Natural Disaster

If viewed from a bird's-eye perspective, the castle is in a semicircular shape, half a garden, and half a building. The main castle is interconnected with the surrounding buildings, so entering any building can enter the castle, not necessarily entering the hall.

Zhang Mu has entered this secret realm several times, and some dangerous magic traps, as well as the distribution of big and small bosses, are quite clear. Although I haven't completed the hidden task, others have discussed it in the forum. If you start from the lobby or other buildings, it is impossible to start the hidden mission, only through the library to have the opportunity to trigger.

Although the details and process of the hidden mission were not too detailed, Zhang Mu decided to take a risk.

This challenge is the wasteland reclamation mode. If you complete the hidden mission challenge on the basis of the wasteland reclamation mode, the reward must be very high!

The library is a round tower with a height of fifteen to six meters. A book stone pattern is hung on the tower, so it is not difficult to identify.

"The door is locked."

"Small, I'll come!"

The fat man raised his great axe, took a step, and slashed on the wooden door with a clatter, the debris shot all around, and a hole was broken in the door. A gloomy cold wind blew out from the inside, faintly resounding laughter, and the chill of a few people behind them. Although there was sunlight on his head, there was a feeling of being in the dark and being peeped by monsters.

The fat man trembled with fat on his face, and quickly stepped back: "Hey, hey, boss, this place is very evil!"

The sound of ghosts crying and laughing in the castle became more and more obvious, and the women's faces became a little pale. No matter how tough Leng Yun's personality is, and how strong and competitive Liu Shuyan is, they are women in the end. Although he hadn't entered yet, the strange castle made people feel panicked.

"Nonsense! Why don't you come for a trip?" A blue light appeared on Zhang Mujian, "Stand aside for fear, Lao Hei, let's go in first."

"Who said I'm scared! Let me advance!"

The fat man opened the wooden door and walked in with an axe. Everyone walked into the library one after another. The light in the library was extremely dark, and there were a lot of bookshelves on each floor. Most of the bookshelves were pushed to the ground, and the floor was covered with thick and heavy magic books, covered with a thick layer of dust, and no one had come in for at least a month.

Leng Yun and Sun Lin were very interested. Driven by their curiosity, they picked up a book and read it roughly. The result is unexpected. These books are not simple props. They are full of words, recording the analysis and application of certain spells. Most of the complicated magic words are not known, so it is difficult to understand.

Leng Yun Yuyan blushed, "This is a good thing."

But the things in the secret realm, I don't know how to take it out.

Zhang Mu walked to Leng Yun's side, reached out and took the book in her hand, flipped through it, and said with a smile, "I'm interested?"

Leng Yunbai glanced at him: "This is a real magic book. Although the content is not easy to understand, you should analyze the spells and spells. If you can master the skills, you can even shorten the spells, and the spells will be more flexible!" Leng Yun Said regretfully: "This is something in the secret realm... What a pity."

Zhang Mu closed the book and turned it back into Leng Yun's hands: "In fact, most of the items in the secret realm can be exchanged for killing points. As long as you clear the secret realm, it is not difficult to exchange some magic books."

"Really?"

Leng Yun exclaimed excitedly.

Sun Lin was also excited, but she felt a bit bitter in her heart when she looked at the two of them. Zhang Mu's eyes suddenly fell on her, smiled at Sun Lin, and then turned to the others and said, "Look and see if there is anything useful."

The crowd dispersed.

The mourning dog kicked off a broken stool and walked to a small mirror with a brass frame on the wall. He stood there, and the face of the mourning dog was reflected in the mirror. His face was full of flesh and scars, and even if he stood silently, it was enough to scare others from approaching.

Suddenly a pale figure appeared in the bronze mirror, like a female ghost in a horror film, with a white robe and black hair scattered all over her body, completely covering her face, floating on the ceiling, with her limbs hanging weakly, as if by an invisible one. His rope was hung in the air, his whole body motionless, like a painting that appeared suddenly.

The bereaved dog was startled, "There is something!"

Everyone was shocked, all of them clenched their weapons and looked around.

"Tsk tusk tusk tusk..."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

There was a strange laughter that kept ringing in the ears, coming and going near and far, unpredictable.

The mourning dog turned his head but did not find the figure in the mirror. The others did not find any suspicious targets. Looking at the mirror again, there was nothing left.

"Strange? Laozi obviously..."

"Sangdog, give me the mirror!"

"Oh!"

The bereaved dog scratched his head, took off the weird mirror, and was surprised to find that this was something with attributes.

The mirror of truth is a mirror used to break the disguise and see through the truth.

Zhang Mu took the mirror in his hand and looked at the room to the side, but didn't find anything.

It's just the sound of crying and laughing, still lingering in my ears.

Lin Caiyan felt hairy in her heart: "Wood, we..."

"It's okay, let's go upstairs!"

Zhang Mu led others to inspect the two floors one after another.

The bookshelves on the third floor are arranged neatly. The items on display are not entirely magic books, and there are some strange scrolls. There is a raised circular platform in the middle of the third floor, an obsidian table, and several stacks of books. Something like a portable oil lamp, a few feather pens, and a blank scroll.

Several people watched around, and Zhang Mu went over and picked up the oil lamp.

Magic oil lamp, injected into magic, can light up the oil lamp, provide lighting effects, consume 1 point of mana every 30 seconds.

There was a fire in the oil lamp.

The fat man didn't dare to blink his eyes, "This ghost place is so infiltrating, let's leave early."

"Look again, there may be other things in the library."

Zhang Mu was looking for an oil lamp nearby. If I remember correctly, there is an important item here.

More than a dozen people scattered, searching the bookshelves one by one.

The fat man was impatient and accidentally pressed against a wall. As a result, the whole brick was stuck in, as if a mechanism was dispatched and a mezzanine on the wall opened.

"Boss, I found it"

Zhang Mu walked over and illuminated it with an oil lamp. A simple copper box was hidden on the wall. After opening it, there was a book with a black cover, plus some handwritten materials like research notes.

The book has no name, but it exudes a touch of magical waves, which seems to be attracting challengers to pass by. Zhang Mu opened the cover gently. The pages of the book were made of sheepskin, full of magic circles and symbols, which contained a certain power, and felt dizzy at first glance.

"Reminder: Found the plot props hate and death, the plot is 5% complete!"

The others heard the prompt and all walked towards Zhang Mu.

"What did you find?"

"A strange magic book, it seems to have a special purpose."

Hatred and death, possessed by the legal system, temporarily gain plot skills-control hatred synthetic magic circle. Introduction: This is a research notebook of ancient necromancy that has been lost for many years. It records in detail the method of using hatred power and corpses to synthesize the "perfect abomination" of high-level undead monsters.

"I know hatred!" Lei Ming was shocked when he heard the word hatred, and put down his shield. "I happened to see this kind of undead monsters in the library. The hatred is a monster made by stitching together various corpses. This is a very advanced monster of the undead race, very powerful! If there is such a thing in the mage castle, we are afraid that we will be in trouble!"

Lin Caiyan asked: "How strong is it?"

"It's hard to say that the strength of hatred is determined by the quality and quantity of synthetic materials, and it is not easy to deal with." Thundering thoughtfully, suddenly said: "This book was found here, I think it is likely to be a clue!"

Lin Caiyan frowned and said, "That necromancer tried to synthesize hatred, but failed and led to backlash?"

Zhang Mu's mirror reflected several figures, and he immediately called out: "Be careful!"

A cyan sword light slashed on the ceiling, cutting out a deep sword mark. The harsh screams echoed above everyone's heads, and a group of pale figures appeared on the ceiling. Their faces were vague, their whole bodies erratic, and they were ghost monsters.

"what!"

Several ghosts screamed at the same time, and the sound penetrated into the human brain. Each scream caused more than 100 points of damage. It also made people feel dizzy and dizzy. The ghost floated down from the ceiling, a pair of sharp claws turned purple, and he snarled at a few people fiercely.

The bereaved dog jumped up, and it turned out to be like a kick in the air, without the feeling of hitting.

"Material attacks are useless!" Zhang Mu reached out for the silver snake: "Spells!"

Lin Caiyan was scared to death by the appearance of the ghost. When she saw that the other party was just a monster and was not unmanageable, she immediately regained some courage and used priest skills to heal the chains.

A holy white light shot from Lin Caiyan's scepter and hit the ghost. It was originally a healing spell but caused more than 500 damage. Then it bounced off the other two ghosts, causing high damage again.

Leng Yun and Sun Lin released several fireball wind blades to block the ghost from approaching.

"Exorcism curse!"

"Light Curse!"

The exorcist Cheng Bo drew a few spells on the cross. The cross glowed with golden light and slammed into a ghost, causing 900 terrifying damage. The ghost directly turned into a spot and flew back. The cross flew out and hit another ghost, causing another high damage.

Cheng Bo is an exorcist, just like a priest. When facing undead monsters, he has a very high damage bonus.

The thrown cross did not fly back. A ghost appeared out of thin air. The ghost claws held Cheng Bo’s neck. Cheng Bo felt a strong sense of suffocation. Penetration in the body.

"drink!"

Ye Qianqiu stabbed with a shot, and the white spear light was inserted into the ghost's chest. Because of the partial attribute attack, the ghost was hurt, screamed miserably, and escaped from nothingness.

"Where did you go?"

Zhang Mu took a look in the mirror to find out the location of the ghost, and banged two lightning bullets away, causing it to disappear completely.

"This thing... really her mother is awesome!"

"This secret realm may have special settings. When we turn on the secret grid, the ghost will be attracted and launch a sneak attack. The ghost has a low blood volume, but it is very insidious, and it is impossible to defend against attacks. Fortunately, it has this face mirror, otherwise it will be killed, I don't know yet. what happened!"

Leng Yun was shocked and asked: "Is there no way to see through the invisible ghost?"

"That's not true. It's just that the level of invisibility of the ghost is too high, and it is not easy for players to see it at this stage. At the very least, with my level 2 eagle eye skill, I still can't see the ghost in the invisible state."

"We can basically be sure that abominations must have been synthesized in the castle!" Lei Ming said with confidence: "There are undead everywhere here is the best evidence, because synthesis of abominations requires a lot of undead and corpses, it must be summoning the undead to synthesize abominations. During the process, there were some problems,"

"It was a failure to synthesize 80%." Zhang Mu handed the black magic book to Leng Yun, "Leng Mei, you can keep this book. Although you can't bring it out of the secret realm, it may be useful since it is a plot item. "

Leng Yun took the magic book, and a force entered her body. It was completely unfamiliar knowledge, and there was a strange spell, not attack, defense, or auxiliary spell. Strictly speaking, it is not even a spell, but a spell that initiates or terminates the abomination synthesis ritual.

What's the use of this?

Is it possible to help the Necromancer fulfill his last wish and form an abomination?

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