Chapter 749

The man responded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, if I guess correctly, he should be Lin Moyu, the youngest three-star general in the human race."

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The solo flying eagle screamed, "What are you talking about! Three-star general! He is clearly not level 60, how can he be a three-star general?"

The man said, "Now the whole human race knows about General Lin. The young clan leader will understand it just by asking around."

Shan Feiying did not doubt his words, and thought for a moment, "Let's go back first."

"What about Miss Mo Yun?"

Shan Feiying shouted, "Miss Mo Yun is such a bastard. If she is really a divine general, how many lives do I have to provoke her?"

"Go, go, go!"

Several people activated their teleportation stones and left this land of right and wrong.

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Swamp of Light Dungeon, Hell Difficulty.

The dungeon is densely covered with swamps, and each swamp exudes holy white light, which is very different from ordinary swamps.

Swamps intertwined together to form a narrow road.

On the edge of the swamp, a large number of plants grow.

There are flowers and grass, and most of them are dwarf trees.

.... .... ...

The dwarf tree is only one meter tall. It has no branches and leaves, but has thick and long branches.

The branches hang down to the ground and sink into the swamp. I don't know how long they are.

Mo Yun said, "You can't fly in this dungeon. You can only move along the road between the swamps."

"We have to be careful of these dwarf trees on the edge of the swamp. Their attacks are troublesome."

"The branches can entangle people. They are very strong. Once entangled, it is difficult to free yourself."

Lin Moyu asked, "Is it forbidden to fly here?"

Lin Moyu didn't feel the power of the forbidden air, and couldn't fly without feeling.

Mo Yun shook her head, "It's not forbidden to fly, but it will be attacked by the Holy Light Swamp when flying."

"The Holy Light's attack is very powerful and cannot be avoided."

Lin Moyu was a little curious, "I'll give it a try!"

As he spoke, he unfolded his lightning undead wings and flew up.

As soon as he left the ground, a ray of white holy light fell on him.

The skeleton armor shone brightly, blocking the holy light.

The holy light shot out from the nearest swamp like a searchlight, continuously attacking Lin Moyu.

The attack in a swamp was not strong, and Lin Moyu almost ignored it.

He tried to fly a little higher. As it flew higher, the attacking holy light also changed corners, almost moving in sync with Lin Moyu.

It's really unavoidable.

After flying about ten meters above the ground, three more white lights fell on it.

Four swamps attacked him simultaneously.

The power of the four attacks did not increase four times, but increased more than ten times.

The skeleton armor made a creaking sound and was about to collapse.

Lin Moyu fell down, and as soon as he hit the ground, all attacks disappeared.

"It's really strange!" Lin Moyu said softly.

Mo Yun said, "It doesn't matter if you attack with a few holy lights, but the more holy lights there are, the attack power will increase exponentially."

"So, you can't fly here."

Lin Moyu knew that he could definitely hold on, but Mo Yun probably couldn't.

"In that case, let's hit it from the ground." Tu.

Chapter 533 Feathers of the God of Light

No need for Mo Yun to take action, the undead army has already been dispatched.

As soon as the undead army appeared, they rushed out unscrupulously.

There are a total of 36 Lich Generals, each Lich General has 1080 skeletons, and a total of 38880 skeletons are dispatched collectively.

Lin Moyu didn't abide by the rule in the dungeon that he couldn't fly at all. He used the lightning undead wings to give the undead army the ability to fly.

The skeletons flew out in overwhelming numbers, not caring about the light in the Holy Light Swamp.

There are too many skeletons, and the Swamp of Light cannot focus fire on one of them.

Once the holy light attack is dispersed, its power is completely insufficient.

The dwarf trees in the dungeon began to fight back crazily, and a large number of branches were pulled out from the swamp, hitting the skeleton with a white light.

The skeletons also started to fight back at the same time. The skeleton berserker's axes were flying and broken branches were flying everywhere.

The elemental explosions continued to explode, blasting all the way, washed away by the explosions.

Wherever the elemental explosion passes, not a single blade of grass grows, which is much more efficient than the Skeleton Berserker.

Although the elemental explosion power of the Skeleton Archmage is not very strong, it is "907" when it comes to fighting level 7 or 80 world BOSS.

Against these dungeon monsters of the same level, the power of elemental explosions is not small.

Mo Yun was stunned. It was the first time she had seen that a copy could be played like this.

Completely ignoring the rules of the dungeon, he just used brute force to push all the way through.

"Unreasonable fighting style!"

Mo Yun looked at the battle taking place in front of her and saw the messages that kept popping up. She had to believe that this was the fact.

Lin Moyu's style of play was so unreasonable.

She glanced at Lin Moyu with shock, "No wonder he upgraded so quickly..."

"My experience in single-player farming has surpassed others, and the efficiency is so high..."

"If you can take me to refresh the book, my upgrade speed will be..."

Thinking of this, Mo Yun was so violent that she put an end to her thoughts.

"How can you rely on others? You are Mo Yun. You are the one who wants to become a god-level powerhouse."

"No god-level powerhouse relies on others."

Mo Yun kept giving herself psychological hints, but the experience points she was constantly gaining now made her a little obsessed.

This feeling is so comfortable.

Lin Moyu didn't know the complexity of Mo Yun's heart, "Let's go and see what's in the swamp."

Lin Moyu was curious as to why Swamp attacked him.

Maybe the swamp is also some kind of monster.

Now that the monsters on the nearby roads have been cleared, the undead army is advancing deeper into the dungeon.

Lin Moyu and Mo Yun walked to the edge of the swamp and looked at the swamp covered in white light, "Tell me, what's down there?"

Mo Yun shook her head, "I'm not sure. I guess no one has been there."

"I'll go take a look." Let a skeleton berserker jump down.

The swamp is as soft as cotton, and like layers of waves, coming in waves.

But there was nothing in the swamp. What caused this phenomenon was actually light.

The light has substance.

And these lights will drag the skeleton berserker downwards, exactly like the feeling of a swamp.

The Skeleton Berserker sank all the way and soon reached the bottom.

Lin Moyu saw a ball of light through induction, which was the source of the light in this small swamp.

"found it!"

Lin Moyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the skeleton berserker picked up the light.

When the light ball was held in the hands of the skeleton berserker, the light shrouding the swamp disappeared.

A pothole about six to seven meters in diameter and ten meters deep appeared in their sight.

The potholes were very ordinary, but what was extraordinary was the ball of light in the hands of the skeleton berserker.

Mo Yun looked at the potholes at her feet, "So that's what happened."