle lasted for less than a minute, and Lin Moyu's heart was filled with excitement.
Compared with this kind of war, the wars I have experienced are really nothing.
Such a powerful being would die if he said so.
It seems that the God Lord can only be regarded as cannon fodder in a war of this level.
The orangutan monster that finally rushed into the Netherworld Swamp was cursed, and its vitality disappeared in an instant.
Lin Moyu tried hard to suppress the throbbing in her heart. This battle was not over yet and was still going on.
He will continue to search the swamp, looking for tombstones.