Disastrous Necromancer Chapter 1371

Chapter 1371 Ancient Image Damn Curiosity

The war is not only about the immortality of the soul.

Under the illumination of the immortal flame, the soul fire of these warriors has never been extinguished for countless years.

The light on the stone tablet gradually weakened. When it was about to disappear, a ray of red light finally flew into Lin Moyu’s body.

The speed of this ray of red light was so fast that Lin Moyu had no time to react.

The red light went straight into his body and then disappeared.

Lin Moyu’s body suddenly lightened. He felt that some kind of restriction had disappeared.

Then his body automatically floated in the air.

“Can fly?”

Lin Moyu realized that the no-fly restriction on him in this world had disappeared.

After a slight thought, Lin Moyu knew that it was because he had colored the words on the stone tablet.

The swamp tombstone is actually a tombstone.

Coloring the words on the tombstone is actually a kind of respect for the deceased.

Lin Moyu did these things with a sudden inspiration and was recognized.

Lin Moyu saluted slightly towards the tombstone. No matter what the reason for the war in ancient times, it had nothing to do with him.

Right and wrong had nothing to do with him. After countless years, there was no need to entangle these.

Lin Moyu only saw the images of the past and was shocked by the integrity of the soldiers and

infected by the spirit of self-sacrifice of the generals of the legion.

They were also loyal to their masters. Even if they died in battle, they were still waiting for their masters to return billions of years after their death.

After considering all these, Lin Moyu bowed slightly to the tombstone from the heart.

Including the previous coloring of the inscriptions, which was also from the heart.

After doing all this, Lin Moyu looked into the distance.

In that direction, the Death Knight discovered another giant swamp.

Needless to say, there must be the same tombstone in the swamp.

Lin Moyu turned into a stream of light and shot away.

On the way, he released more Death Knights to run across this vast land to find more giant swamps.

From the picture just now, we can see that this first army consists of a full 100 squads.

After the death of the 100 squads, their generals sacrificed themselves and all the 100 squads returned.

That is to say, there will be 100 giant swamps in the Nether Swamp.

Xu Qingyang’s soul should be hidden in a tombstone in one of the giant swamps.

Fortunately, flying now brings a lot of convenience and the search speed can be much faster.

A stream of light flew in this gray and black world. The scenery below quickly swept away and disappeared from sight.

Soon Lin Moyu came to the second swamp and rushed over without saying a word.

A few seconds later, Lin Moyu stopped in front of the huge tombstone.

“The tomb of the eighth squad of the first army of the Netherworld Legion…”

The inscription on the tombstone changed from the third squad to the eighth squad.

After careful observation to confirm that there was no soul of Xu Qingyang in the tombstone, Lin Moyu used his soul to hook the tombstone.

A large amount of black and red liquid emerged from the bottom of the tombstone during the slight vibration.

Lin Moyu followed the same method and used his finger as a pen to color the inscription on the tombstone.

Coloring the inscription is a respect for the dead.

Lin Moyu painted very steadily and evenly.

One after another, the big characters were dyed black and red.

The soul felt the smell of blood. These black and red liquids were the essence of powerful warriors in ancient times.

When all the words were painted, the tombstone also burst into a red light that shot straight into the sky, just like before .

Then Lin Moyu saw the previous image again, and there was no difference.

But the image could not be stopped. Lin Moyu could only watch it patiently. Fortunately, the time was not long, only two minutes.

But at the end of the image, the picture changed.

The heroic spirit of the general of the First Army stood proudly between heaven and earth with a thunderous voice.

“The immortal fire of the burial ground will shine forever and wait for the master to return to fight in the galaxy again!

”

Flesh and blood rushed into the sky to echo it.

The previous image stopped here, but now it continues.

There was a gap in the sky suddenly, as if someone forcibly tore the sky apart. Lin Moyu even heard the crackling sound when the sky was torn apart .

The picture stopped again and disappeared.

Lin Moyu couldn’t help but feel curious about who tore the sky apart. Was it the enemy chasing in?

How should the general who was left with only the heroic spirit and the soldiers who had turned into blood mud deal with it?

Lin Moyu didn’t think about it and continued to move forward into the next giant swamp.

Perhaps the answer lies in the next tombstone.

Swamps were discovered and tombstones were found one after another.

Lin Moyu kept coloring the words on the tombstones and repeatedly saw the images left over from ancient times.

He found that the images recorded on each tombstone were long or short.

The short ones were even less than twenty seconds and only recorded the scene when the soldiers just returned.

The long ones also stopped after the sky was torn apart, which always prevented him from seeing what happened behind.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, guesses were always just guesses and might not be correct.

Gradually, Lin Moyu also discovered a pattern.

The higher the team number, the more complete the image recorded on the tombstone

, and the higher the team number, the deeper and closer to the center point in this land.

After repeated confirmation, it was found to be true.

This also pointed out the direction for Lin Moyu. The number was the best guiding light. He only needed to go to the direction of the numbered highland . A total of one hundred teams

were

only numbers from 1 to 100.

Lin Moyu became more and more curious and wanted to know what happened behind.

At the same time, the search for Xu Qingyang did not stop. Anyway, no matter where Xu Qingyang was hiding,

the probability was the same and it was just a matter of luck.

Two days later, Lin Moyu came to a tombstone.

The appearance and size of the tombstone were the same as those seen before. The only difference was the number on the inscription.

“. The tomb of the 82nd squad of the first army of the Netherworld Legion.

“This is the 36th tombstone. I hope there will be some new discoveries.”

He skillfully activated the tombstone to color the inscription and watched the images recorded in the tombstone.

After watching almost the same images for 36 times, he finally made some progress this time.

After the sky was torn apart, two huge palms reached in.

The two palms were clasped back and forth as if they were holding an invisible crack in the sky, and then they pulled hard.

With a loud bang, the hole in the sky expanded countless times in an instant.

At the same time, the general’s heroic spirit raised the sword in his hand and roared .

The picture stopped and disappeared again. Lin Moyu couldn’t help but sigh (Hello, King Zhao) “This ability to whet people’s appetite is really amazing. ”

It’s not a good feeling to have your curiosity aroused again and again but never get a real answer. The

red light gradually went out. Just as Lin Moyu was about to leave, his eyes suddenly focused on the bottom of the tombstone and he saw an

item.

After the red light of the tombstone faded, the dark red blood at the bottom was like a receding tide, revealing a large area of bloody mud. The first

item was revealed. It was right at the bottom of the tombstone, close to the tombstone, and half of it was sunken in the bloody mud.

This was something that obviously did not belong to the Nether Swamp. Lin Moyu stretched out his hand and sucked it into the palm of his hand.

The item was stained with dark red blood. Lin Moyu stretched out his hand and wiped off the blood. The first

item was a rectangular box, only as small as a palm, very delicate, and looked like a female item.

It was originally hidden at the bottom of the tombstone until he finished painting and watching the image.

Lin Moyu pushed the box a hundred meters away and then opened it in the air.

A silver light shot out from the box and shot straight into the sky like a sword!