National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Not long after Lin Moyu's news was sent out, only ten minutes later, a huge aura appeared in Kuncheng.

Lin Moyu sensed it immediately, and said loudly, "Hold on a little longer."

High-intensity uninterrupted treatment puts a lot of pressure on the therapists present.

Even if it is a dungeon, it is impossible to heal without panting in one breath, there is always a time to rest.

Even if you are playing BOSS, if there are multiple healers in the team, they will take turns.

Unlike now, under Lin Moyu's request, the therapist couldn't stop at all.

In just ten minutes, their potential was almost exhausted, and their mental power was quickly consumed.

Several people had already taken out the spirit potion and drank it, barely sustaining it.

Under Lin Moyu's gaze, they dare not be lazy.

The huge aura swept from afar with a large amount of wind and snow.

No matter how fast a god-level powerhouse is on the road with all his strength, the distance from Kuncheng to here is hundreds of kilometers in less than half a minute.

Like a shock wave flashed through the air, the snow on the ground was blown up.

Bai Yiyuan and Zhu Qingliu appeared in the air at the same time, and then quickly descended.

Without saying a word, Zhu Qingliu pointed her finger.

A pure white holy light descended from the sky with a vast breath of life.

The rays of light from the original therapists were like child's play in front of this holy light.

The therapists looked at Zhu Qingliu falling from the sky with admiration.

This is their idol and their goal.

When Zhu Qingliu arrived, Lin Moyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the illumination of the holy light, a large amount of black energy was expelled from the bodies of the dozens of people below.

Once the breath of the abyss was driven away and the power of the devil king disappeared, they began to recover quickly.

The magic of the god-level healing technique began to show, and the wounds of the broken arms and legs began to squirm, as if something was about to be reborn.

At this time, the holy light changed again, and Zhu Qingliu activated the second skill.

Lin Moyu felt a powerful breath of life, which was sweeping from all directions together with the wind and snow.

The breath of life comes from all directions, from the forest land, and from every living body with a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

The god-level skill of the god-level therapist: Rebirth of severed limbs.

With this skill, except for the head being lost, it cannot be reborn, even if only half of the body is left, as long as it is still alive, it can grow back.

All the therapists had stars in their eyes and were extremely excited.

This is also the most enviable and longed-for magic skill as a therapist.

But Lin Moyu is much calmer, he has seen the technique of resurrection in the copy of the God Stone.

The dead can be resurrected, not to mention the rebirth of severed limbs.

There is also Antares, Antares can use it to revive Jiang Yi, an existence with only a soul left, which is equally miraculous.

In comparison, the rebirth of Zhu Qingliu's severed limb seems not so unusual.

Seeing that the situation has stabilized, Bai Yiyuan came to Lin Moyu, "What happened~".

Lin Moyu glanced at the sky, Bai Yiyuan understood, and the two flew high into the sky.

Some conversations, silent words do not want others to hear.

Lin Moyu said in the cold wind, "It's the Heitian Devil King of the abyss, and one of his god-level clones came to kill me. These people are just unlucky and have become scapegoats."

Bai Yiyuan looked down and saw the corpse that was about to be buried by the wind and snow, "I'll take care of these things, are you okay?"

Lin Moyu shook his head and said it was all right. He was also looking at the corpses on the ground. These people died because of him, and he felt very sorry.

They are all implicated by themselves, and they are responsible for their deaths.

Bai Yiyuan sighed, "Don't think too much about it, the battle between us and the devil has not been a year or two, and this kind of thing happens from time to time. If it is really innocent, when the devil slaughters the city, those civilians are innocent.

Lin Moyu understood the truth, and said in a low voice, "This is the second god-level avatar of Heitian Demon King. The first god-level avatar was accidentally poisoned by me when it was in the lower space.

Bai Yiyuan understood that the hatred between the two had been condensed.

"Heitian Demon King is relatively low-key, I didn't expect to be so impulsive. Medium-level Demon King, there are only two god-level avatars in total, and you have killed them. I am probably going to die of anger.

Lin Moyu said, "If I have the chance, I want to go to the abyss."

Lin Moyu's words surprised Bai Yiyuan, he didn't expect Lin Moyu to have such an idea.

It can be described as audacious.

The last time I went to Abyss World, it was because of an accident.

Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu wanted to take the initiative to go there. As for what Lin Moyu wanted to do, he knew it all too well.

At this time, there was a roar in the air, and the god Shata suddenly appeared.

Bai Yiyuan grinned, what's going on. "

Meng Anwen appeared in front of Shen Xiata, glanced down, with a slightly serious expression, "Which demon king is coming?"

Lin Moyu recounted what happened before.

Bai Yiyuan asked, "Aren't you busy setting up formations? Why are you here?"

Meng Anwen said, "The avatar of the Succubus King came before, with a wisp of the Demon King's will.

Bai Yiyuan was shocked suddenly, "I'll go, the Demon Emperor's will has come, are you okay?"

"Can I still stand here if I have something to do?" Meng Anwen glared at Bai Yiyuan, wondering if this guy could speak.

Bai Yiyuan laughed and said, "That's right, you have God Xiata, as long as the Demon Emperor doesn't come in person, it shouldn't hurt you.

Meng Anwen snorted softly, "You underestimated the Demon Emperor, but you also underestimated me."

Bai Yiyuan's expression changed slightly. From Meng Anwen's words, he heard different information.

The tone became a little serious, "Warcraft is so strong?"

Meng Anwen hummed, "Very strong, stronger than we thought."

If the Demon Emperor is stronger than they imagined, then the human race Emperor Di Huang, who is also a half-step super god, must also be stronger than they imagined.

Bai Yiyuan couldn't help sighing softly, "It seems that if you don't reach that step, you can't guess. What happened after that?"

Meng Anwen said, "No matter how strong the Demon Emperor is, it is just a ray of consciousness, a source of water, but I can't stop it from escaping. Later, Jiang Yi arrived, or to be precise, his Demon Slayer Sword arrived.

"Jiang Yi used the Demon Slayer Sword to kill the god-level clone of the Succubus King thousands of miles away, and at the same time killed the Demon Emperor's will."

Bai Yiyuan exclaimed in surprise, "Jiang Yi has come back to life?"

"Not yet." Meng Anwen shook his head, and added another sentence, "But it's coming soon.

"That person is really unpredictable, this world is too wonderful." Bai Yiyuan sighed again and again.

Lin Moyu agrees with this sentence very much. Only when you truly understand the depth of this world, can you know how wonderful this world is.

Countless secrets are hidden in it, and it is worth exploring constantly.

Meng Anwen said, ""I felt another aura from the Succubus King, knowing that this time the Succubus King did not come alone. "

"I guess another demon king should have come to find Xiaoyu, as long as Xiaoyu is fine."

Then he looked at Bai Yiyuan again, "At the same time, I also want to tell you that we are too weak. If we really face the Demon Emperor, we will have no power to resist."

Bai Yiyuan looked solemnly at this moment, "I understand."

It is rare for Meng Anwen to speak so solemnly, and Yen Yuan understands the reason.

To become stronger, not only Lin Moyu needs to continue to grow, but they also need to continue to grow stronger.

"Too long to live in ease!"

"Indeed, in the past few decades, we have lived so comfortably that we have almost forgotten the desire to strive for strength. In this regard, Lao Yan has done better than us."

It's rare for Bai Yiyuan not to refute, Yan Kuangsheng lives alone in the bloody place, constantly tempering.

From a certain aspect, it has indeed surpassed the two of them.

Meng Anwen said, "I've thought about it, this time the Soul Melting Formation is an opportunity, I want to be selfish."

Bai Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Okay, what do you want to do (well)?"

Meng Anwen roughly said what was on his mind.

Meng Anwen prepared an astonishing plan, this plan is not small, it may kill people, it needs the cooperation of Bai Yiyuan and Zhu Qingliu.

All the forces under him and Bai Yiyuan will also be mobilized, and the scale will be larger than the last time he wiped out the Demon Worship Association.

After Bai Yiyuan finished listening, "What about the other old fellows, do you want them to come together?"

Meng Anwen thought for a while, "Okay, you are in charge of contacting him and calling them all over, and I will tell you. Call Lao Yan back too, and he must not be forgotten about this matter."

"good!"

Lin Moyu didn't speak at the side.

He knew that Meng Anwen's personality and thinking had always focused on the overall situation.

But this time, he was stimulated, and he decided to be selfish for once.

Lin Moyu agrees with this very much. Antares once said that a god level is worth 100 top professionals.

A half-step super god can be compared to 100 gods.

As for a super god, no number of gods can compare.

And this time, the plan is still centered on oneself.

The biggest beneficiary is yourself.

The larger the scale, the greater the benefits. .