Different World: The Devil's Coming

Mo Fan walked down level by level. It seemed that he had reached the fifth level. He was not sure. The white color around him was too confusing. But the good news was that Mo Fan heard the sound of fighting on this level. It was the sound of swords clashing and magic roaring.

It seems that the team is here, but I don’t know if they have arrived yet.

Mo Fan walked silently towards the place where the sound came from, while using his twilight coat to cover his breath. Although he couldn't prevent the undead creatures from discovering him, it was enough to prevent the team from discovering him.

Fortunately, the team cleared out the undead creatures quite well, and Mo Fan did not encounter any difficult opponents. Mo Fan was on a raised slope observing the battle below. There were no big monsters, but hundreds of undead creatures, various skeleton zombies and the like.

"No wonder the progress is so slow, there are only four of us."

Mo Fan looked at the four people below, a warrior, a mage, a priest, and an archer. It didn't matter if there was no assassin. It was better if there was no assassin, so as not to be discovered by the assassin. However, after Mo Fan opened his magic eye and looked for a while, the archer seemed to sense something and looked in Mo Fan's direction. Mo Fan immediately hid his body in the bunker beside him, so he was not discovered.

"what happened?"

"It's okay. It looks like there's an undead creature over there."

The mage asked when he saw the archer turned his head to look behind him. The archer replied and shot an arrow towards Mo Fan. The arrow split in mid-air, a simplified version of the "shooting arrows at once", or a pre-skill. It split into more than a dozen arrows and fell towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan had a bitter look on his face, because he couldn't use magic to defend himself, as that would expose him. But it was not realistic to use his body to defend himself, so he could only avoid the arrows as much as possible. Fortunately, he had the magic eye to observe the trajectory of the arrows, so it was not difficult to predict.

He twisted his body and managed to dodge the attack. Mo Fan even pulled a broken sternum next to it to the landing point, letting the arrow pierce the bone and make a sound, to prove that this was really a skeleton.

The archers and magicians didn't care, or they were confident in their own strength. After all, in this small place, those who were over level 30 were already considered strong. Those who were level 40 or even 50 were mostly exploring various borders or mazes. After all, strong people of this level could act recklessly in ordinary monster forests.

After a few minutes, the noise below stopped. Mo Fan took out the periscope and observed quietly. As long as the magic eye was not used, the archer seemed not to notice. I have heard that the archer's reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance capabilities are unparalleled. Now Mo Fan has seen it. The magic eye that is always invincible was actually discovered? And it seems that it was discovered entirely by sixth sense, otherwise it might not be the pre-skill of Ten Thousand Arrows, but the real Ten Thousand Arrows.

After a short break, the four-man team continued to move forward. Mo Fan had learned his lesson this time and stayed far behind, not getting close to the archer for fear of being caught by the archer. In this way, the four-man team followed Mo Fan stealthily and explored all the way. When they reached the depths of the fifth floor, a large door appeared in front of them.

Logically, this should be the place leading to the sixth floor, but now there is a door. There is no doubt that behind the door there is either treasure or a big monster, or both.

The four of them took a short break, and the soldier walked towards the gate. After pushing it open with force, the four of them walked in and closed the door behind them...

"Shit! What kind of good guy would close the boss door when fighting a dungeon?"

Although this was a normal operation, Mo Fan still felt uncomfortable. After all, he still wanted to take a peek at what the boss looked like.

As for using the magic eye to spy, it was not realistic. Not to mention the possibility of being discovered by the archers, the interference magic in the boss room alone made it impossible for Mo Fan to identify the things inside. Unless he went in himself.

“I don’t know what’s inside.”

It was impossible to go in, so Mo Fan sat down behind a shelter outside the boss room and waited quietly. He also sprinkled a circle of bone powder around himself, which could lock his living breath in this circle. Although it could only last for an hour, it was almost enough.

The battle was going fast. After an hour, whether they came out or not, Mo Fan would go in. After all, Mo Fan would not be satisfied without taking a look at what was inside. And it was impossible to finish the battle in an hour. The magic power of more than 30 levels could not sustain that long, so after an hour, either the team would be wiped out or the big monster would be killed. No matter which one, Mo Fan was confident that he could escape.

Time passed slowly, and Mo Fan even took the time to take a nap in this circle. When he woke up, he found that the bone powder around him had turned black and was about to lose its effectiveness.

Mo Fan stood up, stretched, and walked towards the door. Without hesitation, he pushed open the door and walked in through the crack.

The scene inside... It's hard to describe. There are bones and dead body parts everywhere. It seems that the four people are fighting fiercely. But where are those four people?

The room was very dark, but thanks to Mo Fan's good night vision, he could see the room clearly. Just as Mo Fan was looking for the traces of the four people or the monster, the lights around the room suddenly lit up, and a strange sound came from the front.

"Haha, didn't you expect another one to come? Your body is better than these ones. Looks like I can change my body again."

The voice came from a corpse on the platform. The corpse looked fresh and seemed to be bleeding. Mo Fan took a closer look and found that the corpse belonged to the mage. And the corpse was talking? This...

"Necromancer? Aren't all of you dead?"

The undead are the enemy of all life, but there are always people who choose to embrace death for power, even if it means they become neither human nor ghost. A long time ago, wars were frequent, and many necromancers took advantage of the wars to resurrect soldiers for their own use, and even wanted to use this to unify the world.

After the Holy Light Church sacrificed a huge price, they killed several of their strongest necromancers, causing them to fall apart, which saved the continent from disaster. From now on, if you find a necromancer, you can immediately report it to the nearest church. Regardless of whether it is true or false, the church will investigate it strictly.

Now, more than a hundred years have passed since the disaster, and the necromancers have completely become history on the continent. However, the spell of taking over other people's bodies and resurrecting oneself is their signature, so Mo Fan can recognize his identity at a glance.

As for escaping? He couldn't escape. The place was filled with the aura of the undead. If he wanted to and had enough magic power, he could just wave his hand and the outside would be filled with skeleton soldiers. Mo Fan was not afraid of skeleton soldiers, but he was afraid of the Skeleton Army.

So the only way to survive is to kill him. The necromancer has a lot of treasures on him, not to mention that he can take his head to the Holy Light Church to exchange for a high bounty. If he really can't beat him, Mo Fan also has a teleportation scroll given by his father. He can tear it open and teleport back to the Demon King's City.

Now that you have made up your mind, let's start fighting.