Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 287 - Lin Moyu Will Make A Killing This Time

At present, there were still quite a few parties inside the dungeon. Within half a day, many parties had successfully cleared the dungeon. Instead of lingering outside, they dove right back in for a second round.

A party of 12 could only harvest 3 to 6 Dragon Crystals per run. Even if they were lucky, they'd need at least two runs to gather 12 Dragon Crystals.

Mo Yun calculated, "There are 20 human parties in the dungeon right now, with a total of 239 people. Additionally, there are 18 Abyssal Demon parties, numbering 216, and 16 Dragonkind parties, with 192 members."

The combined numbers of Abyssal Demons and Dragonkind exceeded 400.

Lin Moyu did a quick mental calculation, then teamed up with Mo Yun. He turned to Mu Xianxian and reminded her, "Remember to set off your fireworks."

Mu Xianxian nodded, "Don’t worry, I won’t miss a single one."

Mo Yun, curious, asked, "What fireworks?"

Mu Xianxian giggled, "It’s one of my skills—it looks like fireworks."

Mo Yun knew about the Collection Master class but had never encountered one before. She wasn’t familiar with their skills. She did know, however, that Collection Masters weren’t strong in combat, their attributes were just average, but they could bring immense benefits to their party. Moreover, the class was extremely rare, which was why it was classified as legendary.

Lin Moyu had everything prepared and was just waiting for the dungeon to disappear. Mo Yun and Mu Xianxian were ready for battle as well.

After a while, the space fluctuated, and a party exited the dungeon. The skeletons didn’t attack since it was a human party.

As soon as the party exited, they found themselves surrounded by numerous skeletons, whose blades gleamed menacingly. Though the skeletons were only level 35 with low attributes, their terrifying appearance and the eerie wind they summoned sent chills down their spines.

Instinctively, the party assumed fighting stances, but no one dared to make the first move.

"Please leave." Lin Moyu’s voice rang out.

"Why? We want to go again!" Someone protes

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