Chapter 307

Mu Xianxian saw the scene before her and exclaimed, "It's the [Demon Dragon Palace]."

"Have you seen it before?" Lin Moyu asked.

Mu Xianxian gave a hum of affirmation. "I've seen it a few times, and I've even entered it once. It's a pity the difficulty was too high, and we couldn't clear it."

"What level was the one you entered? And when did you enter it?"

Mu Xianxian said, "We entered a level 55 [Demon Dragon Palace]. We were lucky at the time; the Dungeon had just formed, and there wasn't anyone competing for it, so we rushed in."

"The monsters inside were all level 57 or higher. We really couldn't beat them, so we retreated."

A level 55 [Demon Dragon Palace] is very difficult for most teams of Professionals.

Unless the entire team is level 60 or higher.

For Hell difficulty, there is a maximum of a 12-person team.

For a team like Mu Xianxian's, which was mostly Healers, plus one Collection Master, it was normal that they couldn't beat it.

Lin Moyu cast Bone Armor on both Mu Xianxian and Mo Yun, and simultaneously added Mu Xianxian to his party.

"You should leave first, stay safe."

"Have your high-level Dungeon escape scrolls and potions ready."

Lin Moyu gave a low shout and charged toward the Dungeon with Mu Xianxian.

Two Undead Armies appeared, and the Lich General instantly maxed out their status buffs.

The Skeleton Warriors charged forward aggressively, accompanied by their signature clattering sounds.

The people currently engaged in battle were startled.

"The Undead Legion."

"Lin Moyu is here."

"Why would he come here?"

"Stop him!"

"This guy has a very strong aura of the Dragon race on him; at least several hundred of our kin have died at his hands."

"Kill him!"

Lin Moyu's reputation could almost be said to have spread throughout the entire Ancient Battlefield.

The Abyssal Demons and the Dragon race viewed him as a thorn in their side.

The Human race, on the other hand, viewed Lin Moyu as a hero-like figure.

News about Lin Moyu had already spread completely.

The Abyssal Demon and Dragon race Professionals in the Core Area had already left the Core Area one after another, preparing to come and kill Lin Moyu.

There was a common saying among the Abyssal Demon groups: if you see Lin Moyu alone, don't even talk about fighting; just run away immediately.

But now, the Abyssal Demons and the Dragon race were also coming in teams.

They were all here for the [Demon Dragon Palace], and their strength and levels were not bad; all were at least level 55 or higher.

Because of this, they were not as afraid of Lin Moyu.

The Abyssal Demons and the Dragon race instantly united against a common enemy.

They launched an attack on Lin Moyu simultaneously.

Lin Moyu gave a soft shout, and the Skeleton Warriors leaped up simultaneously, directly unleashing their skills.

The Skeleton Mages' spells were also thrown over, covering the sky and earth.

For a moment, the scene was brilliantly lit and filled with booming sounds.

Hundreds of Skeleton Warriors jumped up at the same time, swinging their greatswords with tremendous momentum.

The legends about Lin Moyu were too miraculous, even somewhat exaggerated.

His skeletons had also been hyped up to the heavens.

The Abyssal Demon and Dragon race Professionals did not dare to fight head-on and scrambled to gain altitude.

However, the Skeleton Mages' spells had already exploded above their heads, making them howl in pain.

Level 35 Skeleton Mages, after bonuses, had a Spirit attribute approaching 150,000.

Even the worst skills could unleash powerful attack damage.

The Abyssal Demon and Dragon race Professionals were stunned by the dense attacks and fled quickly.

"So amazing!"

Mu Xianxian narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly.

Just one wave of attacks had almost forced back the Abyssal Demons and the Dragon race.

Lin Moyu did not answer, but he knew in his heart.

The Skeleton Mages' skills had not upgraded during these few level-ups.

Unlike the Skeleton Warriors, whose skills upgraded time after time, becoming more and more powerful.

The Skeleton Mages' skills had always remained unchanged; it was only because their Spirit had increased that the skill power became stronger.

In short, they were only strong to a limited extent.

At the same level, the skill power of the Skeleton Warriors was far greater than that of the Skeleton Mages.

Lin Moyu knew that the Skeleton Mages couldn't just be this.

Before it was just a guess, but now it was a certainty.

Because he had just seen it; he had seen it through the Abyssal Illusion Demon.

Chapter 283: Ten Demon Dragon Palaces Have Ten Types of BOSSes

The skeletons cleared the path and provided cover, escorting Lin Moyu and Mu Xianxian into the [Demon Dragon Palace] all the way.

A few clever Human teams followed Lin Moyu and rushed into the Dungeon together.

In an instant, more than half of the Human Professionals outside were gone.

After Lin Moyu went inside, the Undead Legion also disappeared.

The number of Humans had dropped by more than half, and they were immediately at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the situation was bad, a few teams quickly retreated, moving away from the combat circle.

Only the Abyssal Demon and Dragon race teams remained, staring at each other.

The Abyssal Demon and Dragon race teams glared at each other, and it looked like a great battle was about to break out.

No matter how they fought, the winners of this round were the Human Professional teams.

At least 10 teams had just rushed into the Dungeon.

After glaring for a while, the Demons and the Dragon race actually stopped fighting at the same time.

Then both sides rushed toward the Dungeon entrance together.

Who knows where the tacit understanding came from; they didn't make a move throughout the whole process.

Team after team rushed into the Dungeon.

The remaining Humans on the side were stunned.

What kind of operation was this? These hostile races, who always fought to the death upon meeting, why did they just stop fighting now?

A few seconds later, they also quickly rushed toward the Dungeon.

In an instant, the area outside the Dungeon was empty.

Only the strange phenomena were telling people that there were treasures here, good things here, come and snatch them quickly.

In the distance, Mo Yun sat on the Holy Spirit Unicorn, hovering in the air.

She was dumbfounded, unable to understand how such a thing could happen.

The [Demon Dragon Palace] Dungeon had always been one of the most fiercely contested Dungeons.

The three races would engage in a chaotic battle to fight for the opportunity to enter the Dungeon.

Every time they contended for it, by the end, it would surely be a bloodbath.

The casualties for the three races would never be low.

Unlike now, where the area outside the Dungeon was empty, and all the teams had successfully entered the Dungeon.

She couldn't understand it anyway; the world had changed too much, and she found it hard to accept.

In the distance, a team of Abyssal Demons came whistling over.

Human Professional teams also appeared on the ground.

Mo Yun quickly dodged, moving a bit further away.

Being alone, she was not a big target.

The newly arrived Abyssal Demons saw that the area outside the Dungeon was empty and thought they were the first to arrive, so they couldn't help but rush in excitedly.

The Human Professionals were the same.

Within just five minutes, Mo Yun saw at least ten more teams rush into the Dungeon.

She estimated that this time must be the time with the most people inside the [Demon Dragon Palace] Dungeon.

Lin Moyu and Mu Xianxian entered the [Demon Dragon Palace] Dungeon.

A cold, gloomy aura rushed toward them, and the temperature dropped sharply to below zero.

There were icicles hanging everywhere, and the ground was covered with a layer of pale blue ice.

The temperature was very low, at least around minus 50 degrees.

For Professionals, this temperature was still acceptable.

Mu Xianxian let out a small exclamation, "We're lucky; it's an Ice Demon Dragon."

Lin Moyu glanced at her; with ice everywhere, it seemed obvious without saying.

The [Demon Dragon Palace] Dungeon was very peculiar; the environment was different every time one entered.

It was somewhat similar to the Gods Selection Secret Realm.

Sometimes one would encounter a Fire Demon Dragon, sometimes an Ice Demon Dragon, and there were also Demon Dragons of other elements.

According to statistics, there were more than a dozen types of Demon Dragons that had appeared in the [Demon Dragon Palace] so far.

Among them, the one with the highest difficulty was the Black Dragon.

Ones like the Ice Demon Dragon were considered relatively simple.

However, the higher the difficulty, the greater the number of Dragon Crystals that would drop.

Lin Moyu said in a low voice, "In a while, keep an eye out for the right opportunity to use your Collection Skill."

Mu Xianxian had already cooperated with Lin Moyu before. "Don't worry, I understand."

Before the two of them was a huge dragon cave, a hundred meters high and fifty meters wide.

Another special point of the [Demon Dragon Palace] Dungeon was that there were no small monsters at all.

The entire Dungeon had only one monster, and that was the Demon Dragon.

Kill the Demon Dragon, and you could clear the Dungeon.

Facing the BOSS directly, the rules were very simple.

But it was not easy to actually clear it.

Depending on the difficulty, the attributes of the Demon Dragon in the Dungeon would undergo earth-shattering changes.

Entering the dragon cave, a cold wind blew over.

The wind carried a damp aura, and the ice layer on the ground instantly became thicker.

The icicles hanging in the cave also became much larger.