After logging into the account, Lin Mu didn't rush back to the guild, changed into an inconspicuous suit in advance, and teleported to Northern Snow City. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The godless world on the weekend was unusually full, with a sea of players crowded into the magic equipment shops and official trading shops of the major guilds, and even the Great Hall of Creation, which required to pay a pass fee at the door, was blocked at the moment.

"Your Highness, please help me ......" Lin Mu lined up in front of the Creation Saintess tiredly, opened his backpack to look for materials, and was planning to ask this beautiful NPC who does not eat fireworks in the world to make props for him.

However, before he finished half a sentence, he made people hold their shoulders behind their backs.

At the same time, a loud noise was heard.

"The Lord of the Dragon Teng Guild has arrived, and the idle people and others are all scattered, don't get in the way!"

"Hey, that ringing spirit in front, are you deaf? ”

"I'm rubbing, and I'm on a rampage with Lao Tzu, do you know who is standing behind you?

Lin Mu turned his head slightly, and saw a handsome elf surrounded by stars and moons among the four or five players, wrapped in golden light armor inlaid with corundum gemstones, shining with a dazzling light like the rising sun.

"Level 80 Apollo Legendary Demon Set. ”

Level 80 is already a very high-end level in the godless world, especially the rare race of elves and demons, which have dual cultivation in martial arts, and if they are thrown into the talent market, they will definitely become the hot objects of competition for many large guilds.

Of course, Lin Mu didn't look at it and continued to tinker with his backpack.

"Do you want to die? Why don't you hurry up and ......?"

The handsome elf raised his hand to interrupt his entourage and looked at Lin Mu with a smile.

For this kind of person who pretends to be calm and wants to save face, he can be sent away with a little step.

"Your Excellency is quite bold, and the deity admires it, but you can't be as inflexible as a nerd, so please know some current affairs and make your debut. ”

The elf's voice was naturally clear, as elegant and gentle as a noble son, and with a perfect face, the female players in the hall who were violently cut into the queue instantly became, and they began to think about how to get in touch with this guild leader who was obviously young and golden.

Lin Mu was still unmoved, and took out the materials from the package one by one.

Seeing this, the handsome elf frowned, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, don't toast, don't eat and drink!"

Lin Mu stopped his movements and let out a "tsk" in annoyance.

"Leave without queuing, less nonsense. ”

The handsome elf was immediately angry when he heard this, and he didn't care about his reserve and demeanor, and pointed at Lin Mu and scolded, "A despicable ring spirit, he dares to take the tolerance of the deity as his shameless capital, you guys, pull him out of the hall and kill him until he kneels and begs for mercy!"

When he said this, Lin Mu himself didn't react, but a few ringing spirit players who were chatting in the VIP lounge couldn't help but stand up.

In the godless world, the profession of the ringing spirit used to be very unhuman, if the forest dwarf was a cup race that was thrown away as toilet paper, then the previous ringing spirit could only be dog shit on the side of the road, and it was unlucky to see it.

After all, there is only one set of equipment, to put it bluntly, grandma does not love uncle, and the evil seed born by the old king next door to the designer's house, if it weren't for the fact that the adult cultivated the ring spirit to the peak realm of the "witch king", and became one of the ten supreme people in the godless world who has the power to judge other players, and improved the game status of this profession, I am afraid that all the ring spirits are still living in dire straits.

Therefore, the Ring Spirit players have a strong sense of self-esteem and cannot tolerate insults from others, let alone watch their fellow clans being bullied by others.

But before the elves' entourage could make a move, they were frightened by what Lin Mu had taken out.

It was a pitch-black crystal, ugly in appearance but exuding a strong magical power, like a giant dragon inadvertently unleashing a terrifying and deadly coercion on the surrounding ants.

As soon as this crystal appeared, the entire Great Hall of Creation instantly boiled.

"Look, that's the dragon core!

"Idiot, keep your eyes open and see, this is clearly a supreme dragon core of the dominant-level material!"

"My mother, does he dare to show the supreme dragon core, isn't he afraid of causing turmoil?"

Everyone sighed, but the next scene made the atmosphere of the entire Creation Hall gradually quiet.

Lin Mu took out the same crystal from his backpack again, and in the next second, a third appeared, followed by a fourth, and then a fifth...... The Supreme Dragon Core was like an affordable replica mass-produced on an assembly line, conjuring out of Lin Mu's hands one after another and handing it over to the Creator Saintess.

Until the last one appeared, there were no less than 20 Supreme Dragon Cores in front of and behind.

The pretty face of the handsome elf is as black as Bao Gong, and the dominant-level materials can definitely only be dropped from the dominant-level monsters, and the origin of the supreme dragon core is the Black Dragon Valley, which is one of the top ten most dangerous dungeons in the godless world, and any black dragon entrenched in it has a terrifying strength comparable to that of a level 90 top player, even if it is the Knight of the Round Table who is second only to the supreme in status and ability in the Holy Alliance, at least five or more must be dispatched to kill a black dragon.

And this demon is more than 20 yuan when he takes it, and he still doesn't let people live?

"It must be a thief, or it was transferred from a large warehouse, the level displayed on the head of this ring spirit is only 50, it can never be a dragon slayer!"

The handsome elf secretly planned that if it was the latter, he would immediately kill him and take away the supreme dragon core, and then dissolve the guild and change the name with a name change card.

Moreover, the Supreme Dragon Core is very valuable, more than 20 are enough for him to form seven or eight guilds.

"What do you need to make?"

Listening to the Holy Maiden's inquiry, Lin Mu took out hundreds of auxiliary materials from his backpack and stacked them in front of the Creation Holy Maiden.

"Lord the Ring. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the hall almost vomited blood, and ruled the magic ring, which is the top artifact used to create the guild boss!

Not to mention anything else, it is a necessary item used to control the Ring of Domination, the world-class prop Supreme Ring, can you take it with a little ring spirit?

The handsome elf also sneered on the side, he became more and more sure that this ring spirit was a bad-brained number thief, and he didn't even know what the core object of making the Domination Ring was, and he was a complete novice at all.

The Supreme Ring, that is the possession of the strongest guild leader of the Godless World, the Witch King of Angmar, the only one in the entire game, how could it fall into the hands of a small level 50 ring spirit?

With his ugly black robe, he also wanted to pretend to be the Witch King who was covered in the suit of the Most High?

"Can't you understand people?" the handsome elf suddenly snorted coldly.

Seeing that the boss was displeased, the little minion beside him hurriedly woke up his subordinates: "Hey, are the two deaf people?" The president told you to pull the fool in front of you out of the hall and kill him until he kneels and beg for mercy, why are you still standing stupidly? Waiting for him to run?"

The players who were stunned by the more than 20 supreme dragon cores immediately came back to their senses, and after glancing at each other, they all rushed towards Lin Mu.

However, in the next second, the body fell vertically in mid-air as if it was subjected to tens of thousands of times gravity, as if surrendering to the man in front of him, and fell to the ground unable to get up.

The player who grabbed Lin Mu's shoulder also immediately lay down at this moment, unable to move.

Almost at the same time, a colossal momentum full of death and fear, with Lin Mu as the center, swept the entire Creation Hall in an instant, the reflections of everyone and the shadows in the corners spread rapidly, and in an instant, all the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling and the holy light of the Creator statue were eroded, and in the darkness, countless tombs stood abruptly, lonely souls and wild ghosts loomed, and the entire hall seemed to have become a medieval haunted mass grave, and it was eerie as far as the eye could see.

The Tomb of the Dead, the 100-level professional field skills that can be learned by the Ringling, is also the watershed for the true transformation of the Ringling race into a top powerhouse, after opening, it can make any creature within 1000 meters around, including friendly attributes and levels, greatly decrease, the lower the level of the unit will be suppressed, and those below level 60 will be directly slaughtered by the master of the blockade action.

This skill is so domineering and strong, and it has even been complained by players, but it was prevaricated by the official on the grounds that "the ring spirit is too weak in the early stage and must be strengthened in the later stage".

So some people describe the ring spirit like this: an illegitimate child before level 100, and an official father after level 100.

After the Tomb of the Dead appeared, the players in the hall felt that the equipment on their bodies was much heavier, especially those with weapons on their backs, and even fell directly to the ground on their backs.

Lin Mu looked back at the few people lying on the ground and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

"What are you fighting, how are you and us fighting...... these handsome elven eagle dogs were almost half frightened, and even spoke a little incoherently.

Lin Mu shook his head and scattered the field, and everyone was relieved.

The handsome elf's face was gloomy, he couldn't believe that a level 50 ring spirit could actually use a level 100 domain skill.

"Could it be that it's open?"

But when he saw the inscription ring that suddenly appeared on the middle finger of Lin Mu's right hand, this doubt suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by irrepressible horror and horror.

The One Ring!

Seeing the One Ring is like seeing the King of the Undead.

Several ringing players in the VIP lounge immediately knelt down on one knee.

"The captains of the Knights of the Ringring of Northern Snow City, see Lord Witch King!"

Lin Mu was stunned, and then smiled helplessly, how could the other ring spirits react like this every time they saw him?

But he didn't know that for the veteran players of the godless world, the Witch King of Angmar was their savior at all.

Waving his hand to make them all get up, Lin Mu looked at the Creation Saintess, slowly took off the Supreme Ring, and handed it to her.

Lin Mu came over today, in order to add a new guardian boss to the guild to enhance the overall combat power, because this matter is confidential, he doesn't want to attract attention, so he changed back to the previous ring spirit suit as low-key as possible.

However, there are too many players in the godless world, and even low-quality guys are running around the streets, so they need GM and the Supreme to change their level display at will to maintain order.

"Make the Lord of the Rings for you now. ”

The Creator Maiden took the Supreme Ring and placed it in the core of the material column, and an obscure spell sounded, and hundreds of rare materials rotated around the Supreme Ring at great speed, merging with each other, and finally condensed a dark golden ring shaped like the Supreme Ring in front of Lin Mu.

Lin Mu retrieved the One Ring, but left the new One Ring in the hands of the Creator Maiden.

"What else do you need to make?"

Lin Mu smiled slightly.

"Guild boss, born at the tenth level of the Great Tomb of Tumonsas. ”

As soon as these words came out, it caused an uproar among the crowd queuing behind.

"New boss, my God, the last crusade, sacrificed two-thirds of the top players in the whole server in exchange for the death of the leader of the 1~3 floors of the dungeon, and now there is a new one? ”

"Are you embarrassed to move out of the crusade army of just one server?I think that more than 1,000 Holy Alliance powerhouses in the godless world jointly attacked Tumonsas, and only ten escaped back, but this time I didn't even see the face of the seventh-layer boss!"

"More than 1,000 Holy Alliance powerhouses have all been wiped out, isn't it?

"Hehe, let me tell you, the One Ring was dropped by killing the world-class boss Sauron, the Dark King. ”

"This ......"

Ignoring the player's embarrassment, the NPC Creator Maiden ignored it and continued to ask Lin Mu: "Please state the title or clan name of the boss you want to create." ”

Lin Mu was silent for a moment, and then said the name he respected most in his life:

"Lord of the Slayer, Cyra. ”

"Lord of Killing, who is this?"

"I haven't heard of it, the members of the Great Tomb of Tumonsas are basically non-human, so the class bosses are all based on the most powerful members of the guild, but the ID of Cyra is really unheard of. ”

Hearing these discussions, Lin Mu was disdainful, how could they know that the former owner of the Great Tomb of Tumonsas and the great achievements of the first president.

If it weren't for the King of Slaughter, the supreme of the Fallen Angel Clan, who devoted his heart and soul to the Great Tomb of Tumonsas and killed two-thirds of the guild enemies, how could Lin Mu have the glory he has today.

Unfortunately, after the Sauron Raid three years ago, Cyra died of illness, and it wasn't until the latest version of the campaign that Cyra was able to clone Cyra until the latest version supports copying offline players.

It can be said that Cyra is both Lin Mu's benefactor and Lin Mu's mentor, but the world only remembers the Witch King, but does not know the King of Killing.

"Please wait a moment, now the boss will be generated for you, the title and name are. ”

The Creator Maiden paused in surprise as she repeated the boss's name.

"Lord of Darkness, Sauron. ”

What?

Lin Mu looked at the saintess in amazement.

"You're not wrong, are you?"

"That's right, the boss you're going to copy is called the Dark King, named Sauron. ”

The cold and clear voice shattered the Qiji in Lin Mu's heart, he grabbed the other party's fragrant shoulder sharply, exhaled heavily, and said, "Say it again, it's the King of Killing, Cyra, not the demon Sauron!"

"My answer is not wrong, please let it go, otherwise it will be regarded as an act of indecent NPC. ”

Lin Mu trembled, he was almost going crazy.

How is that possible? This can't be, there must be something wrong with the system, it must be!

The supreme coercion came to the main hall again, and the handsome elf fell to his knees in fright.

tremblingly begged for mercy: "The great Witch King, the Venerable Supreme Highness, Xiaomin is just a whim, I want to make a joke with my friends in the hall, no, it's not violent to cut in line, don't judge me ......"

"That's right, Lord Witch King, put away the realm first, we're all running out of breath. ”

"yes, the equipment is all gone. ”

"Damn, I've gotten down to level 50. ”

The howl of the ghost crying wolf lingered in his ears, and Lin Mu turned his head sharply to see a player who was crushed by his own equipment.

"What's going on? I didn't release the Tomb of the Dead!"

Before he could figure it out, an uncontrollable feeling suddenly descended on his real body, that feeling was like an out-of-body soul, he could clearly see himself, but he couldn't feel the existence of the body, everything around him gradually became as soft as a marshmallow, no matter how hard Linmu struggled, he couldn't escape this terrible sense of powerlessness.

He even felt that his consciousness was shifting to another dimension.

Behind him, a black behemoth chased after him.

I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness became more and more blurred, as if I was dying, and what I saw gradually blurred.

Vaguely, he seemed to see something.

A beam of light, a door, a handful of ...... Knife.

"This?"

His eyes were dark, and the information was like a wolf tsunami, drowning out all his consciousness in an instant.

(I have sufficient manuscripts, and you can eat them with confidence.) ）