National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The powerful mysterious method was pushed to the limit, allowing Meng Cheng's power to break through again.

He turned into a ten-meter giant, like a hill, and hit Lin Moyu's head with his huge fist.

Combined with the Star Iron Law, Meng Cheng's power at this moment has exceeded Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu was at a disadvantage when he only used his physical body.

Lin Moyu flew hundreds of miles upside down, the golden light protecting his body was blown away, and a layer of hazy light shrouded his body.

Lin Moyu waved his hand and dispersed the remaining golden light, "Not bad, not bad, I haven't played so happily in a long time."

"The secret method of the Temple of War is indeed good. Your body is obviously only in the true god realm, not even at its peak, but it allows you to exert the physical power of the god master realm.

"It's a pity that this inheritance is only forcibly improved, not fundamentally changed, and it is not too strong."

"You probably won't be able to stay in this state for long."

Meng Cheng gasped and used the secret method beyond his limit, which put him under great pressure.

Lin Moyu was right, his body was warning that this state could not last forever.

Meng Cheng didn't answer Lin Moyu, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Lin Moyu.

At the same time, he punched out, and a giant fist appeared out of thin air and hit Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu felt that he was locked, and the wings of the undead spread out, directly cutting off the soul lock.

The wings of the undead took him flying back thousands of miles, directly avoiding the giant fist.

"In return, I will also let you experience my magic.

While speaking, Lin Moyu snapped his fingers.

A skeleton holding a sword and shield appeared next to him.

The skull god is five meters tall, standing next to Lin Moyu, Tian Fentian.

However, compared with the ten-meter-tall Meng Cheng, it is far behind.

This is the third summon displayed by Lin Moyu.

Meng Cheng had rushed over again at this moment. He had to hurry up. He couldn't maintain this extreme state for long.

Meng Cheng continued to punch, and a large number of illusory fist shadows appeared in the air, covering Lin Moyu.

A red light flashed in the Skeleton God General's eyes, and he swung the sharp sword in his hand towards Meng Cheng.

A streak of white sword energy swept across, the shadow of his fist shattered, and Meng Cheng flew out upside down.

His body shape continued to shrink during the inverted flight, and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

Whether it was the Star Iron Law or the powerful mysterious law, they were all broken by the Skeleton God General with one sword.

Meng Cheng fell heavily to the ground, with a sword wound on his body, and the bones were visible.

However, this kind of injury is not a problem for him, and he can recover in a short time.

But now, he has no strength to fight anymore.

Lin Moyu appeared in front of him with the Skeleton God General, and said calmly, "Don't you want to fight again?"

Meng Cheng shook his head, "No need, I admit defeat!"

He was decisive and admitted defeat openly.

If you lose, you lose. It doesn't mean anything.

In the audience, everyone watched Lin Moyu disappear and then exclaimed.

"Another summon, stronger than the previous one.

"This is the third summoned object. He has multiple summoned objects after all."

"As far as I know, the general summoners in the Xuanwu Star Territory can only summon two kinds of objects, and there are very few who can summon three kinds."

"Lin Moyu is not only powerful himself, but his summoning magic is also powerful. He is really a terrible family destroyer.

"Have you noticed that Lin Moyu has not used his laws yet."

"Yes, if the summoned object is allowed to carry the law, will it be stronger?"

No amount of discussion could reach Lin Moyu's ears.

It was really fun to play today. It was the first time that I had such a hearty fight after practicing the Golden Body of the God King.

It's a pity that Mengcheng is still a little behind. After all, it is not purely physical strength, but there is still a difference.

Lin Moyu thought that he would have a good fight with Xiao Sheng if he had the opportunity in the future. Among the people he knew so far, Xiao Sheng was the strongest physically.

Even the other gods, most of their bodies are only in the true god realm, which is not enough to hit them with one punch.

The feeling of a purely physical competition cannot be brought about by the trapped method.

The fourth round of the game became extremely exciting.

As the competition continues, the players become closer and closer in strength, and their combat power becomes stronger.

The excitement of the game is better than the last.

The battle between Lin Moyu and Meng Cheng is not very nice to watch.

They had a great time fighting with physical punches, but in the eyes of others, they couldn't see anything at all.

How can there be a confrontation between magic and magic? The magic boy is so exciting.

When others talk about Lin Moyu, the topic basically focuses on his summons.

Summoners are a type of practitioner unique to the Xuanwu Star Region, but they are not unique to the Xuanwu Star Region.

Summoners have also appeared in other star fields.

Apart from having special summoning spells, summoners are no different from other practitioners.

The same understanding of the rules, the same cultivation and advancement.

No one knows where their summons come from, there are all kinds of weird ones.

It is said that some important people have conducted research on this, but they were unable to draw accurate conclusions.

In the end, many people felt that this might be a special bloodline, just like the original dragon blood of the Qinglong Star Territory.

Perhaps it was a mysterious existence that once spilled blood in the Xuanwu Star Territory and left behind this bloodline power.

Lin Moyu looked at the changes in the roster on the Renhuang Network. As the game progressed, players were eliminated one by one.

In the fourth round, another accident occurred.

The little gods from the four star regions began to counterattack one after another, as if they were cheating.

They exerted far greater power than before.

Only then did people realize that the little gods of the four star regions were not weak, and were not much worse than the cultivators from the Temple of War or the Divine City.

Moreover, the little gods of the four star regions have extremely rich combat experience because they have been with danger all year round and even participated in wars.

He can always come back from adversity or quickly find the opponent's weaknesses.

Lin Moyu is not surprised by this. Combat experience is also part of his strength.

In his eyes, it is normal for those cultivators in the divine city to make a comeback here.

He often felt that many of the cultivators in the Divine City and the Temple of War were just flowers in the greenhouse.

Lack of actual combat experience can be fatal in many cases.

If they were thrown onto the battlefield, they would definitely die faster than the little gods in the star field.

The fourth round of games, with only 31 games, ended in just one day.

Now the top 31 have been produced.

Lin Moyu checked the next round of competition and found that he had a bye again.

The top 16 will be selected in the next round, but now there are only 31 people.

One person needs a bye, and the remaining 30 (Wang Zhao) compete in pairs according to their numbers, and finally 15 people are left, and he happens to be the top 16.

No one had a problem with Lin Moyu getting a bye for the second time.

Even Dongfangze, who had the most opinions, kept his mouth shut this time.

Among the rules of the Four-Star Region Competition, there is one that says this.

If you have any opinions, please don't mention them.

Dongfangze has already suffered losses. Although he is stupid, he is not stupid enough to do this.

So Lin Moyu was naturally sent to the top 16.

In the eyes of many people, Lin Moyu is lucky.

But in the eyes of people who understand, this is strength.

The day before the game, Chu Xiong and Zhuang Bi gathered again by the lake where Lin Moyu lived.

Until now, the door of this residence has not even been opened.

On the contrary, there is almost no one at the pavilion by the lake.

Chu Xiong shook his head, with a hint of depression in his words. Tomorrow's opponent is No. 45, an old bastard from the Xuanwu Star Territory. "

The information of player No. 45 came to Lin Moyu's mind. Does Senior Brother know him?"