National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Several saints from the human race breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Lin Mohan had a magic weapon to protect him, so he wasn't worried about a sneak attack.

Especially the Sword Saint. Only then did she think of the sword in Lin Mohan's hand, and thought to herself, "With the sword of heaven and earth protecting you, there is no need to worry at all!"

But the saints on the Hundred Clans Alliance side looked extremely ugly.

They also didn't expect that Lin Mohan would have such a powerful magic weapon to protect him, and he could easily kill the Dark Gold Saint's magic.

The screams sounded again, and the Black Gold Saint was struck by the sword again at some unknown time, and another wound appeared on his body.

The injury was not serious, it could only be regarded as a skin injury, but he had never been able to find his opponent.

The Killing Saint sacrificed his own world of rules, and a dark mist enveloped the starry sky, and even the golden light of the Black Gold Saint could not penetrate it.

No one can clearly see the world of rules of the Lord Killer. His world of rules is completely shrouded in black mist. No one knows what is in it specifically "517".

The black gold saint was swallowed up by the black mist, and then a ball of gold rose like a star in the black mist.

The Black Gold Saint used its world of rules. In the golden light, the Black Gold Saint suddenly showed a ferocious look.

A terrifying person suddenly appeared in front of him. At some point, Lin Mohan appeared in front of him, raising the Heaven and Earth Sword and slashing it towards him.

The sword energy in front of him seemed to be swallowing him up.

The black gold saint retreated with a scream. At this time, there was a sudden pain in his back, and then it exploded.

The Black Gold Saint was blown away, and a big hole appeared in his chest.

The whole person was completely shattered from the back to the chest, and all the internal organs were shattered.

Only then did the Black Gold Saint realize that Lin Mohan was there. What he saw just now was just an illusion.

Lin Mohan was still standing in the distance adjusting his breath and motionless.

The illusion that Saint Killer didn't know how to create was able to confuse even him.

At this time, the black mist in front spread again, trying to swallow him up.

The Black Gold Saint was frightened and did not dare to fight anymore. He screamed and ran away immediately.

There was a roar in the starry sky, and the God of War gun tore apart the magic of the Dark Gold Saint.

The Saint of War sacrificed himself to the world of rules, and a terrifying God of War appeared in the starry sky.

The God of War looks exactly the same as Xiao Zhantian. The War Saint built his own world of rules based on Xiao Zhantian.

His world of rules is Xiao Zhantian, the God of War, who was once the nightmare of all races.

Colorful water flies out, and the calendar of faith burns.

At this moment, Zhan Shengzun was like Xiao Zhantian reincarnated.

He raised the God of War Spear, and a terrifying spear measuring tens of millions of meters suddenly emerged in the starry sky, stabbing towards the Dark Gold Saint with an aura that could pierce the heavens and the earth.

The Dark Gold Saint also sacrificed his own world of rules, and his world of rules was a golden sun.

The sun was burning with golden flames, but facing the God of War Spear, countless cracks appeared in his world of rules.

The Dark Gold Saint screamed strangely, turned into a stream of light and quickly retreated, escaping hundreds of millions of kilometers in the blink of an eye.

There was fear in his eyes, but the war gun penetrated the space and followed him.

He screamed again and ran away instantly.

Another stream of light went away, and the Black Gold Saint also escaped. At the same time, his voice resounded through the starry sky.

"withdraw!"

The Lava Holy Lord and the Blood Oxen Holy Lord evacuated at the same time. The Holy Lord's withdrawal meant that the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans was defeated again.

Last time, the human race did not pursue him.

But this time. . .

The Sword Master issued an order to pursue them with all their strength!

"kill!"

The human army was as powerful as a rainbow, advancing and crushing them.

Several saints are heading towards the other side of the world at the same time. This time, they want to kill them all!

Unlike the human race, the alliance of hundreds of tribes was originally divided. At this time, it was even more defeated, and everyone fled quickly!

More than a billion troops are on the run, and the chaos is overwhelming.

The human race chased them all the way behind, leaving countless corpses behind.

In this chaotic situation, the other side of the Alliance of Hundreds of Races wanted to introduce the flames of war into the area of ​​​​ordinary soldiers, using this as a threat to limit the attacks of the human race.

But they couldn't do it. There was complete chaos in the starry sky. The team scattered and ran away. "There was no way to find the team in a large group."

Moreover, the human race has also made up its mind this time, even if it pays some price, it will pursue them to the end.

The death toll in the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans continues to increase, and there is a sea of ​​corpses in the starry sky that is difficult to count.

After chasing hundreds of millions of miles along the way, I finally saw planets one after another.

There are over a hundred planets, forming a special formation in the starry sky.

In the center of the planet, there is a huge palace floating.

This is the residence of the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans, and countless people jumped into the main hall.

There are still some defenders in the garrison, but these defenders appear to be in panic at the moment.

The soldiers who fled back were all frightened, and their emotions were also infected with them.

Everyone knows that this war has been lost again, and it was completely defeated.

From a distance, they saw an army of powerful human beings chasing after them...

Some timid defenders screamed strangely, and they also joined the fleeing ranks, not even caring about their station.

"stop!"

When they were still a million kilometers away from the Hundred Clans Alliance's station, the Sword Master suddenly issued an order.

The human soldiers immediately stopped following the orders.

On the battlefield, the Sword Master's orders are the highest instructions, and no one will disobey them.

The palaces in the Hundred Clans Alliance bloomed with light, and the light turned into countless lines, connecting hundreds of planets into one.

A barrier was naturally formed, and a devil's face appeared above the barrier.

"Demon Lord!"

The Sword Saint's voice was cold and he looked at the devil's face coldly.

Demon Face is the Demon Lord, and he is also the foundation of the Demon Clan. Like Xing Lao, he is a terrifying existence that is half-step to the supreme level.

The Demon Lord whispered, "We lost this battle!"

The Sword Saint sneered, "You shouldn't come out!"

The Demon Lord said, "But I'm still here."

The meaning of the words is obvious, I am here, what can you do to me.

At this time, the War Saint came with his world of rules, just like Xiao Zhantian was reincarnated, standing tall against the sky and the earth.

The War Saint said coldly, "Take one shot from me and that's the end of it."

The Demon Lord whispered, "Okay!"

The colorful water and the power of faith burn at the same time, pushing this shot to the extreme.

The giant who evolved in the world of rules took over the God of War Spear, which turned into a giant of tens of millions of meters and thrust out with one shot.

The starry sky suddenly shattered, and the God of War gun shot down towards the 4.5 Demon Lord with the power of destruction.

The Demon Lord roared and sprayed two-color fire from his mouth.

The fire of the abyss and the fire of hell merge together to form a real demonic flame.

The flame also turned into a spear and collided with the God of War Spear.

In the loud noise, the balls exploded one by one, and ten planets were blown to pieces in an instant. At least hundreds of thousands of people in the Hundred Race Alliance died on the spot.

The shadow of the God of War's spear and the devil's flame were annihilated at the same time, with no winner or loser.

The Demon Lord's voice sounded slowly, "This shot of yours has 30% of Xiao Zhantian's strength, but it's still a little short of what you want to deal with me.

The War Saint put away the world of rules. His face was pale, and all his strength had been exhausted in the previous shot.

After swallowing a pill, the War Saint said, "The Demon Lord is really powerful. This battle is over. If you want to do it again, I, the human race, will accompany you to the end!"

After finishing speaking, he winked at Sword Saint.

The Sword Master said loudly, "Retreat!".