Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Nightmare of the Polar Night

Hearing this non-human and non-ghost voice, Lin Mu did not fall into a panic like the others, but smiled slightly interestingly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Moko, after so many years, you still haven't changed, this scary way of appearing is really nostalgic. He thought to himself.

Polar Nightmare Moko, Lord of the 7th Layer of the Great Tomb of Thumunsas, the last boss encountered by the Templars during the first 1,000-man crusade against the Great Tomb, is also known as the "Faceless Demon" as adventurers talk about for a long time.

As one of the holders of the Ring of Domination, the Nightmare has no body, it exists in the mind of every living thing like a dream derived from human sleep, and it can destroy anyone's spirit at any time if it wants to, which is the terrifying thing about the most high-level dream spirits.

Only the Dream Spirit can cross the limits of the plane and travel from one world to another.

The first to come back to his senses was the old man.

Although most of his magic power was imprisoned due to the seal, as a seventh-order mage, Anthony's spiritual power was extremely powerful, and it was only Moko's racial talent "Dream Invasion", which could only affect him for a short time at most.

And for a supreme person like Lin Mu, most of the passive talents could not have any effect on him, so he was safe and sound.

"I really didn't look away, this kid is not only the leader of a powerful force, his own strength has completely surpassed the elf king, and now there is a soul subordinate who crosses the plane and crosses into the other world to follow him, it seems that following him, the old man is very likely to break through that damn barrier. ā€

Anthony silently touched his chest, where a mysterious imprint was carved, on which a faint magic power leaked, and the rest of the energy was used to imprison the magic in Anthony's body.

"Moko, how's the Great Tomb going?"

Lin Mu didn't bother to be polite with an old friend who had been in business for many years, and asked directly.

"Hehehe. ā€

A strange laugh sounded in his head, and there seemed to be some ridicule in Moko's voice.

"The sixth level lord who claims to be loyal to you, Lord Xia Fei'er, the king of flames, in order to come to your side to guard earlier, insisted on going his own way, and broke into the most powerful force in that world to ask for a secret passage in space, the other party inexplicably, sent the so-called master to expel him, and as a result, that force was directly burned clean by her, and not even a single unrelated civilian around was affected. ā€

ā€œ......ā€

Hearing this, Lin Mu was speechless, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Anthony, and found that the other party's flabby old face had tightened, and his expression could not be described as dumbfounded.

Xia Fei'er, this Nizi is really amazing, if she doesn't agree with her, she will burn the only god of other people's gods, and she wants to spread it on Lin Mu, and it is estimated that the reaction will be bigger than Anthony.

is obviously the sister of Xia Ya, the iceberg royal sister, why is she so short-tempered......

"Ahem, Moko, apart from the sixth layer lord, do the other tier lords have any action?"

The windy voice sounded again.

"Yes, the Eighth Rank Lord Blood Demon and the Fifth Rank Lord Dragon Disciple have already begun to enter the Tower of Babel in that world to challenge the strong. ā€

Tower of Babel!

It turns out that there is also a Tower of Babel in that different world, which is no different from the Lingwu Continent!

Lin Mu looked very shocked, his father Lin Cangsheng is said to have entered the Babel Tower trial with innate talent, and the result is gone, and the Babel Tower is the ultimate destination of the martial artists of the Lingwu Continent, the pinnacle of martial arts.

Adult, you can explore the unknown mysterious realm.

However, the two battle maniacs, Bloody and Dragon, LV has exceeded 90, and they actually ran to a region where their combat strength is only within 50 to 60 to challenge the "strong", which is really a bit of black humor.

"Well, I probably know the current situation, Moko, you go to a city north of here, find a family named Gongsun, and tell their master that this seat has come to trouble him. ā€

"Eminoel!"

After Lin Mu finished commanding Moko, he immediately shouted loudly.

The half-elf Eminoer, who was holding Yang Moxue hostage, was slightly stunned when she heard this, and looked at Lin Mu's deep black pupils, and her heart set off a huge wave, and she immediately realized that there was already a king in front of him, and immediately lowered her head.

"If you are here, please show me my lord. ā€

Yang Moxue still struggled in her bear paws, glaring at Lin Mu with fierce eyes, who glanced at her lightly with a calm expression.

"Let this woman go, and let her take you to Beijing. ā€

"Yang Moxue, you should know the route to the capital, right?"

After that, in the other party's suspicious eyes, Lin Mu jumped straight off the back of the griffin.