Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor

[Current number of players in the dungeon: 30]

[Number of players in your camp: 10]

[Affected by the fluctuations of time and space, the copy has undergone unknown changes...]

[Detecting abnormal information, obtaining the prompt affix: Lunar Disaster and Solar Disaster]

Lin Bo stepped out of the vortex of time and space, the scene before his eyes changed, and he once again stepped into the wilderness shrouded in morning mist.

The refreshed dungeon affix [Lunar Disaster and Solar Disaster] has a 15-fold benefit. According to the description in "Comprehensive Network Observation: Complete Collection of New Dungeon Affixes", it can be divided into two high-intensity tests: "Blood Moon Disaster" and "Solar Disaster".

When the blood moon rises, players will continue to be affected by various negative states, including "confusion" that interferes with the senses, "weakness" that damages vitality, and "fatigue" that hits the mind. At the same time, dead ordinary monsters will continue to resurrect, and the physical activity of all enemies will be significantly enhanced.

When the sun shines on the earth, players basking in the sun will continue to suffer from the boiling blood curse and endure great pain. If they stay in the sun for too long, they will easily fall into a state of spontaneous combustion. At the same time, the movement speed and lethality of hostile creatures will be greatly increased.

At this time, the sky was iron-gray as the sun was about to rise, and the surrounding environment was dark. Only the golden-red light from behind the mountains in the southeast provided some illumination to this dead and cold land.

Dawn and dusk, in the [Lunar Disaster and Solar Disaster] affix dungeon, are rare breathing opportunities for players, and are also the best time to decide victory.

With the low-light vision of the Level 2 Sky Toad Moon Gazing Technique, Lin Bo could still see normally.

There were no other time and space vortexes around, and the thirty players were scattered throughout the dungeon.

Everyone in the team channel has started discussing the rules of the team battle.

Some suggested a one-on-one duel after a wild encounter. Many suggested a group fight, or perhaps a formal war, with everyone returning to their respective faction's main city and gathering their story-based allies.

The winner of the team battle is eligible to start the Purgatory mission, and the loser must follow the arrangements and either accept the simple difficulty mission and exit after completing it early, or wait until the winner passes the level before trying the difficult mission.

Generally speaking, after a faction is defeated, the loss of plot allies is heavy, and there are very few quests available. At most, they can be on Normal or Hard difficulty, which is better than nothing.

Lin Bo did not participate in the discussion. He controlled the Star Steel Skeleton to rise into the air, hovering high above and overlooking the foggy plains. He formed a sword seal with one hand and used the control technique to control the vibration of his vocal cords to emit a dragon language as deep as a whale's cry.

"(Exclamation) Clear."

This was one of the dragon language words he had compiled from the clay tablets left behind by the giants. Even though he had not yet fully grasped its meaning, its power had already surpassed that of the Animist language.

The mage's soft words caused the air to emit a huge and panicked thunder, and the sound rolled and spread. The morning mist in the field under his feet dissipated and retreated quickly like thin snow under the scorching sun. Soon, the land within hundreds of miles around had regained extremely high visibility.

The figures of people and objects that were covered by the fog were revealed one by one.

[Tailor (Undead)]: Is it thundering?

[Dragon Demon Madman (Holy War)]: I heard it too

There was a commotion in the team channel, and everyone suspected that some unknown changes had occurred in the copy.

[Cold Rain (Undead)]: How about this, everyone go back to their homes first. During the day, the sun is shining brightly, so it's not suitable to go out. When the sun goes down, we'll find a place and decide the winner in the ring.

The captain made the final decision and everyone stopped arguing.

Lin Bo, who was hanging in the air, looked around and saw that the scattered black dots on the ground began to move. Those were players from various factions searching for the main city.

He paused and saw a group of about fifteen undead soldiers appearing on the river bank half a kilometer to his right. A player had already started to clear them out.

Lin Bo adjusted the lens magnification of the eye enhancement component and saw more clearly. The player on the river bank was a short dwarf with white hair. He was flanked by armored and sword-wielding spiritual warriors. It was the soul-calling witch [Starry Eyes] who had not been seen for a long time.

With a smile on his face, he took out a steel bar from his ammunition bag and held it in his hand. He flew above the battlefield and patiently observed the situation.

[Starry Eyes] is no longer the same as before. The two spirit warriors he summoned are both skilled warriors. One of them holds a sword to protect his master, and the other wields a giant hammer to rush into the enemy camp. Anyone who stands in his way will fall down like weeds in the wind.

The soul weapons they hold have a clear restraining effect on the undead. Even if they just touch them, the negative energy light flickering in the eyes of the undead creatures will flicker and become fragile and powerless.

The witch carefully observed the situation. Once she found an enemy approaching, she would run away immediately and let the soul swordsman take action to deal with it. If she found that the enemy archer was aiming at her, she would immediately hold her head and squat down. A spherical translucent magic shield would appear around her body, providing airtight defense.

Lin Bo smiled at the cautious attitude.

In just a moment, the soul-calling priestess ended the battle. She breathed a sigh of relief, and with a dignified expression, she bowed to thank the two guardian spirits. The spiritual warriors guarding her on both sides bowed their heads in return, and then she suddenly looked up and gazed at the sky.

A three-eyed skull in a cloak landed on the ground. [Star Eyes] shrank back in fear and hid behind the guardian spirit.

Lin Bo took off his mask, smiled and raised his hand to greet.

The soul-calling witch poked her head out, a smile on her face, and she ran to the wizard, stood in front of him, and bowed.

At this time, the bright celestial body behind the mountains had jumped into the sky, and the desolate earth was instantly soaked in the dim golden-red light, and all people and things in the world were covered with a layer of bleak light red color.

Lin Bo and the witch looked towards the southeast at the same time. They both saw the ring-shaped sun on the top of the distant mountain. It was like a total solar eclipse. Only a thin golden-red corona remained of the sun, and the rest was completely dark.

The sun emitted a merciless and scorching light, shining on his body. Lin Bo immediately felt a tingling sensation in the blood vessels under his skin, and his heart beat violently as if it wanted to escape from his chest.

Health: Excellent (well-nourished↑, energetic↑↑↑, full of energy↑↑↑, boiling blood curse↓↓↓)

[Starry Eyes]'s pale cheeks took on a sickly color. Her spirit warriors were unaffected and hurriedly tried to block the sunlight for the witch, but with little success.

The little seagull hummed uncomfortably, raised one wing to cover its head, and raised the other wing to the wizard's ear, trying to block the sun for him.

The news in the team channel suddenly exploded, and players who had not yet found the main city were complaining.

[It’s Great to Plant Trees (Fairy)]: Oh no, it’s bad. My faction’s friendship value is not enough, and the main city is not open to me!

[Mountain dweller (elf)]: Me too (crying)

Lin Bo looked at the scattered clouds in the sky and whispered in the animistic language, "(Mantra) I command the clouds to move and go there."

The surrounding atmosphere vibrated and rang softly under the power of the Word Spirit, as if the sound of majestic bells and drums came from afar.

The True Name Mage controlled the weather, causing the clouds that were stationary in the sky to slowly move forward and converge towards the southeast. Half a minute later, they blocked the miserable and vicious sun.

As the sunlight was weakened, the boiling blood curse was relieved simultaneously, the intense pain subsided, and only a slight stinging remained.

[Starry Eyes] stared blankly at the mage.

Lin Bo withdrew his gaze from the sky and nodded to the witch.

He sent a message in the team channel.

[Lighthouse (Fairy)]: Players from the Fey faction, if you can't find the main city, please come and meet me. I'm just below the light.

A piece of Feather Scale Star Steel flew out of his hand. Lin Bo whispered in a deep voice, and a complex and graceful power rune was engraved on it, "(Incantation) Light."

The dragon's voice shook like thunder.

The enchanted star steel emits a bright purple glow, like the second star rising at dawn. It is extremely eye-catching in the wilderness at this time and can be clearly seen within a radius of dozens of miles.

[Planting trees is great (elf)]: Come on, come on, good brother, I'm coming right over.

The dazzling metallic light attracted the confused players and also attracted the patrolling undead creatures.

Lin Bo looked at the waves of enemies coming in all directions. From far to near, the withered faces of the undead creatures gradually became clearer. The armor they wore was no longer rotten, but brand new bone armor. The blessing of the sun lingered around their bodies, and a layer of twisted air waves wrapped around their bodies. They ran as fast as wild horses.

The Soul-Calling Priestess whispered a cry of alarm, readying herself for battle.

Chapter 199: Allies gather, extraordinary hospitality

Every night, undead creatures would come out in groups, scattering across the wilderness, searching for traces of fey, digging small tombs everywhere, and bringing more corpses back to the ancient city to be transformed into their own undead kind who hate the living.

These patrols are all elite, equipped with the skeletons of giant mountain goblins, cavalry and infantry, and occasionally led by low-level necromancers of the cult, which makes them quite tricky.

They gathered towards the bright star in the sky to investigate the abnormal situation there, like dozens of trickles converging into a river tide, and the originally scattered troops merged and grew larger and larger.

The gathering of hundreds of undead is already a military force that cannot be underestimated, and the field patrol has more than thousands of soldiers and is still coming from afar.

Lin Bo was suffering from the boiling blood curse of the Sun Ring Disaster, and he didn't have the Heart Stone to support him. He knew that he needed to be more stable and not use up his curse power easily.

Players from the Elf faction were also gathering here. Naturally, they noticed the undead troops that had arrived upon hearing the news. Some were frightened and retreated, while others worked even harder to reunite with their allies as soon as possible.

The glittering purple light emitted a clear and bright illumination, illuminating the earth with a silvery hue, and also clearly illuminating the ferocious figures of the enemies.

The red-robed necromancer leading the group shouted sharply, and the undead creatures roared, their mouths wide open, the negative energy swirling in their withered vocal cords erupting in hoarse, piercing roars like wailing. They closed in from the south, west, and north, forming a loose pocket formation.

The Soul-Calling Witch raises the pendant on her chest, summoning spirits and monsters, waiting for the undead troops to approach within the casting distance.

Lin Bo whispered the real name of the Demonic Mushroom Iron, and slapped the wooden box at his waist. Two silver whale fire rings suddenly jumped out and flew into the air. The dark blue flames flowed along the rings, leaving long trails.

He stared at the camera image on the screen in front of him. At this moment, he was controlling the two word spirits of Feather Scale Star Steel and Demonic Mushroom Iron at the same time. However, because they did not resonate with the self's word spirit, he needed to keep in touch at all times. Once out of sight, the spell power connection would be disconnected. Fortunately, the Whale Fire Ring was eye-catching enough.

The fire ring flew faster and faster, and the accumulated power became stronger and stronger. When it flew in front of the undead army, it suddenly broke through the sound barrier, leaving white clouds in the air. The shock wave of the explosion made a loud roar, which shocked the surrounding undead creatures and made them tremble in their steps.

The next moment, two streams of blue fire penetrated the enemy formation, bringing up more than a dozen skulls into the sky.

The whale fire ring blessed with the solidity spell is quite durable. The sharp and hot blade cuts smoothly. The bone armor cannot stop gold and iron, and the muscles soaked in negative energy cannot protect against magical flames.

The necromancers leading the team shouted in fear, and the red-robed priests who had passed by the Whale Fire Ring hurriedly touched their necks to make sure the heads on their necks had not flown away.

It was fast, too fast. A narrow light trail as bright as the Milky Way remained on the retina, and the dull whistling of the wind was still lingering in the ears.

Even after being blessed by the Ring Sun, their movement speed was greatly increased, but it was still difficult to react. Only a very small number of undead warriors who were powerful in their lifetime could barely raise their weapons to block, but they were unable to stop it at all. After only blocking once or twice, their weapons would be chopped off and their bodies would be cut into pieces.

The whale fire ring is faster than sound, and its movement direction is extremely chaotic and changeable, making it impossible to predict. It will only slow down when it hits the undead. There are no gushing waves of blood wherever it passes, only jumping heads, flying broken arms and limbs, shattered weapons and broken shields.

The red-robed necromancer was so terrified that he seized his horse and fled, urging his undead to charge. Rings of whale fire swirled through the air, flitting across, slashing down the few spellcasters who had escaped the battle, either beheading them or slicing them in half. Their bodies erupted in flames, and they howled in death.

Lin Bo left a message to the witch in the friend chat interface, asking her to be more careful.

Then he controlled his body and flew into the air, looking down from a high altitude to get a clearer view of the war.

Standing with hands behind their backs, they watched the hordes of enemies intently. Azure rings of fire darted back and forth within the pocket formation. The undead troops charged at them, unable to defend against the sonic blades striking from behind and flank, falling one after another mid-charge. Had it not been for the undead's ruthless minds, they would have been routed long ago.

[Starry Eyes] looked at the enemy army in chaos, silently put down the pendant in his hand, opened his eyes wide and scanned the surroundings, guarding against possible arrows.

Players from the Elf faction arrived at the edge of the battlefield in groups of two or three, gazing at the man in a windbreaker hanging in the air beneath the glittering purple star. A desolate and cold light shone on his cold and gloomy mask and armor, making him look like a cold obsidian statue.

One after another, the powerful and blessed undead rushed towards the figure, but their bodies were cut into pieces by the flames like autumn wheat, and they fell to the ground in groups.

[Mountain Dweller (Fairy)]: What am I looking at? What's going on?

[Tailor (Undead)]: You guys are too conspicuous. I see a lot of patrols coming towards you. You, the Lighthouse Keeper, please remove the flares immediately.

The players of the Undead faction who had gathered in the main city stood on the rooftops and the city walls, gazing at the place where the purple star rose, and shook their heads at the reckless actions of the opposing faction.

[Planting Trees is Great (Fairy)]: I have a feeling we're going to win this time, no kidding.

[Thorns and Brambles (Holy War)]: You are so confident. I will wait for you when the sun goes down. Don't give up.

The players of the Crusade camp crawled into the tents to avoid the sun, lay on the camp beds comfortably to read the news channel, and shed tears for the difficult situation of the Elf camp.

[Jingliu (Fairy)]: When the time comes, please try to cry quietly.

[Starry Eyes (Fairy)]: Mage is super awesome (seriously)

The purple star went out and fell back into Lin Bo's hands.

He erased the dragon language runes, and the steel bar dimmed, with cracks all over its surface. It could not withstand the power evoked by the magic words and was almost scrapped.

At this time, ten allies from the camp gathered together. There were scattered fires burning on the grass around them. The corpses of the undead were scattered like dry firewood, crackling in the fire.