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Chapter 231
Bai Yiyuan said, "The advanced cooldown amulet isn't a gift; it's just on loan. Return it when you get back. This thing is hard to come by; you'll have to get your own in the future."
"The other items are for saving your life. This high-level puppet talisman can block a fatal blow for you. There are only three, so use them sparingly."
"The other two are for escaping, you understand."
"Keep these in your pocket. Don't get into the Dungeon, find you can't use your storage space, and be left dumbfounded."
Bai Yiyuan seemed very worried and repeated his instructions again.
In short, he just wanted Lin Moyu to be safe.
It was clear that sending Lin Moyu away so early made him feel somewhat uneasy.
It was because the sooner one obtains divinity, the better, and he believed in Lin Moyu's strength, that he decided to let Lin Moyu head to the Ancient Battlefield at level 30.
The phantom of the Shenxia Tower appeared in Meng Anwen's palm.
It swooshed into mid-air and then enlarged.
"Get ready, it's time to go!"
With a soft shout from Meng Anwen, a ray of light fell upon Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu's figure faded, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
After sending Lin Moyu off, Bai Yiyuan said in a deep voice, "Send me to Fortress No. 1."
Meng Anwen understood what Bai Yiyuan meant.
The Hall of Heroic Souls in Fortress No. 1 contained Lin Moyu's imprint, which could be used to sense some of Lin Moyu's status.
Knowing what was on Bai Yiyuan's mind, he didn't say much and sent him directly to Fortress No. 1.
The White God Courtyard became quiet again.
The phantom of the Shenxia Tower vanished, and Meng Anwen closed his eyes once more.
At this moment, the wind stopped, the sounds ceased, and everything sank into silence.
Chapter 220: Desolate Ancient Battlefield, seeing the Abyssal Blade Demon again!
The Ancient Battlefield was not pitch black.
Light shone from somewhere unknown.
It was a mix of various colors, swirling and intertwining in the air.
Ultimately, it turned into a very unique color.
It was a bit dim and reddish, somewhat similar to the clouds at sunset, but darker.
There were no stars, no sun, and no moon here; only these mysterious lights illuminated the land.
The air was filled with a complex scent.
"There's a smell of blood, and the scent of souls."
Wind whistled in his ears, carrying screams, roars, and sharp laughter.
Those were the sounds of a past era, remaining until today.
Soul Fire ignited in his palm, making a crackling sound.
The sounds disappeared.
The lingering soul consciousness was burned away.
"What a strange place!"
Lin Moyu cast Bone Armor on himself.
Here, he dared not be careless.
With 3000 points of Constitution as the base attribute and a 40x talent multiplier, the Bone Armor formed from the equivalent of 120,000 points of Constitution provided Lin Moyu with sufficient safety, negating all abnormal statuses.
Lin Moyu did not know that Meng Anwen had chosen a relatively safe place for him.
Meng Anwen hadn't told him either, to avoid making him let his guard down.
Both of them kept telling him how dangerous the Ancient Battlefield was.
So, Lin Moyu was very careful.
Two Skeleton Warriors appeared by his side, one on the left and one on the right.
Accompanied by the reassuring clicking sounds, he chose a direction at random and moved forward.
Bai Yiyuan had shown Lin Moyu the map he had simulated.
He had also told him that there were no specific directions in the Ancient Battlefield.
All directions were only relative, and they would change from time to time.
Bai Yiyuan hadn't been to the upper levels for many years, and he wasn't quite sure what changes had occurred in the upper space.
Ultimately, it still relied on Lin Moyu to explore it personally.
The place Meng Anwen chose for Lin Moyu was indeed very safe.
After walking for a while, it was still empty.
There were only a few small hills, rising and falling.
In the distance, the shadows of high mountains and giant ridges could be faintly seen.
The light was too dim, so the distance he could see clearly was not long, only about one or two hundred meters.
Finally, Lin Moyu saw a monster wandering aimlessly.
He was over a hundred meters away from the monster.
When he discovered the monster, the monster also discovered him.
The monster was covered in black smoke, as if it had just been pulled out of a fire.
Its face was three parts human, three parts demon, and it had beast-like characteristics.
The monster looked at Lin Moyu and opened its mouth, revealing sharp fangs.
"Such keen senses."
Lin Moyu's heart stirred, and the Skeleton Warriors were about to move.
Suddenly, the monster disappeared from sight.
"Gone? Did it run away?"
The next second, his body tightened abruptly.
The ground beneath his feet cracked silently, and a flame rushed out from underground.
The Bone Armor on his body flashed, blocking the flame.
Within the flames, a dagger pierced through with a sharp, cold glint.
With a bang, the dagger was blocked by the Bone Armor.
The Soul Fires of the two Skeleton Warriors on his left and right flickered violently; as Lin Moyu was attacked, they naturally developed an instinctual reaction.
Two large blades carrying a faint Golden Radiance slashed towards the monster.
Ever since the Skeleton Warriors reached level 30 and evolved into Gold-grade, spots of Golden Radiance had appeared on their bodies.
The Golden Radiance was like starlight, sparsely scattered all over their bodies, including their large blades.
At this moment, the large blades slashed out like lightning, their speed so fast that they left afterimages, dotted with Golden Radiance.
The Skeleton Warriors reacted extremely quickly; from the moment Lin Moyu was attacked to them launching their attack, less than 0.5 seconds had passed.
The two blades landed on the monster.
The monster screamed, and the black smoke exploded with a bang.
Dead?
Lin Moyu was slightly stunned.
Was the monster too fragile, or were the skeletons too strong?
Level 30 Skeleton Warriors, Gold-grade, with all four dimensions reaching 40,000.
Their attack power was indeed astonishing.
However, Lin Moyu still felt it was unlikely they could instantly kill this monster.
After all, this was the Ancient Battlefield, and the attack power this monster displayed just now was not weak.
Moreover, he hadn't received any prompts or gained any experience.
Another flame rushed out from the ground, this time coming to the other side of his body.
The same dagger stabbed out from the flames, piercing the Bone Armor and making a deafening sound.
His heart chilled, and the Skeleton Warriors counterattacked again.
This time, the light on the Skeleton Warriors' blades surged.
Skill: Berserk Strike!
The attack power was 400% of the Strength attribute; the explosive attack power in an instant, measured purely by Strength attribute, reached as high as 160,000.
When the skill was activated, space itself seemed to distort.
Red light struck, the monster screamed again, exploded with a bang, and disappeared.
Even the flames on the ground vanished without a trace at the same time.
The whole process was too fast, so fast that Lin Moyu didn't even have time to use the Detection Spell.
There was still no prompt, indicating that the opponent was not dead yet.
This was an assassin-type monster; its own defense was fragile, but its attack power was very strong.
If it were an ordinary level 30 Professional, even a thick-skinned Knight or Warrior would be at least seriously injured under that sneak attack.
If it were a Mage or Support, they might even be killed instantly by that blow.
He caught a glimpse of a spark in his peripheral vision.
Left front, half a meter!
The Skeleton Warriors had already acted the moment the flames rushed out.
The Detection Spell was also cast immediately.
One of the Skeleton Warriors' blades cut the rushing flames in half from top to bottom.
The other blade attacked the ground where the flames were spewing out.
The screaming sounded again, and this time, it didn't give the opponent a chance to attack.
[ Scorched Flame Mist ]
[ Level: 38 ]
[ Strength: 15000 ]
[ Agility: 15000 ]
[ Spirit: 10000 ]
[ Constitution: 10000 ]
[ Skills: Atomization, Fatal Strike. ]
[ Characteristics: Physical damage reduced by 70%, elemental damage reduced by 30%. ]
Lin Moyu saw the attributes of this monster.
It was called Scorched Flame Mist, and it did indeed look like a mass of scorched mist.
It possessed the same Fatal Strike skill as an assassin, with extremely strong burst potential.
Its Strength and Agility were not bad, but its Constitution was relatively weak.
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