National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

"go to hell!"

A roar sounded in Lin Moyu's soul, and the roar shook the soul, causing waves to hit the soul world.

The purple jade wall in the soul world blocked all the impacts.

If it were an ordinary god, he might be affected and temporarily lose consciousness.

But for Lin Moyu, this level of soul impact can be completely ignored.

The Silver Giant Snake belongs to the Silver Snake lineage of the Three Silver Tribes. It has the seventh-level realm of deity and is a high-level deity.

It discovered Lin Moyu and launched a sneak attack on Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu is too special. He is in the battlefield, but he is motionless, more like a bystander.

His own aura is only at the level of God, and he is at the bottom of the battlefield.

If the other party is smart enough, he might think about whether Lin Moyu, a special being like Lin Moyu, is in danger.

But the Sanyin clan god in front of him was not that smart. Maybe he was jealous and killed Lin Moyu directly when he saw him.

There was a fierce glint in his eyes, which turned red.

The purple-gold fist hit its sharp fangs.

Instead of the imaginary scene of fangs crushing fists, the two sides collided suddenly, and the Silver Snake God let out a scream and flew back quickly.

Lin Moyu's fist was intact, but there were fine cracks on his fangs.

"This is impossible!" The Silver Snake God screamed.

Lin Moyu said with a smile, "Nothing is impossible!"

As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and the starry sky was like a volcano erupting, with immortal flames surging out.

A huge throne appeared, and the Skeleton King slowly stood up from the throne.

The Skeleton King exuded the aura of the ninth-level god and firmly locked onto the Silver Snake God.

Silver Snake God's scales stood upright and he screamed sharply, "No, you are not a first-level God, you are not!"

The only answer to him was Skeleton King's sword.

Kill the God with one sword!

The sword light lit up, and the screams of the Silver Snake God suddenly stopped.

His body was torn apart in the sword light, and his soul was chopped into pieces.

His eyes before death were full of fear and desire for life.

He is already a god and can live for a long time. He doesn't want to die yet.

But it was of no use. His life had come to an end and his consciousness was rapidly falling into darkness.

A gray light flashed to the ground, and at the moment of his death, the hell of bones appeared and enveloped him.

The flames of hell are boiling, and countless evil spirits of hell are roaring.

After reaching the Divine Realm, the Skeleton Hell sublimated into a white star, undergoing a qualitative change.

The former hell slaves are gone, and all hell slaves have become hell spirits.

The white-starred Skeleton Hell seems to have truly opened the door to hell, releasing the truly terrifying evil spirits in hell.

Those slaves from hell at the beginning have become nourishment for the vicious spirits in hell.

Now the Skeleton Hell has enveloped the Silver Snake God. Countless evil spirits roared out from the hell fire, directly carving it up and devouring it, leaving not even a single bone or residue left.

Lin Moyu looked at this scene, his eyes flashing, "The evil spirits from hell seem to be around the fifth level of the gods. It seems that they need to be fed in large quantities to make them stronger~"

"In that case, let's feed you well and see how far you can grow.

Lin Moyu no longer watches the show, but actively looks for opponents.

A battle formation was targeted by him. This battle formation was composed of hundreds of gods.

Most of the hundreds of gods are low-level gods, and the most fishy one is only the fifth-level god.

After forming a battle formation, they can probably bring out the combat power of a high-level god.

The Three Silver Clan formed such battle formations to barely contend with the peak gods of the human race.

However, the gap between the gods is too big, especially since all the gods dispatched by the human race this time are peak gods. Their combat power is so powerful that it is not comparable to ordinary gods.

Even if they can be entangled temporarily, they will still lose over time.

The immortal flame burned again, and a second Skeleton Throne appeared in the starry sky, followed by the second Skeleton King.

The Skeleton King gathers the power of the skeleton generals and can gather the combat power of 100 million skeleton generals.

Lin Moyu has 500 million skeleton kings. He can summon five of these ninth-level skeleton kings at the same time.

In the immortal flame, the second and third Skeleton King appeared together.

Zhan Shen swung his sword, and the sword light exploded, instantly shattering a battle formation.

The battle formation collapsed, and the gods inside suffered heavy casualties.

The hell of bones emerged and enveloped these gods.

The flames of hell erupted and enveloped the entire hell world. Countless hell spirits flew out of the flames and launched a fierce attack on the god.

"what!"

"Get away! Get away quickly!"

"Asshole, what the hell is this!"

"Ah! These guys attack souls, everyone, be careful!"

Hell's evil spirits have no rules, and their attack methods are very simple. They just pounce and bite.

But their attacks are very strange, not legal attacks, nor physical attacks.

Every time they bite the god, they can tear off large pieces of flesh and blood.

Not only was the flesh and blood bitten off, but even a large piece of the soul was bitten off.

Lin Moyu saw it in his eyes and said, "The evil spirits from hell do not attack the physical body, but what they really attack is the soul."

"Every bite they seem to bite is on the body, but it is actually biting on the soul, and then the soul feeds back to the body."

"And they have extremely high immunity to the law. They are not afraid of injury or pain. They are worthy of being evil spirits. They are indeed terrifying.

As the master of the Bone Hell, Lin Moyu quickly figured out the attack methods of the hell spirits.

Hell's evil spirits directly cause damage to the soul, and the flesh and blood bitten from the soul will react simultaneously on the body.

It looks like it has been bitten to pieces, but in fact it is the soul that is really injured.

Shrouded in the hell of bones, countless gods shed blood and hesitated.

Blood flowed all over the ground and formed a river.

Lin Moyu saw that a river really appeared in the Skeleton Hell, and the river was burning with flames, forming a river of flames.

It should be said that this river has always existed, but the blood of the god activated it and turned it into a river of hell fire.

The hell of bones seems more and more real, more and more like a real hell.

The evil spirit seemed to be infected by the flames and became more ferocious and terrifying.

The roars in hell echoed in the starry sky, accompanied by the screams of the gods, which was terrifying.

Compared with the battles elsewhere, the scenes on Lin Moyu's side are even more terrifying.

A powerful aura hit his face, and Lin Moyu felt like he was being watched again.

Several battle formations were rushing toward him from all directions.

"`" It doesn't matter, I'll use you as test subjects. "

Lin Moyu chuckled lightly, pointed his finger towards the void above himself, and tapped lightly.

Another group of immortal flames burned blazingly, and the entire starry sky (Wang Dehao) instantly turned gray, as if the world had changed.

White Star Spell: Undead Condensation

A single eye measuring over 10 million meters emerged in the flames.

This eye is extremely indifferent and emotionless, and there are also gray flames burning in the eyes, making people tremble with fear just by looking at it.

The gaze of the undead glanced over, causing ripples in the starry sky.

The terrifying soul attack came, and a battle formation collapsed on the spot.

The deity in the battle formation screamed in agony, and his soul was hurt. This kind of pain was unbearable even for the deity.

"It works well, try this!"

Lin Moyu reached out again.

White Star Spell: Curse of Time!

The red light spread, and a red sharp knife sword appeared above the heads of a hundred gods in a battle formation.

The battlefield collapsed on the spot, and the power of the curse directly damaged the soul, making it impossible to maintain the battle formation.

Then time suddenly accelerated, and all the curse damage exploded at a thousand times faster.

Screams followed one after another, and the gods of the Three Silver Tribes huddled together amidst the mournful sounds, trembling in pain in the starry sky. .