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Li Xun and Shadow Dragon Moros have an agreement!

As long as he can perform brilliantly in a large-scale battle, then he can receive a law fragment from Li Xun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Li Xun's meaning, there are still so many battles to be fought on the battlefield of Novis, and although it is not easy for Moros to do this, as long as he works hard, there is still a lot of hope.

It's a pity that Li Xun underestimated Moros's ambition and guts.

Taking advantage of the victory in the cemetery of the Flower Language Plain, Moros secretly led a 60-headed bone dragon army to fly to Sochi City.

The city of Sochi is occupied by the necromancers who insist on staying where they are and negotiating with Nowvis.

There was no sword and sword, no bloody fighting, leaving more than 60 of his men outside, and Moros actually broke into the city of Sochi, where nearly 200 necromancers and 600,000 undead were gathered.

How he persuaded the necromancers to threaten no one knew, and there was no need to know, but when he walked out of Sochi, news came out that shocked all of Novis.

The necromancers who have gathered in Sochi have announced their surrender!

The main reason for the surrender of these necromancers may be the destruction of the sea of 1.5 million undead corpses, and of course, the figure of the bone dragon that almost overturned the entire city of Sochi. The threats from far and near came together, so that the necromancers, who were at the end of their rope but were abandoned, could only bow their heads and choose to surrender.

Although this "credit" has little to do with Moros seriously, the cemetery can still only credit the merits to Moros.

So, less than two days after the end of the previous battle, Moros opportunistically completed the agreement with Li Xun.

Undead cunning!

This is a judgment that Li Xun has no choice but to make.

However, he was happy to give the law fragment to the shadow dragon Moros, after all, this also means that the legendary strength of the Great Graveyard has increased, doesn't it?

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The heavy stone door slowly opened in front of Moros.

The acolyte who led the way walked silently in front of a dilapidated oil lamp that could not illuminate a meter away at all, and most of his entire body was immersed in the boundless shadow, which made it impossible to see really.

The empty and narrow corridor is covered with dark moss and dark spots, and it looks like it has fallen into disrepair and neglected maintenance. But for some reason, since stepping into these deep and winding passages, Moros has been inexplicably a little hairy in his heart, and he always feels that there are a pair of creepy eyes watching him in the depths of those passing passages.

Struggling to squeeze through a narrow stone door, Moros finally couldn't help but sigh.

With his huge size, it was impossible for him to enter the private treasury of the Lord of this cemetery, but under the effect of the Malicious Transfiguration Spell, he still became an acolyte as he wished. Yes, he is now a deformed acolyte monk who is less than 2 meters tall, but his body circumference has reached 3 meters! What's more, he always dragged a thick dragon tail more than half a meter long behind him.

At this moment, even Moros was not sure whether the malicious transformation technique that the acolyte master who was close at hand had failed or was deliberate! However, at the thought that the other party could ignore his own magic resistance and directly turn himself into such a deformed acolyte, Moros felt that it was better for him to be honest.

After turning countless twists and turns, the acolyte who led the way finally stopped in front of a dark and gloomy stone gate. He didn't see him chanting magic spells, and he didn't feel the special magic fluctuations, and the heavy stone door slid silently into the rock wall on one side.

Bright colored light was projected from inside, but it stopped abruptly when it reached the door of the stone chamber, as if there was an invisible barrier separating the inside and outside of the door into two different worlds. Inside, it was already turbulent, but outside it was dark and silent.

As close as Moros was, only one step away from the transparent door, he could already "see" with the naked eye the intense, almost materialized waves of magic in the stone chamber. But when he closed his eyes and examined it carefully, he couldn't sense the slightest fluctuation of magic power.

At this point, Moros had to sigh that the private treasury of the Lord of the Cemetery did have all kinds of surprising means of protection. If it weren't for the fact that the strange things that were rewarded this time were too valuable, I am afraid that I would not have had the opportunity to appreciate the style of the top-level treasure.

As for this vault, Moros only knew that it was probably in the Undercity, but it was unknown where it was. Because he was able to come here, but he was directly teleported from a secret teleportation array in the Undercity Mage Tower, judging by the feeling at the time of teleportation, it should be a short-distance teleportation array.

Therefore, Moros dared to assert that he must still be underground at the moment, not far from the Undercity. However, the specific direction perception and spatial perception are very confused here, and it must be because of those strange patterns and special rune lines on the surrounding stone walls.

Here, Moros had never seen anyone but the acolyte, as if he were the only one in this underground labyrinth full of forks in the road and gloomy passages everywhere. But Moros has a feeling that once he really has any bad thoughts, I'm afraid that he won't want to step out of this labyrinth for half a step in his life.

"Let's go inside." The acolyte, with his hood hanging down, did not show any skin on his body, and his voice was low and dry: "Remember, you only have one item to choose. Don't take more, and don't mess with things that don't belong to you, or you'll ......"

The acolyte didn't say much about the rest, but what he had seen and heard along the way had already made Moros know that this place was not trivial, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

As soon as his front foot crossed the invisible barrier, Moros was itched by the incoming magical breath and sneezed several times in succession. The dazzling fluorescence that had been blocked just now was projected on Moros's face without concealment, making him have to squint his eyes to barely be able to see.

Here, the magic power fluctuates too violently, and it will be extremely wrong to use spiritual perception to probe, so it is better to observe it directly with the naked eye.

This is a sparsely furnished treasure room, with nothing but rows of wooden shelves and stone platforms in the huge space. There are not many treasures on display on the wooden shelves and stone platforms, but each one has a unique magical aura and magic fluctuations. Countless psychedelic colors emanated from these treasures, dyeing the entire space with a layer of illusory and blurry colors.

Legendary Treasures!

Moros dared to assert that the lowest level in this treasure room was probably those legendary treasures. And the rest...... I'm afraid the value is even higher than the legendary treasure!

Moros moved his unfamiliar body, slowly walking between the wooden frames, and strange-shaped treasures, strange objects, and magical materials continued to meet his eyes.

The bow is a magic bow, and the appearance style should be a treasure from the elves, and it is colorful but introverted, and it is not an ordinary ordinary product at a glance. This kind of elven longbow is a rare boutique even within the elf clan, and I am afraid it is also a famous treasure in history!

It's a pity that the inscription on the elven longbow is too obscure, and Moros doesn't know a word even when his eyes are wide, so he can only sigh regretfully.

Stone.

The second thing that caught Moros's eye was a strange stone the size of a fist, as warm as jade. Unlike other treasures, this stone is full of brilliance and restraint, and there is no breath at all, as if it is just a relatively smooth cobblestone.

However, if it can be collected into the personal treasury by the owner of the cemetery, will there be mortal objects in it?

Most ordinary treasures have the ability to condense elemental power on their own, so the more intense the reaction to the magic power emitted by themselves, the higher the level of the treasure. However, this kind of experience can only be applied to ordinary treasures, those real top-level treasures, on the contrary, the magic aura is extremely restrained, and ordinary identification methods are simply ineffective.

However, Moros is not one of those ordinary people who only judge the value of items based on the strength of their magical reactions, he has another set of methods for identifying treasures, that is, "smelling"!

Since advancing to the Holy Rank, Moros has had a vague sense and understanding of the power of the rules in the world and the corresponding laws derived from them. And those real treasures often have wisps of law on them.

And now Moros is the most sensitive to the taste of the law!

As soon as he raised his nose and smelled it, the next moment Moros's face changed drastically and he took a few steps back.

Damn, this is the smell of the laws of nature!

A stone can actually be full of the smell of natural laws, is there any heavenly reason!

Grumbling, Moros dodged the stone from a distance.

The laws of nature and the laws of life are both natural enemies of the law of death, and although such treasures are certainly rare, for Moros, who is full of life, he is not stingy with poison in the intestines, and it is better to stay away.

With these noses, Moros smelled left and right, appreciating those rare and unusual rare treasures one by one, and finally came to a stone platform.

On the quaint and old stone platform were three mysterious crystals the size of soybeans in turn, and the aura of the law that made Moros upside down and intoxicated surged in the void, making him unable to take a step again after coming here.

It's it, it's it, it's it!

This must be the great fragment of the Law of Wonders that the Lord of the Graveyard promised to reward him.

Moros pressed his restless mind and began to approach the three fragments of the law, constantly raising his nose and sniffing, carefully savoring the faint and subtle differences in the breath of the law.

While no one had ever told him about the differences between the law fragments, that didn't stop Moros from sticking to his most intuitive feelings. He had a feeling that only by choosing the right piece of law that best suited him could he get the maximum improvement.

In the process of advancing to the legend, any loss of potential is a huge regret in the future!

So, in a long and focused body taste perception, Moros set his sights on one of the fragments of the law.

When he finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and carefully pinched the beige law fragment in his hand with his fingers, suddenly the sky swirled, and his body was involuntarily sucked into a free spatial singularity by a strong force.

The next moment, Moros fell on all fours with his feet facing the sky in a public teleportation array in the Undercity's teleportation plaza, and the fragment of the law was tightly held in his hand.

Moros got up one by one, ignoring the strange gazes cast by the surrounding corpse witches, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Look at his whereabouts, it's where the Dragon's Tomb is located!