National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Danger! Danger! Danger!

The soul kept sending out warnings, and the giant tree of talent was also swaying wildly, sending a dangerous signal.

"Truth Voyeurism!"

Lin Moyu keeps his eyes calm and calm, and Jon makes the lich of the Buddha Kingdom use voyeurism.

His gaze has already scanned all around, but he didn't find anything.

Not only can't see it with my own eyes, but also can't see it with the vision of the undead, and even the soul induction can't find anything.

But the soul's perception of danger is not wrong, there must be danger coming.

Ever since the soul reached the peak of the fourth rank, the realm of jade soul growing purple, it has a strong sense of danger.

The eyes of the Lich in the Buddha Kingdom are slightly squinted, the treasure looks solemn, and the process of using the truth-peeping technique is silent.

Even Lin Moyu, the master, didn't feel anything, and the occult technique had been used up.

Then Lin Moyu received a message.

The information was illusory, but it let Lin Moyu know what was going to happen next.

A Buddha's palm passed through the endless void and struck towards him.

The Buddha's palm seemed to lock on him, and he came straight to him, unable to dodge.

Lin Moyu knew which ancient Buddha made the move, and the ancient Buddha, who didn't know where he was, didn't know how to lock himself, so he slapped himself.

Voyeurism only gave this result, but did not give a solution, nor did it give Lin Moyu's end.

Fate is always changing, nothing is predestined.

Lin Moyu knew he had to save himself, and he couldn't escape.

But he didn't panic either, he had a hole card and he wouldn't die.

What he was thinking about was how to survive this crisis without using his hole cards.

Undead wings spread out, trying to cut off the lock.

The result was disappointing, no one locked himself, let alone cut off.

Gufo's palm that spanned space attacked in a way that Lin Moyu could not yet understand.

No matter how I dodge, I can't dodge. There is no other way but to carry it hard.

Outside the mysterious place, Zhu Qiwu suddenly felt creepy.

He saw a huge palm print, which suddenly appeared outside the wondrous land, and then flew in.

When the palm print emerged, it was accompanied by bursts of Buddha's voice, but the Buddha's voice could not be weird, like the whispers of evil spirits in hell.

"One palm from the ancient Buddha, the fruit will lock your life!"

Zhu Qiwu immediately thought of Lin Moyu, because Lin Moyu had a sitting Buddha statue in his hand.

Besides, he couldn't think of anything that could be worth Gufo's hand.

He didn't chase, anyway, he couldn't catch up, but closed his eyes immediately.

Zhu Qiwu, who was sitting outside Fortress No. 10, suddenly burst out with a strong momentum.

He sent a message as quickly as possible.

There are words in his mouth, "I hope there is still time, I hope there is still time."

Not only the main body, but Zhu Qiwu's avatar outside the Wonderful Land also said the same thing.

Although he said it in his mouth, he knew in his heart that there was little hope.

As he who has seen the means of those big men, he is very clear about the power of the ancient Buddha.

The Buddha's voice resounded in the wondrous place, getting stronger and stronger, covering the whole wondrous place almost instantly.

Squeeze the force in a wonderful way, it is useless to the Buddha's palm.

This kind of Buddha's voice, which is like the whisper of an evil ghost, makes people feel upset.

All the people who practiced in the wonderful land were awakened.

In the fifth floor area, the cultivators here saw the palm print of the ancient Buddha flying rapidly from the void.

"what!"

"This is the sound of the Buddha, why did the Buddha come here.

"It's still a Buddha's palm, how can servants be allowed to run wild in the land of the human race!"

Some people had a violent personality and sacrificed a magic weapon on the spot to attack the ancient Buddha's palm print.

There was a loud bang, and the palm print of the ancient Buddha who attacked was intact, but the body of the person who attacked was shattered on the spot, and he died.

A human fire seed in the god-king realm died just like that.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to make another move.

The palm print of the ancient Buddha ignored the others and flew straight to the depths.

The sixth floor, the seventh floor, the eighth floor...

The palm print of the ancient Buddha was unimpeded all the way, and no one was going to stop it.

Although everyone recognized that this was the palm print of the Buddha clan, most of them exercised restraint without knowing the depth of it.

On the ninth floor, Xiao Sheng was awakened.

He looked at the ancient Buddha's palm print flying from the void, and was shocked, "This is the ancient Buddha's palm print...

His knowledge is far from comparable to other cultivators, and he recognized the origin of this palm print at a glance.

Facing the palm print of the ancient Buddha, even he did not dare to act rashly.

If the Buddha slapped him, he would dare to stop him.

The ancient Buddha slapped his palm, and he knew that if he touched it, he would die.

His whole body was terrified, and he stared at the palm print until it disappeared from sight.

"How could there be an ancient Buddha's palm print here?"

"Could it be..."

He looked at the direction where the ancient Buddha's palm print disappeared, and let out a low voice in disbelief, "Teacher's love!"

He realized that the palm print of the ancient Buddha was aimed at Lin Moyu.

Xiao Sheng put his heart to one side, and flew directly towards Shen Shen without saying a word.

He knew that he couldn't save Lin Moyu, even the peak gods might not be able to block the palm of the ancient Buddha.

All he can do is collect Lin Moyu's body.

Yes, it is to collect the corpse.

Just to collect the corpse, Xiao Sheng has already disregarded his own safety.

Now that his soul has not recovered, it is really not suitable to enter the core area, but he still went.

He was very fast, chasing after the ancient Buddha's palm print, but unfortunately his speed was not as good as the ancient Buddha's palm print, and in the end he could only see a little light.

In the core area, Lin Moyu is ready.

Since you can't hide, then deal with it.

Through the technique of peeking at the truth, he knows that the palm print of the ancient Buddha is very strong, but the power of a palm has no root or source, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit.

It's not that I don't have a chance.

Hundreds of millions of undead corps formed a big word and stood in front of Lin Moyu.

All three basic skeletons form the skeleton general.

After them, there are Legion Rulers.

Then death knights and bone dragons, and legion rulers without legions.

Finally, there is Skeletron.

It took a total of 100 million skeletons to summon the Skeleton King. He has the combat power of a small god, and he is not weaker than the Xiao Ming Wang Bodhisattva.

Lin Moyu stood at the end of the team, holding a bone sword in his hand.

Lin Moyu felt a little funny. A long time ago, when he was still in the small world, he used such tactics.

Use the skeleton as a meat shield to resist the opponent's attack.

Hundreds of millions of skeletons acted as human shields and turned into a word, blocking Lin Moyu.

The Buddha's voice resounded in my ears, like the whisper of an evil ghost, getting stronger and stronger.

This kind of Buddhist sound can't help but make people wonder, where is the majesty of the Buddha (Qian Zhao's), how can it be more devil than the devil.

Lin Moyu didn't regret summoning the Buddha Lich.

"...People are always responsible for their own choices, and regret is not in my life dictionary."

With his eyes narrowed, he finally saw the palm print of the ancient Buddha.

Because of the prediction of voyeurism, he knows the flying direction of the ancient Buddha's palm print like the palm of his hand.

The palm print of the ancient Buddha flew over, and Lin Mo's whole body glowed.

The two original spells were activated at the same time, and his aura rose steadily.

The second and third ranks of God King. . . . ninth order. . . Little God.

Lin Moyu's realm has reached the Little God Venerable at this moment, more fishy than ever before.

After being promoted to God Queen, the soul force became abundant, and the replenishment speed of the talent giant tree also accelerated a lot.

Without any supplements, Lin Moyu can maintain this state for a full two minutes.

Two minutes is enough to separate life and death.

【Strong Soldiers】Blessed with spells, the damage of the undead army will increase tenfold.

The Skeleton God will swing the long sword in his hand, and swing it fiercely towards the palm of the ancient Buddha!.