Chapter 309: Someone Wants to Harm Lin Muyu, The White God’s Fury
The vortex representing the dungeon exit was slowly rotating. Lin Muyu had already set up the chain scrolls below it.
Then, with a slight exertion of spiritual power, he activated them.
The scrolls emitted a faint glow, extending thin lines of energy that connected with the dungeon exit.
Now, all that was left was to wait for the elite and normal difficulties to be cleared.
Once all three chain scrolls were activated, they could detonate the dungeon.
Continuous explosions could be heard from inside the dungeon.
The corpses of a thousand dragon soldiers couldn’t be wasted - this was a rare opportunity to practice the Corpse Explosion skill.
Lin Muyu took out a small piece of Earth Dragon God’s meat and ate it while casting skills.
Outside the dungeon, the disc in Jiao Zhixiong’s hand suddenly emitted a purple light.
Jiao Zhixiong exclaimed, "It’s Lin Shenjun who activated the scroll in his hand."
"How is that possible so quickly? It’s only been 23 minutes."
Mo Xinghe had already noticed this and smiled, "I told you to trust Lin Shenjun. What’s difficult for you is child’s play for him."
Jiao Zhixiong no longer dared to doubt, "You’re right, Shenjun is indeed Shenjun, we can’t compare."
Clearing the level 35 Hell difficulty dungeon in 23 minutes, while also eliminating the thousand-strong dragon army stationed inside.
This was not something an ordinary person could do.
Jiao Zhixiong had heard about Lin Muyu’s exploits at Fortress No. 6, but he had doubts before. Now, he had no choice but to believe.
No wonder the military directly requested Lin Muyu’s help.
The higher-ups must have known some information.
Regardless, the most difficult Hell difficulty had been cleared.
All that was left were the normal and elite difficulties.
Those should be done soon as well.
Once the dungeon here was destroyed, the dragon race would have no way to directly teleport their army near Fortress No. 1.
That would ensure the safety of the professionals around Fortress No. 1.
More than 40 minutes later, the disc in his hand lit up again.
Another scroll had been activated.
Seeing that the mission was about to be completed, Jiao Zhixiong smiled, "Now we just need the elite difficulty, it should be done soon too."
Based on their previous experience clearing it, it would take no more than 30 minutes.
Sure enough, while Jiao Zhixiong was waiting, the third line on the disc also lit up.
At the same time, Lin Muyu saw the scrolls at the dungeon exit release a brilliant light.
Success!
All three scrolls had connected with the dungeon exit.
Five seconds later, the scrolls would explode, destroying the dungeon along with it.
With all three difficulties destroyed simultaneously, it meant this dungeon would disappear completely.
Lin Muyu took one last look at the dungeon, where he and Ning Yiyi had memories.
He chose to leave the dungeon.
Lin Muyu was slightly startled. He couldn’t leave!
The dungeon exit had lost its function, and he couldn’t exit.
Not just him, but those in the elite and normal difficulties as well.
Everyone inside was unable to leave.
Outside the dungeon, the smile on Jiao Zhixiong’s face froze and disappeared.
Replaced by panic.
"What happened?"
"Why hasn’t anyone come out?"
Only three seconds remained, but no one had emerged.
He panicked and didn’t know what to do, only able to turn to Mo Xinghe for help.
Mo Xinghe also frowned, sensing that something was amiss.
Lin Muyu tried several times but was unable to leave through the dungeon exit.
He tried using a high-level dungeon escape talisman, but it was also ineffective.
The entire dungeon had been sealed.
"Someone is trying to kill me." Lin Muyu realized that someone had deliberately done this.
All the undead legions were withdrawn, and his skeletal armor was refreshed.
At this point, he could only wait and see.
There was no other choice.
In the final two seconds, the three scrolls simultaneously exploded, instantly destroying the dungeon exit.
The entire dungeon shook violently, everything inside collapsing, disintegrating, and disappearing.
The things inside the dungeon were originally formed by energy and rules, now returning to their origins.
Lin Muyu found himself in a void, seeing scenes similar to when using a teleportation array.
Fragmented and difficult to describe.
The connections between the three difficulties were broken, and Lin Muyu saw the professionals from the other two difficulties.
They also had looks of panic on their faces.
Lin Muyu wanted to help them but was powerless.
At this moment, he was in a void, with terrifying energy raging around him.
His skeletal armor flashed, blocking wave after wave of energy impacts.
Cracking sounds continuously rang out, and the skeletal armor couldn’t withstand the chaotic energy flow for long.
All Lin Muyu could do was repeatedly refresh his skeletal armor.
The dungeon’s collapse became more and more violent, and the chaotic energy flow grew stronger.
In Lin Muyu’s line of sight, those soldiers were struck by the chaotic energy flow and only lasted a few seconds before their bodies were torn apart.
Sighing lightly, Lin Muyu withdrew his gaze and focused on himself.
"I better not find out who’s behind this, or I’ll kill them!"
His eyes burned with killing intent, certain that someone was behind this.
Their goal was to kill him.
In the next second, the dungeon completely collapsed, and the terrifying chaotic energy flow struck Lin Muyu.
His skeletal armor shattered with a thunderous boom, comparable to a Demon King’s strike.
Lin Muyu grunted and quickly re-equipped his skeletal armor.
At the same time, he was uncontrollably swept away by the chaotic energy flow into the depths of the void.
In the White God Courtyard, Meng Anwen suddenly opened his eyes after meditating, "The kid is in trouble."
White Yi Yuan was startled, "Where?"
"The original battlefield, Fortress No. 1, the [Dragon Outpost] dungeon."
Meng Anwen’s palm revealed the illusion of the Divine Xia Pagoda, and a beam of light enveloped White Yi Yuan.
White Yi Yuan instantly teleported away.
This teleportation was extremely fast, with tearing energy surrounding White Yi Yuan’s body that could shred even high-level professionals.
White Yi Yuan emitted a golden glow, deflecting all the energy.
In just ten seconds, he had crossed an immense distance, appearing directly at Fortress No. 1.
Then, like a bolt of lightning, he shot across the sky at an astonishing speed.
In less than half a minute, White Yi Yuan had arrived at the [Dragon Outpost] dungeon from the White God Courtyard.
By now, the dungeon had collapsed, and the dungeon vortex was completely distorted, about to disappear.
White Yi Yuan instantly appeared in front of the dungeon vortex, gripping it with his large hand.
The collapsing dungeon vortex suddenly stabilized for an instant.
"You used the chain scrolls, intending to destroy this dungeon?"
His piercing gaze swept across, and the aura of a divine-level expert erupted, shaking heaven and earth.
Jiao Zhixiong trembled, already in a mess, and now a divine-level expert had suddenly appeared.
And it was none other than the famous White God.
Jiao Zhixiong’s tongue was tied, unable to explain for a long time.
Mo Xinghe sighed and quickly explained the entire situation.
White Yi Yuan’s killing intent erupted.
The true power of a divine-level expert was something few knew.
But now...
The land within a hundred miles shook as if in an earthquake.
Cracks appeared densely, the world changed color, and energy collided in the sky, thundering.
Everyone felt a massive palm pressing down on them.
Unable to move or breathe easily.
Even the 89-level Mo Xinghe was uncomfortable, realizing that the gap between him and White Yi Yuan was still immense.
White Yi Yuan clenched his hand, and the dungeon vortex in his palm shattered with a bang. The dungeon had already completely collapsed, and the dungeon vortex was useless.
Filled with killing intent, "Who came up with the idea of having Lin Muyu help destroy the dungeon?"
Jiao Zhixiong trembled, unable to speak after trying for a long time.
Mo Xinghe said, "Don’t put him on the spot, the message came from Fortress No. 9, asking me to invite Lin Muyu to help."
White Yi Yuan continued questioning, "Then where did you get the chain scrolls?"
The chain scrolls were military items, impossible to find outside, and each scroll could be traced back to its source.
Jiao Zhixiong trembled, "They were also sent from Fortress No. 9, but I don’t know who specifically."
White Yi Yuan revealed a cold smile.
Someone at Fortress No. 9 wanted to harm Lin Muyu.
Was it because he hadn’t killed anyone for many years that he felt old?
His killing intent surged, forming a terrifying phenomenon in the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Suddenly, Meng Anwen’s voice rang in his ear, "Don’t be rash, the kid is fine, he has entered the abyss."
White Yi Yuan was startled. Lin Muyu had gone to the abyss?
In an instant, he understood the cause and effect and had the answer.
His aura gradually receded, and White Yi Yuan took to the sky, leaving like a bolt of lightning.
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