National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The branches of the World Tree, carrying Lin Moyu's consciousness, come into contact with the blue vortex.

With a buzzing sound, Lin Moyu's soul world shook violently, and countless streams of consciousness passed along the World Tree.

"I still want to fight, I can still fight!"

"So what if my power is exhausted, I can still self-destruct and burn my remaining soul, Holy Mie understands!

"I, the soul of the human race, will never give up, never!"

Countless consciousnesses are shouting in Lin Moyu's soul world, full of lamentation, anger, helplessness, and unwillingness.

Thousands of emotions are intertwined, arousing Lin Moyu's emotions and touching his soul.

Lin Moyu guarded his mind tightly, strengthened his Taoist heart, and eliminated these emotions.

He cannot accept these emotions, and if he accepts them all, he will go crazy.

The emotions in his consciousness are almost crazy and have become obsessions. Any one of them can drive the God Lord crazy, which is extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, Lin Moyu had the experience of receiving the inheritance of Tianzun several times, and his firm will far surpassed that of the Holy Lord.

Finally a voice sounded, "The descendants of the human race!"

The mood of this voice is relatively stable, but it appears extremely abrupt among countless streams of consciousness.

His voice towered over other consciousnesses, and Lin Moyu felt his presence.

With the help of the World Tree, he saw the owner of the voice.

A middle-aged man wearing a battle armor, tall and tall, holding a huge war hammer, was looking at his house with bright eyes.

At the same time, a majestic figure also appeared in the blue vortex, looking down on the world like the master of this world.

Lin Moyu realized the identity of the other party and said with some respect, "Junior Lin Moyu, I have met senior.

"My name is Bai Zhan, the supreme human race!"

The stalwart figure made a majestic sound, explaining his identity.

His name is the Supreme of Hundred Wars, the supreme of the human race.

Lin Moyu, "I have met the Supreme One of Hundred Wars. This junior has mistakenly entered your world of rules. Please allow the Supreme One to let you go!"

The Supreme Lord of Hundred Wars looked at Lin Moyu with a look down on him, "As a god, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me.

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment. This Hundred Battles Supreme seemed to be a little different from the Supremes he had come into contact with.

The human race supremes he has accepted all value and care for the younger generations of the human race.

But this Hundred Battles Supreme doesn't seem to be like this.

When I thought about it, there were not a few human gods who died in the world of rules. Obviously, this Hundred Battles Supreme was not that easy to talk to.

The Supreme Lord of Hundred Wars said in a low voice, "Since the war started, all of you gods have no thought of practicing or guarding your homeland. You only know how to run away. What's the use of staying?"

"You are fleeing to the outside world. You would rather die outside the territory than dare to fight against the enemy. What qualifications do you have to survive."

Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment, listening to the words of the Hundred Battles Supreme, it seems that many gods fled outside the territory back then.

Do those gods think that the human race is finished?

In ancient times, there were as many gods as dogs, and they were many times more numerous than they are now.

It is not impossible that among so many gods, there are some who are timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

It is obviously normal for them to choose to flee when life and death are at stake.

Lin Moyu's mind turned and he realized something, "Senior, don't you know what happened next?"

The Supreme Lord of Hundred Wars said solemnly, "What happened next? I had already died in the battle, and finally gathered the remaining souls of my old troops and went outside the territory to hunt down those cowardly people.

"Seeing that you are still here, I know that we will definitely win in the future.

"The human race will win, and those who fled outside the territory must die!"

Lin Moyu finally understood that the Hundred Battles Supreme had fallen into his own obsession.

He was very brave, including his men, who would not take a step back until they died in battle.

People like him hate cowards who run away the most.

Normally, when the war begins, the human god should practice hard to become the other side as soon as possible, become a saint, and enter the battlefield.

But some human gods escaped.

He hated these fleeing gods. After he died in the battle, he used his own world of rules to collect the remaining souls of himself and his subordinates, and went into the outside world to hunt down those gods.

This idea became his obsession, so much so that none of the gods who came in came out.

The memory of the Hundred Battles Supreme actually only stayed at that moment, and he had no idea what happened next.

Lin Moyu said, "Senior, it seems you don't know what happened next."

The Hundred Battles Supreme looked at Lin Moyu. He moved and with the help of the World Tree, he entered Lin Moyu's soul world.

He glanced over, "The realm of the gods, the soul of the saints, the prototype of the world of rules, you are the top heavenly group of the human race.

"People like you won't run away. You are qualified to talk to me."

His tone had changed somewhat, although he was still aloof and majestic.

But he recognized Lin Moyu's identity and was qualified to talk to him.

After all, he is a top genius, and he will be treated differently no matter where he goes.

Even the Supreme will have a completely different attitude when seeing such a top genius.

Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the obsession left behind by the Supreme Master still kept this memory.

Obsession is often chaotic. In the end, Lin Moyu encountered the irrational supreme obsession, which is called horror. There is no room for change on both sides.

Lin Moyu said, "~I want to tell you that our human race did not win, but we did not lose either.

The Supreme One's breath beat several times, and he stared at Lin Moyu with big eyes.

Lin Moyu continued, "The Black Blood Realm is missing, the Great World has been damaged, and the Heavenly Lords have all left the Great World!"

"Impossible!" The Hundred Battles Supreme roared, and the sound shook the entire soul world.

A ball of earth-yellow light emerged from Lin Moyu's soul, and the soul gem of the natural disaster scepter shone, blocking the roar of the Hundred Battles Supreme.

If it were any other god, his soul would have been driven to pieces by this roar.

"Obsession is obsession, and you will go crazy at any time!" Lin Moyu was still frightened, but he still said, "Senior, there is no need to be so angry. Although the Heavenly Lords are gone, the world has not been destroyed after all, and our human race has survived."

The Hundred Battles Supreme roared, "The Heavenly Lords are all gone. It turns out that the Heavenly Lords are also cowards, and the Heavenly Lords will also run away."

Then he said angrily to Lin Moyu, "Why don't you leave? With a genius like you, why wouldn't Tianzun take you away. (Good for Li)"

Lin Moyu said, "The war experienced by our predecessors was already two million years ago."

At this time, the Hundred Battles Supreme was stunned. His memory always stayed at the moment when he died in battle, and he had no idea that so much time had passed.

He murmured, "How long time has passed!"

He didn't doubt Lin Moyu's words. As a Supreme Being, he could know it just by sensing it a little.

Lin Moyu suspected that after his death, he transformed into obsession and was always in a deep sleep state.

It wasn't until just now that I was awakened by myself.

Lin Moyu said, "Over the years, our human race has also encountered some disasters, but fortunately we have survived them all."

"I just want to tell senior that the gods are very precious to the human race now. Over the years, many human gods have died here. "Senior, please don't kill Sun again.

Bai Zhan Supreme closed his eyes and said nothing, seeming to be thinking about Lin Moyu's words.

Lin Moyu continued to ask, "Senior, do you know about the Red Star Supreme?",