Chapter 759

To be precise, it is a bow without a bowstring.

It is the artifact of the Moon God, the Mingshu Bow.

"Ah... So the bowstring is actually a consumable?"

Rin recalled that it seemed that the elf named Bubble used his life to seal the evil thing inside, and the bowstring did break again.

The point is that there is still something strange in this bow.

Rin didn't want it at first.

He didn't want the unclean holy sword, let alone a bow that he couldn't use?

But he thought about it and decided to deal with it when he cleaned the Holy Sword.

Anyway, he already has the source of the next bowstring.

Rin threw the Mingshu Bow into the inventory, touched his chin, and took out the last manifestation card and the last crystal of true knowledge.

The final battle is coming soon, and he must be fully prepared.

First of all, he tried to choose the witch's "To the Hanged Man" tarot card.

No result, so the only choice is the sonnet he brought with him.

He had been eager to choose this magic book several times before.

In the end, he held back and wanted to see if there was anything better.

However, there was no special item worth paying attention to in the seventh trial, so the option became the only one.

Next was the crystal of truth.

Logically, each of these items should have one. He used an extra card belonging to Fei Miao, and the last crystal of truth should be used to replenish Fei Miao.

However, Emilia thought hard for a long time and didn't think of the skills that needed to be manifested.

She was the strongest wall-hanger, so there was no need for these things.

Rin, on the other hand, wanted a flying secret called flying in the sky among all the skills transmitted by the witches.

This secret was impossible to obtain in his fire mage system, and it was unknown when he would get it by relying on the system.

Although he was used to space magic most of the time, he had to admit that aerial combat was also very necessary.

Fei Miao gave the opportunity to Rin without saying a word.

Rin also successfully manifested this skill and prepared to take it out of the dead city.

After the stone door behind them closed, they looked at the statue of the god of death again, and the four of them were a little nervous.

Momo grabbed his clothes tightly and raised her little face.

"Brother Lin, are we going to fight the big boss soon?"

"Yes."

Lin smiled: "Didn't you get back your previous abilities? Besides, you have reached the maximum level in the last trial, so you should have gained a lot of abilities, right? It all depends on you next."

Momo immediately waved her fist with full confidence.

"Okay, then leave it to Momo..."

As she spoke, her momentum suddenly dissipated and she muttered softly.

"But it's definitely not enough to rely on me alone. The monarch is the strongest undead, and he also has the strongest embodiment ability. This is the rule of the dead city. I am not his opponent."

"Tsk, you are so scared."

Lin poked her head and slowed down his voice.

"Believe me."

Momo was greatly encouraged and nodded vigorously.

The little girl seemed to realize the future she was about to face.

Lin took a deep breath and took out all the keys he had collected impatiently.

"Finally, I'm going to pass the level. I've been here for too long and can't wait any longer."

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, the seven keys finally merged into one.

The only difference between this key and other trial keys is that there is a crown on the skull at the other end of it.

And there are green ghost lights flickering in the eyes of the skull.

The ghost lights are like European life, with eyes hidden inside, secretly spying on several people.

"This key... opens the throne room, useless cat, silly roe deer, let's go!"

...

The thick crimson door slowly opened.

The man sitting high on the golden throne opened his eyes, and his red eyes looked at the people who walked in from outside the door.

He stood up, and his red-faced black cloak rustled.

The tall man looked very heroic under the black armor and crown.

"Welcome, challenger."

As he spoke, boundless pressure rushed towards the people present.

The momentum condensed into the shape of a bone dragon in the air, spreading its bone wings, roaring as if to tear them apart.

Lin casually lifted Momo behind him and snorted coldly.

The momentum dissipated in front of them, as if everything before was an illusion.

"You are not bad, I admit that you are qualified to challenge me."

The Lord of the Undead said lightly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"You didn't give us the qualifications."

Lin said coldly, he didn't like someone who could pretend more than him, and he immediately opened his aura and confronted the Lord of the Dead City, not losing at all.

The Lord of the Dead City looked like a young man, and his high position for many years made his eyebrows full of calmness and majesty, and also with a few scornful colors.

He shook his head and suddenly asked: "You should have played against the outsider Xu Ri in the dream?"

Chapter 374 Me, me, me! My brother chooses me!

Hearing the other party mention the dream, Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had already tried it when he came in just now.

The cornerstone cannot be used, and the battle round cannot be started.

This shows that the throne room itself is a special space.

Thinking of the dream, he had some guesses in his heart.

"The dream is actually a small game I made based on the dead city."

The Lord of the Dead City walked down the steps step by step, his armor emitting a cold metallic luster.

"The entire Dead City is also a dream, and all the objects are materialized."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the golden nuggets floated in his palm.

Soon the gold turned into sand, and from the sand pile it turned into a small grass, and from the small grass it turned into a wine glass.

Various objects changed in his palm, and a trace of boredom appeared on his heroic face.

"And between this throne is the core of the Dead City, and also the core of materialized power."

As he spoke, he scattered the objects in his hand and snapped his fingers.

The walls of the originally tall and solemn palace disappeared in an instant.

Around Lin, new buildings and patterns emerged one by one.

An ancient battlefield that was experiencing war and was full of scars gradually took shape.

Lines of flags, thundering drums, and the fierce sound of swords and magic intertwined echoed in my ears.

"How about treating the competition between you and me as a bigger fantasy chess game?"

The voice of the Lord of the Dead City sounded from a distance.

He seemed to be at a great distance, and his voice was also blown by the wind.

"See the flag behind you? Cut the flag to determine the winner."

Rin heard the words and turned to look at the red flag behind him. Just a thought flashed through his mind, and the flag showed the pattern of the phoenix.

"But this time, you and I are both chess pieces, and there are no rules to restrict us. Let me see what kind of surprises the heroes in the world can bring me now."

As soon as it finished speaking, the war horses neighed, and the knights rushed forward, gathering into a black mass.

At first glance, it was indeed a galloping horse.

Rin just imagined it in his head, and a group of knights appeared in front of him, shouting and rushing forward.

Magicians, dragons, swordsmen, magic guides, all kinds of "chess pieces" from both sides entered the field.

After several rounds of confrontation, Rin quickly discovered the problem of this game.

It's not like what the Lord of the Dead City said, unrestrained, there are actually invisible rules.

For example, the five people in it can no longer create their fantasy.

For example, among the four of them, only one person can arrange the chess pieces, and the three girls gave this opportunity to him.

For example, this is still a turn-based system. He can only materialize once after the opponent materializes once, and he lost the initiative at the beginning.

For example, he can't control the time and background here. It seems that only the opponent can change it, and he needs to be on guard at all times.

For example, if everyone imagines a magician, then the number of magicians is the same, and they are all evenly matched.

In other words, the same type of illusion will not become more powerful just because you imagine it has more numbers and higher levels.

To win, you must imagine a unique and higher-level existence than the opponent.

For example...

A mushroom egg exploded from the opponent's camp, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, instantly razing everything on the ground to the ground.

"Huh?"

The Lord of the Dead City made a puzzled sound: "What kind of magic cannon is this? Has such a powerful magic device appeared in the world now?"

One thing is similar to the rules between illusions and dreams, that the person or thing that is manifested must be someone you know and are familiar with.

The Lord of the Dead City, who saw the nuclear bomb for the first time, was somewhat surprised.

Rin's thug grandfather cursed in his heart.

My god, how many times has the power been reduced? It only blew up a few dozen square kilometers?

I originally wanted to use orbital cannons, star destroyers, etc. to end the battle directly.

Now think about it, I'm afraid the power will also be reduced.

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being familiar with these things at all.

At this time, several giant bone dragons in the sky have been hovering over Rin's camp, and various magics including death energy are killing the army.

Looking at this power, the Lord of the Dead City must have seen real undead bone dragons.

Rin calmed down and immediately summoned a row of fighters, carrying nuclear warheads to bomb the opposite side.

At the same time, Iris and Fei Miao were asked to disperse the bone dragons.

Since they were all pawns, there would be no problem with their own fate.

The Lord of the Dead City once again looked at the rows of fighter planes flying over, and was amazed, but he didn't care.

In his manifestation, powerful undead, former heroes, and various illusions appeared one after another.

Lin seemed to have discovered something interesting. He summoned Willard, manifested the Calabash Brothers, and even turned the Calabash Brothers into the Calabash Little King Kong, and had a lot of fun.

He didn't feel nervous at all, and he and the Lord of the Dead City went back and forth, sharing the same level.