Chapter 650 The Feeling Of Being Suppressed Should Not Be So Weak
Lin Moyu left without saying a word.
Here in the whirlpool are the naked rules.
The cruelest rules of survival in the world are unfolding in front of your eyes. There is no sympathy, no right or wrong, and there is only survival and death.
The weak will be slaughtered, this is the biggest reason in the whole thing.
Wang Feng chased after him, "Brother, - where are you going?"
Lin Moyu said lightly, "The blue dragon falls."
Qinglonghai? Wang Feng didn't realize all of a sudden, aren't they on Qinglonghai?
Lin Moyu's next move told him the answer.
Lin Moyu suddenly changed direction, plunged into the ocean, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Wang Feng looked suddenly enlightened, "So I went to the bottom of the sea."
He could clearly see that Lin Moyu didn't want him to follow, so he didn't chase after him.
The woman came to Wang Feng's side and said softly, "This man is weird."
Wang Feng smiled, "Most of the arrogant people have a bit of a temper."
The woman asked strangely, "Is he very powerful?"
Wang Feng nodded, "Only level 74, with a soul comparable to a god level. This kind of person is not very powerful, who else is more powerful."
Their royal family has their own inheritance, and they can sense the target's soul level.
Lin Moyu's soul level is very high, and has reached the god level level.
In other words, for Lin Moyu, achieving the god level is inevitable.
So Wang Feng is extremely polite to Lin Moyu, which is different from others.
Wang Feng smiled, "When you see him in the future, be more polite. His future achievements are limitless!"
The woman is also someone who has been there, and she knows the meaning of Wang Feng's words very well.
No one knows how deep the Qinglong Sea is.
A level 89 professional once went down there, but they did not reach the bottom even after diving tens of thousands of meters.
Finally, because of too much pressure, I had to give up.
Lin Moyu knows that if the godhead is still in the Qinglong Sea, it can only be at the bottom of the sea.
There was silence in Qinglong Sea without any monsters.
Even though the vortex summoned souls, monsters were summoned from Starlight Sea and Fenglei Sea, but no monsters came from Qinglong Sea.
It seems that there are no monsters in Qinglonghai.
But Lin Moyu knew that there were monsters in Qinglonghai.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. . .
Lin Moyu dived deeper and deeper, reaching 5,000 meters in the blink of an eye.
There isn't any light here, it's really pitch black.
The power of the soul flowed slowly and spread out, turning into Lin Moyu's eyes.
Water pressure came from all directions, constantly squeezing Lin Moyu.
But Lin Moyu was not affected at all, the water pressure at 5,000 meters was not enough to hurt him.
Until Lin Moyu came to a place 10,000 meters deep.
A white light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and the skeleton armor was automatically activated.
Lin Moyu continued to sink, 20,000 meters. . . Thirty thousand meters. . . .
When it reached 50,000 meters, the skeleton armor couldn't bear it and exploded into pieces.
Lin Moyu didn't refill it any more, anyway, it would have to be broken to save trouble.
All the pressure he was under was passed on to the undead army after being greatly weakened.
The undead army is in the summoning space, sharing the pressure for Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu continued to sink.
Finally at 100,000 meters, he came to the bottom of the sea.
At this time, the water pressure has reached an astonishing level, even level 89 professionals can't bear it, at least they have to reach the god level to get here.
But god-level powerhouses cannot act for long in the lower space.
Lin Moyu also realized why Kunlun God didn't find someone else, it was useless to find someone else.
Below the god level, only oneself can bear it.
The dead quiet seabed of Qinglong and the rough sea surface seem to be two extremes.
The power of the vortex still exists, and you can still hear the souls here, as well as the suction brought by the vortex.
Compared with the sea surface, it has weakened a lot.
"I hope that Godhead will not be dragged into the whirlpool."
"If you are dragged into the vortex, you can only give up."
Lin Moyu didn't want to confront the god in the vortex for the time being. The god was too strong, and he didn't have any confidence.
The depth of the seabed is as high as 100,000 meters, which is 100 kilometers.
The sensing range of the Shengyin wind chime to the godhead is only 100 kilometers.
This also makes Lin Moyu only look for the godhead in the sea.
Lin Moyu began to float up, kept at a depth of about 50,000 meters, and began to search for the godhead along the Qinglong Sea.
Lin Moyu calculated that at his own speed, it would take about six days to retrieve the entire Qinglonghai.
Not too long, provided there are no accidents.
As it gradually moved away from the vortex, the voice of the soul became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.
The suction force brought by the vortex also gradually disappeared.
Lin Moyu realized that he had come to the bottom of the Wild Continent.
Below the continental shelf, in addition to sea water, there are also large areas of rocks in the sea, forming complex passages.
Under the induction of the power of the soul, a large number of monsters appeared.
These monsters are obviously staying away from the vortex, they are hiding, not to be bewitched by the voice of the soul.
The arrival of Lin Moyu, an unexpected guest, immediately attracted the attention of the monsters.
The monsters are in groups, with a sense of territory, and groups of monsters launched a fierce attack on Lin Moyu.
Naturally, Lin Moyu would not be polite, and released the undead army to start a massacre in the sea.
For a moment, the calm Qinglong Sea became extremely lively.
The undead army rampaged, killing all the monsters.
Blood stained the underwater world.
The smell of blood attracted more monsters, and Qinglong Seabed, which had been calm for an unknown number of years, completely boiled.
Lin Moyu doesn't care about these monsters, he continues to search for the godhead.
The undead army ran rampant all the way, killing wherever they went.
Lin Moyu found that many monsters on the seabed of Qinglong seem to have highly poisonous properties.
The green-blue gleam can be seen even in sea water.
There are many monsters that spray highly poisonous, covering a large area.
Extremely poisonous is a nightmare for professionals, but for him, it has no effect.
This is especially true for the undead army. The Lich General's elimination skills can even cure the poison of rotting corpses, let alone the poison here.
The world under the sea of Qinglong is much larger than that of the wild continent.
At a depth of 100,000 meters, there will be a large number of monsters living every few hundred meters.
The monsters have their own territorial areas, like layers of territorial space.
The scale of the underwater world is equivalent to hundreds of wild continents.
After Lin Moyu made such a fuss, he attracted the Laihai monster.
Searching for godhood and leveling up to fight monsters are both correct, and experience soars all the way.
0...asking for flowers...
In just a few hours, an upgraded light appeared on his body.
From level 74 to level 75, Lin Moyu's eyes were full of joy, "I didn't expect that there are so many monsters on the bottom of the sea, they should have come earlier!"
"Even if I didn't find the godhead, I made it this time."
Lin Moyu had another job, he began to call non-stop to replenish the undead army.
At level 75, the total number of undead legions has reached 187,000, which is 14,200 more than at level 74.
Lin Moyu still adopts the average distribution of the four arms, each with a quantity of 46,750.
Not only the number has increased, but the attributes have also improved a lot.
Among them, the highest attribute is the skeleton berserker, the four-dimensional attributes are balanced, each attribute reaches 1.1 million, and the total attribute is 4.4 million.
The total attributes of the Skeleton Archmage are slightly lower than that of the Skeleton Berserker, but its spiritual attributes stand out, as high as 3.8 million.
The strength and physique attributes of the Headless Horseman are higher than those of the Skeleton Berserker, and the total attributes also break through to 4 million.
Only the attribute of the skeleton marksman is slightly worse, but the skill of the skeleton marksman is soul attack, and the attack power is not bad.
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As Lin Moyu's level gets higher and higher, the promotion rate of the undead army becomes larger and larger.
At the same time, Lin Moyu also developed a feeling of being suppressed.
It seemed that there was a force in the dark that suppressed him.
I had a similar feeling before, the first time it appeared, it was after the second turn.
However, my feeling at that time was still very weak, and my soul was not strong, so I thought that my feeling was wrong.
As the level increases, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.
Especially after his soul has reached the god level, when he upgrades for the first time, when his skills are improved, that feeling will appear.
It's just a feeling, and I can't find any traces.
He also talked about it with Antares, and even Antares couldn't explain it.
Antares even wondered if he felt wrong.
Sometimes, Lin Moyu also felt that maybe he felt something wrong.
After this upgrade, this suppressed feeling reappeared.
The root cause cannot be found, and it cannot be described in words. It is a feeling that cannot be imagined.
Lin Moyu even came up with an idea that his skills should be so weak and could be stronger.
It seems that there are some rules that limit my skills.
If you throw away your talent, your own skeleton is indeed not strong.
A level 75 skeleton berserker has only about 55,000 attributes.
Including the Lich General's bonus, the attribute is only less than 100,000.
Even the most common occupation in the human race has a total attribute of more than 500,000 at level 75.
If you don't have innate skills, your only advantage is the huge number of summons and various skills.
If you don't have talent and skills, you are still sure to win in the face of professionals of the same level.
Not to mention heads-up, it's not a problem even if one fights ten.
But it is absolutely impossible to achieve this level.
Since I am a unique profession, and I have undergone two professional sublimation, I shouldn't be so weak.
Even without talent, it shouldn't be so weak.
As the level increases, this feeling of being suppressed becomes more and more obvious.
It has always been a mountain of mysteries that plague Lin Moyu. .
