Chapter 670

Lin Moyu planned to farm the Dungeon first; although there wasn't much experience, he could obtain a large amount of equipment.

This equipment was useless to him, but it was extremely useful for the entire human race.

Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan both came from the military, and they controlled more than half of the army in the Shenxia Empire.

With so many people under their command and so many top Professionals, there was an urgent need for a large amount of quasi-legendary equipment.

Moreover, there were the Kunlun sets, and Lin Moyu also wanted to get a set for Meng Anwen and the others.

If there was anyone in the world most likely to collect a complete set of same-attribute Kunlun sets, Lin Moyu knew it had to be himself.

After resetting the Dungeon cooldown, Lin Moyu teleported into the Dungeon again.

The moment he entered the Dungeon, he was subjected to a fierce attack.

The rules of the Dungeon had not changed; they remained the same.

Four elemental fortresses and a large number of monsters above level 75 would launch a fierce attack on anyone who entered the Dungeon.

This was the first wave of attacks; if one couldn't even withstand this wave, there was no need to continue fighting.

Many Professionals died under the first wave of attacks.

This was not a game; it was true death.

Their corpses remained in the Dungeon forever.

Among the human race, deaths in Dungeons happened every day.

But it was rare to see one as brutal as the high-level Kunlun Divine Palace.

To reap rewards, one must pay a price.

While people were raiding Dungeons to gain experience and equipment, some Dungeons were also eliminating unqualified Professionals.

Someone had done the statistics: the higher the Dungeon level and difficulty, the higher the mortality rate.

On the contrary, those low-level Dungeons were relatively safe.

Lin Moyu withstood the attacks as the Undead Legion appeared.

He quickly cleared the surrounding monsters, then shattered the shields of the four elemental fortresses and killed the commanders inside.

When he saw the formation light orb in the second stage, Lin Moyu didn't even give it a chance to evolve into a light snowman, simply summoning the Skeleton King to kill it with one sword strike.

Then, he opened the four passages and entered the third stage.

Lin Moyu had always been accustomed to over-level challenges; he had been confronting gods when he wasn't even level 70.

A mere Dungeon of his own level posed no difficulty at all.

Letting the Undead Legion eliminate the monsters, Lin Moyu walked along the mountain path alone until he reached the end of the third stage.

This time there was no formation blocking his way, and the end of the third stage truly became the end of the Dungeon.

Lin Moyu pressed his hand against the invisible wall and could feel the power of the laws.

Looking up, it was a void, and he couldn't see the Kunlun Divine Palace.

He knew that this was normal now, and it was how the Dungeon appeared to most Professionals.

Accompanied by elemental roars, the Kunlun Giant Eagle descended from the sky.

But it was met by the bone greatsword of the Skeleton King.

From beginning to end, Lin Moyu hadn't lifted a finger; the Undead Legion and the Skeleton King alone had cleared the Dungeon with extreme ease.

After eliminating the Kunlun Giant Eagle this time, the Dungeon exit appeared.

Lin Moyu did not hesitate and quickly left through the exit.

The next second, he returned to the Dungeon and continued!

Again and again, Lin Moyu repeatedly farmed the Dungeon.

Each time took less than half an hour.

Since the appearance of the Kunlun Divine Palace Dungeon, no one had ever farmed the Dungeon like Lin Moyu.

Each time, he gained dozens of pieces of quasi-legendary equipment, plus 4 Kunlun sets.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely shout, "I'm rich!"

Lin Moyu felt nothing about this; he just farmed the Dungeon over and over again.

In his storage space, all kinds of equipment increased rapidly.

In just half a day, Lin Moyu had farmed it a full 20 times.

The quasi-legendary equipment he harvested exceeded 800 pieces.

Lin Moyu was genuinely worried that if he kept farming like this, he would empty the Dungeon.

Equipment could not be produced for no reason; there had to be a source.

But all over the world, equipment was produced in various Dungeons.

What was the source of the equipment?

Lin Moyu could not figure it out.

He had asked Antares, and the answer given was: "You are not qualified to know."

Antares obviously knew something but refused to tell him.

As for that old man suspected to be 'Laozi', he didn't even dare to ask.

It was another huge mystery that he would need to solve himself in the future.

Chapter 645: How did you become a Five-Star General?

When Lin Moyu finished his 20th Dungeon run, his storage space was officially declared full.

Apart from some of his own things, the storage space was filled with equipment and materials.

Just the Kunlun sets alone amounted to 80 full sets.

As for whether they could form complete, same-attribute sets, Lin Moyu was only focused on farming the Dungeon and hadn't looked at all.

There was no other way; Lin Moyu had to give up the idea of continuing to farm and prepared to go back first.

At this moment, the Dungeon vortex lit up, and waves of spatial fluctuations came through.

A group of people teleported out from inside.

They wore uniform attire and were exactly the group of people Lin Moyu had seen earlier while climbing the mountain.

Lin Moyu guessed that this group of people must have come from the military; their movements were too disciplined, and they exuded a unique temperament that even the Jialan Guild team couldn't achieve.

After this group came out, there was a two-second stagnation before their vision recovered.

Upon seeing Lin Moyu, they became alert immediately.

One by one, they acted quickly and formed a battle array.

In this way, Lin Moyu was even more certain of his guess: these people were indeed from the military.

Other things could be faked, but this instinctive emergency response could not.

Lin Moyu smiled, signaling them not to be nervous, as he had no malicious intent.

The leader walked with the stride of a dragon and the step of a tiger, reaching Lin Moyu in two or three steps, and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask, is Your Excellency General Lin?"

Lin Moyu smiled and took out his military badge to wear.

The military badge was dazzling purple, and the five stars on it were even more eye-catching.

After seeing it clearly, the man was startled, his expression exaggerated and flustered, and he exclaimed loudly, "Five-Star General!"

Just then, a gust of wind blew, and the biting cold wind poured into his mouth, making him cough incessantly.

He tried to suppress his cough and saluted Lin Moyu, "Greetings, General Lin!"

Lin Moyu smiled, "No need for that, I am just a nominal General, I don't hold a position in the army."

"Are you the Dungeon strategy team from the army?"

The man shouted, "We are the Shenxia Empire Army, 8th Military District, Dungeon strategy team, 3rd squad. I am the captain, Qi Tiezhu!"

Lin Moyu smiled, "Well, you are not bad. Is your harvest this time okay?"

The man hesitated slightly, "Reporting to General, I cannot say."

The army had the army's rules; before permission was granted, many things could not be said.

Although Lin Moyu was a Five-Star General, he was only a nominal one after all; his status was indeed high, but he had no real position or real power.

Lin Moyu said, "Alright then, you all take care. If you have the ability, you can try opening a few more passages. The monsters will be more numerous, but the harvest can also double."

Qi Tiezhu said, "But opening two passages is too dangerous."

Lin Moyu's gaze swept over everyone; not only were their movements uniform, but their auras were also very consistent.

They were all level 80 Professionals.

Needless to say, the tactical coordination of people from the army was excellent.

Swept by Lin Moyu's gaze, everyone stood straight, bursting with the strongest spirit.

This was a Five-Star General…

A true big shot.

Lin Moyu was also extremely satisfied with them; even though they were already level 80 and had become top Professionals, none of them were arrogant.

Lin Moyu said, "I think that as long as you cooperate tacitly, opening two passages at the same time should be no problem."

Qi Tiezhu said, "Our levels are indeed high enough, but our equipment is still lacking. If every brother could get a full set of quasi-legendary equipment, perhaps there would be a chance."

The equipment they obtained did not necessarily go to them for personal use.

It needed to be distributed by the higher-ups before it could reach the hands of suitable people.

That was the army.

Lin Moyu thought for a moment, "Meeting is fate. I have some equipment here that I obtained from the Dungeon. You all come and pick some out to see if there is anything suitable."

Saying that, Lin Moyu took out the 800 or so pieces of quasi-legendary equipment.

Suddenly, the ground was covered in equipment, dense and packed, higher than a small hill.

The accumulated snow of years was crushed, and the pure white ice and snow world suddenly appeared with a lot of color.

Everyone was stunned; what was meant by a mountain of equipment…

This was it.

Qi Tiezhu was startled again, "General Lin, did all your equipment come from the Dungeon? How long have you been raiding the Dungeon!"

Lin Moyu said, "Just half a day, 400 pieces at a time, it's very fast."

Qi Tiezhu was stunned, and all the soldiers were shocked to the point of opening their mouths, unable to speak.

What did he mean by 400 pieces at a time, very fast.

What did he mean by just half a day…

They took nearly a day to clear it once, and could only obtain about 10 pieces of quasi-legendary equipment.

Afterward, they had to wait ten days for the Dungeon cooldown to end before they could fight it a second time.

In a team of 24 people, it was impossible for everyone to possess high-level cooldown amulets.

For the equipment in front of them, they would have to fight 80 times. Counting one time every ten days, it would take at least 800 days, which was more than three years.

They had to work themselves to the bone for three years, yet Lin Moyu only used half a day…

Comparing people really makes one angry.

Qi Tiezhu was truly convinced; a reputation is not without foundation.

Regardless of Lin Moyu's level, his strength was real.

The reason Lin Moyu was willing to give them the equipment was key: they belonged to the 8th Military District.

The 8th Military District had another name, and that was No. 8 Fortress.