Disastrous Necromancer Chapter 1372

Chapter 1372: Sword from the Starry Sky Fishman Clan

Lin Moyu was very cautious. If he had opened it with his own hands just now, this sword-like light would have definitely fallen on him.

Although it was not dangerous, it would not be very pleasant.

Lin Moyu could feel that the attack power of this light had reached the level of a small god.

After a few seconds, the light disappeared and the box returned to calm.

But Lin Moyu did not move. He used the vision of the undead to check and confirmed that there was no soul in the box. Only then did he

change his mind slightly.

Having a soul and not having a soul are two different concepts.

If there is a soul, no matter what is in the box, even if it is just a magic weapon, it is a magic weapon controlled by someone.

A powerful magic weapon with a soul at the level of a small god represents danger.

If there is no soul, even if it is a magic weapon with a spirit, the danger will be greatly reduced. After

confirming that there is no great danger, Lin Moyu approached the box again.

There was a small silver sword in the box. The silver light on the sword did not look like silver metal, but rather like

a very colorful jade.

“It doesn’t look like a human sword.”

Lin Moyu looked at the pattern on the sword. It was not a human pattern. The sword-making technique was also different from that of humans.

This sword belonged to an alien race, but for some reason he felt a sense of familiarity.

After thinking about it, he knew where this familiarity came from.

This sword did not belong to the human race, but to the Star Fishman race.

He had seen a similar sword in Yu Qingrou’s hand.

It can’t be said to be exactly the same, but at least it was 90% similar.

“Has a little god of the Star Fishman race come here and died here?” There

was too little information to speculate anything.

The grade of this sword was very high. He couldn’t tell how high it was for the time being.

But he was sure that this sword had already given birth to a weapon spirit. It would not be so easy to subdue a magic weapon that gave birth to a weapon spirit. It would

take a lot of time.

It could take at least dozens of days or even several years.

Now was not the right time, so Lin Moyu put it away and talked about it in the future.

After searching so many tombstones, he finally found an item from the outside world. This made Lin Moyu feel that Xu Qingyang should not be too far away.

“Those who came in back then were all small gods. There weren’t too many of them, but there weren’t too many either.”

“I just don’t know what they encountered back then and why they were trapped

here and couldn’t leave.” Lin Moyu muttered to himself in his heart. He hadn’t encountered any danger since he came in.

There must be danger to make such a small god fall here.

But where is the danger here and why haven’t I encountered it since I came in.

Thinking of this, Lin Moyu suddenly realized something, “It’s not that I haven’t encountered it, but I have resolved it.”

“One of the dangers should be from the swamp, but I haven’t been in contact with the swamp much. I painted the inscriptions and gained

the ability to fly, so there is no danger without contacting the swamp.”

“Obviously, those small gods didn’t paint the inscriptions back then and couldn’t fly here, so they would naturally be

attacked by the corpses in the swamp.”

“And the closer to the center area, the greater the danger.”

Lin Moyu looked up at the immortal flame in the sky.

The immortal flame burned fiercely and sprinkled gray light on the earth, like a star without temperature nourishing the Youju

Swamp.

At this moment, Lin Moyu finally figured it out.

Back then, the warriors returned to use the immortal flame to warm up in order to fight in the galaxy again one day.

But the immortal flame also has strengths and weaknesses. The more peripheral the immortal flame is, the weaker it is.

The corpses in the peripheral swamps are naturally weaker and less dangerous

. The closer to the center, the stronger the immortal flame is, and the stronger the corpses inside.

The little gods who came in that year would definitely enter the swamp to explore the tombstones. They

would also inevitably fight the corpses in the swamp. Even the little gods might not be the opponents of these corpses.

This is because the corpses had died in the battle. If they were alive, those little gods would not be enough for them to pinch with one hand.

This is one of the dangers he can think of. As for whether there are other dangers, Lin Moyu thinks there should be more.

Otherwise, when someone is in danger in the swamp, those little gods are smart people and naturally will not enter the swamp again.

If they die, only a few will die, and it is impossible for the whole army to be wiped out.

After understanding this, Lin Moyu realized that he was really lucky.

Fortunately, he had the inspiration to color the inscriptions, otherwise it would be very dangerous to fight the corpses in the swamp with his own strength

.

He thought of the Little Ming King Bodhisattva and the Black Sand God King and the Earth-Erosion God King.

I don’t know how the three of them are now and whether they have found the right way.

He continued to look for tombstones one after another.

In the next half day,

the tombstones of the squad were found again.

The images of the three tombstones were no different and the correct answer was still not obtained.

Under the tombstone of the 87th squad, Lin Moyu found another item.

It was a glove, but the glove had been corroded by the swamp and rotted.

Maybe it was a good magic weapon before, but now it is completely broken.

The laws in the material collapsed and only the solidity of the material itself remained.

After leaving the tombstone of the 89th squad, the death knight who was already running in front suddenly sent back a warning.

Lin Moyu immediately connected to the death knight’s undead vision and opened

it. A gray light flashed in front of his eyes and then the undead vision was disconnected.

The death knight died in a strong attack, and even Lin Moyu didn’t have time to see the other party clearly.

With a thought, the death knight was resurrected on the spot. Lin Moyu quickly connected to the undead vision.

A monster wearing heavy armor and three meters tall was standing not far from the death knight.

The death knight and the monster were about a hundred meters apart.

The monster held a big knife in his hand and slashed at the death knight who had just been resurrected.

The knife flashed and the death knight died again.

“It’s not just the swamp that’s dangerous.”

Lin Moyu was awed. He didn’t let the Death Knight revive again and flew over.

He flew higher and higher. He was already more than 10,000 meters above the ground.

The monster was very strong. He didn’t want to get too close to it. He took advantage of the flying ability to observe

Qingchu from a high altitude.

Soon he saw the monster. He

looked over and saw the same monsters coming into view behind the monster. There

were not just one monster but many. There were

more than a thousand monsters in the sight alone.

There should be more in the invisible places.

Those monsters were three meters tall and wore heavy armor.

But there were many damages on the armor, especially the head, which was mostly damaged, revealing the monster’s head.

The monster had thick hair and was not human, but more like an orangutan.

There was a bloody red light in their eyes and a cruel breath.

When Lin Moyu observed them, they also felt Lin Moyu’s presence.

One by one, the red light in their eyes lit up. Hundreds of monsters

slashed at Lin Moyu in the air at the same time.

A series of majestic and terrifying knife lights attacked Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu remained calm and quickly dodged the attack.

Suddenly, a black monster appeared in front of him. The monster, which

looked like an orangutan, jumped up from the ground to a height of 10,000 meters and chopped him down with a sword

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