National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

A few days later, Lin Moyu received the Flying Sword Talisman and learned what happened in the human star field.

"It's as I expected. The only difference is that the Purple Gold Saint came out of seclusion early."

"I don't know if it's true that the practice is over, or if it's because of this incident that I got released early."

"But this is not important. Next, people from the Black Blood Realm should come to me."

Lin Moyu said with a smile on his face, "I don't know if the person coming from the other side is still the Holy Lord. Nine times out of ten, it is the Holy Lord. After all, one person from the other side has already died."

Lin Moyu is not too sure about Killing the Holy Lord for the time being.

He believed that with the caution of the Black Blood World, after dying on the other side, he would not send the other side to die again.

After all, the other side is not a big cabbage, and the number is not much.

Just in time to beat a race to half a disability, Lin Moyu quickly stopped and returned to the Yellow Bird Star Territory where Mavericks was.

After Lin Moyu returned, he used the containment talisman array to wipe out all the guest galaxies in the Yellow Bird Star Territory.

At this time, the battle in the Yellow Bird Star Territory is coming to an end, and the Yellow Bird Star Territory has been completely destroyed.

Lin Moyu's voice reached Maverick's ears, "Let's go."

Mavericks was getting excited and said strangely, "Master, it's just a little bit close.

Lin Moyu did not explain, but said directly, "Let's go!"

As soon as his voice fell, all the resurrected people disappeared at the same time.

Mavericks was very obedient, immediately stopped, and got into the containment array honestly.

Lin Moyu took Mavericks and traveled hundreds of millions of kilometers in a few steps, then took out the battleship and disappeared without a trace.

Just one day after Lin Moyu left, two men in black appeared in the starry sky.

The man in black comes from the world of black blood, and his whole body exudes the smell of blood.

Both of them are saints. Just as Lin Moyu thought, one person from the other shore realm has already died, and the black blood world will not let the other shore realm come to die again.

It was indeed the Holy Lord who came, and there were two of them at the same time.

Unfortunately, they arrived a step late, and Lin Moyu has long since disappeared.

The oriole clan has been beaten to death, less than one-tenth of the star field is left, and almost all the people are dead.

There are two other races that are even worse. All the people are dead and the star field is gone.

The Saints of the Black Blood Realm were a little confused. This situation gave them the feeling that the ghost tribe had united with the starry sky beasts.

They instinctively felt that the human race not only bribed the starry sky beasts, but also the ghost race?

The two saints of the black blood world were completely confused. After searching for two days without finding the result, they could only turn around and leave.

They had no idea that Lin Moyu was hiding in the dark, watching them from a long distance.

There are dozens of runes, integrated with the starry sky, monitoring what the two do.

The runes were so secretive that not even the Holy Lord could discover them.

After they left, Lin Moyu still didn't show up and waited quietly.

Sure enough, half a day later, the two returned again.

They had just walked around separately, then pretended to leave, and then fought back half a day later.

It's a pity that they have no idea that every move they make is under Lin Moyu's surveillance.

After returning again, they finally left disappointed.

This time it was a trip in vain.

After confirming that the two people had truly left, Lin Moyu released Mavericks again, "Go on, proceed as planned. After destroying the Yellow Bird Clan, the next target will be the Dwarf Clan.

Mavericks patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, Master, I promise to complete the mission."

Lin Moyu smiled, sat on the battleship, and flew towards another target.

Another bloody killing began. Lin Moyu was taking back the blood that the human race had shed one by one.

On the front line, the battle between the Holy Lord and the other side lasted for twenty days and finally ended again.

There were casualties on both sides. Three people from the human race died in the battle on the other side, while a total of seven districts were killed in the battle from the other side of the Hundred Race Alliance.

This battle is still a victory for the human race.

The battlefield is cruel, and it is almost impossible to completely avoid casualties.

Unless the human race can come up with a true supreme being, it may be possible to sweep hundreds of races.

It is a pity that the human race does not have a supreme being, and some plans must be completed at the cost of blood.

As the war came to an end, the armies of the human race that were attacking all races also withdrew.

Lin Moyu also stopped.

When the Hundred Tribes Alliance received the news, the entire alliance exploded.

There was an uproar in the alliance, and they couldn't believe what happened.

There are countless people who feel that the starry sky has collapsed after watching a wonderful battle on the other side and setting their own race.

According to the news from all parties, the human race's thunderous attack wiped out a total of twelve races.

On the other side, the giant rhinoceros beast led an army of giant beasts and wiped out three races.

The ghost tribe appeared again and razed the seven races to the ground.

After a great battle, twenty-two of the ancestral lands of the Hundred Clans Alliance were destroyed and disabled.

Plus the dozen or so before.

Nowadays, the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans has lost more than one-third.

The Hundred Races Alliance can no longer be called the Hundred Races Alliance, there are not even seventy races.

The human race completely blinded them.

Countless people shouted to destroy the human race, but unfortunately they could only scream.

.........Please give me flowers‥

Can it be destroyed? Almost impossible.

The palace of the Hundred Clans Alliance exudes an extremely heavy aura.

The whole atmosphere was extremely depressing. Whether it was the Holy Lord or the other side, everyone looked ugly.

There are only a few races that have no expressions. For example, the Black Stone Race is just a big stone.

But his eyes were still full of anger.

The Black Gold Saint said, "This is not the way to go. I have reviewed it. Since the war started, we have been led by the human race."

The Blood Ox Holy Lord also said, "Old Niu, I feel the same way. Anyway, we have never taken advantage. Small victories have no effect. In the big battle, we have always been the loser."

The Orang Niu Holy Lord had already rushed to the front line at this time, "This time I brought 300,000 Niu Demon Clan soldiers, but in the end, all the Niu Demon Clan soldiers were dead before they even entered the gate of the Xuanwu Star Territory.

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might not even have been able to come back."

What he said was a little exaggerated, but most of it was true.

The Bull Demon Clan did suffer huge losses this time.

The Purple Gold Saint also arrived, "I met the human race's Elder Xing outside the White Tiger Star Territory and had to retreat.

Both of them were helpless. They originally wanted to attack the human star field and force them to withdraw their troops to protect themselves. At least they would lose out.

But it turned out that I couldn't even get through the door.

The Demon Lord of Hell said, "It seems that the human race has been hiding its strength for tens of thousands of years."

"We were all fooled by them."

The demon clan has been at war with the human race all year round, and they think they know the strength of the human race very well.

When the fight finally started, it was completely unexpected.

The true strength shown by the Cong clan is completely different from usual.

After so many years of fighting, they finally realized that they had been deceived and that the human race had concealed their strength.

Now, the problem is before us again.

Although in terms of the number of holy saints, they are slightly stronger than the human race.

But in a real fight, even if they could win, the price would be unimaginable.

The Lava Demon Lord said, "Let's not talk about the human race first. Let's find a way to solve the current problem. The Alliance of Hundreds of Races has ceased to exist in name only. What should we do next?"

The newly arrived Zijin Saint rolled his eyes and said, "I have an idea, but I don't know if it's feasible. Let's listen to it together!"

Several saints immediately pricked up their ears.

The Demon Lord of the Abyss is not around, so the Holy Lords from the Golden Eagle Clan have the most ideas.

Purple Gold Saint, how about asking each tribe to move to another home?"