Disastrous Necromancer Chapter 1519

Chapter 1519: The second bye, what good luck

! The Mystical Power Technique was pushed to its limit, allowing Meng Cheng’s strength to break through again.

He turned into a ten-meter giant, like a small mountain, and smashed Lin Moyu on the head with his huge fist.

Combined with the Star Iron Law, at this moment Meng Cheng’s strength has surpassed Lin Moyu.

With only his physical body in use, Lin Moyu was at a disadvantage.

Lin Moyu flew backwards for hundreds of miles, the golden light protecting his body was blasted away, and a layer of hazy light that was almost invisible enveloped his body.

Lin Moyu waved his hand and dispersed the remaining golden light, “Not bad, not bad, I haven’t had such a good fight in a long time.”

“The secret method of the War God Temple is really good. Your physical body is obviously only at the True God Realm, not even at the peak, but it can allow you to exert the physical strength of the God King Realm.”

“It’s a pity that this inheritance is just a forced improvement, not a fundamental change, so it’s not too strong.

“Your current state should not last long. ”

Meng Cheng was panting. Using the secret method beyond the limit put him under great pressure.

Lin Moyu was right. His body was sending out a warning that this state could not last long.

Meng Cheng did not answer Lin Moyu. His whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Lin Moyu.

At the same time, he punched out, and a giant fist emerged out of thin air and smashed towards Lin Moyu.

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

The wings of the undead carried him back thousands of miles and directly avoided the giant fist.

“In return, I will also let you see my magic. ”

While speaking, Lin Moyu snapped his fingers.

A skeleton holding a sword and shield appeared beside him.

The Skeleton God was five meters tall and stood next to Lin Moyu, very tall.

However, compared with the ten-meter-tall Meng Cheng, it was much smaller.

This was the third summoned creature that Lin Moyu displayed.

Meng Cheng had already rushed over again at this moment. He had to hurry up, as he could not 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 eyes of the Skeleton God, and the sword in his hand swung at Meng Cheng.

A white sword energy swept across, the fist shadow shattered, and Meng Cheng flew backwards.

His body kept shrinking during the backward flight, and in a blink of an eye it returned to its original appearance.

Both the Star Iron Law and the Great Power Mystic Law were broken by the Skeleton God with one sword. Meng

Cheng fell heavily to the ground, with a sword wound on his body, deep enough to see the bone.

However, this kind of injury was not a problem for him, and he would recover in a short time. But

now, he no longer has the strength to fight.

Lin Moyu appeared in front of him with the Skeleton God General, and said calmly, “Do you want to fight again…” Fa Mengcheng shook his head, “No need, I admit defeat!”

He was very decisive and admitted defeat openly.

Losing is losing, it’s nothing.

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

“Another summoned creature, stronger than the previous one.”

“The third summoned creature, how many summoned creatures does he have?”

“As far as I know, the average summoner in the Xuanwu Star Domain only has two summoned creatures, and there are very few who can summon three.”

“Lin Moyu is not only powerful himself, but also powerful in summoning techniques. He is really a scary guy.

“Have you noticed that Lin Moyu has not used his laws yet?”

“Yes, if the summoned creatures carry the laws, won’t they be stronger?”

No matter how many discussions there are, they can’t reach Lin Moyu’s ears. It was

really fun to fight today. After the God King’s Golden Body was trained, it was the first time he had such a hearty fight.

It’s a pity that Meng Cheng is still a little bit behind. After all, it’s not pure physical strength, there is still a little difference.

Lin Moyu thought that if he had the chance in the future, he would have a good fight with Xiao Sheng. Among the people he knew, Xiao Sheng’s physical body was the strongest.

Even if they were gods, most of their physical bodies were only at the True God Realm, which was not enough for him to punch.

The feeling of pure physical competition cannot be brought by magic.

The fourth round of the game became extremely exciting.

As the game continued, the players’ strength became closer and their combat power became stronger. The

excitement of the game was better than the other

. The battle between Lin Moyu and Meng Cheng was not very good-looking.

They were very happy with the physical battle, but in the eyes of others, they could not see anything at all.

How could it be as exciting as the battle of magic and the collision of laws.

When others talked about Lin Moyu, the topic was basically focused on his summons.

Summoners are a kind of cultivator unique to the Xuanwu Star Domain, but they are not unique to the Xuanwu Star Domain.

Summoners have also appeared in other star domains.

Summoners are no different from other practitioners except that they have their own special summoning techniques. They all

comprehend the laws and practice to advance.

No one knows where their summons come from. There are all kinds of strange and bizarre ones.

It is said that some great people have studied this, but they could not come to an accurate conclusion.

In the end, many people think that this may be a special bloodline, just like the original dragon blood of the Qinglong star field.

Perhaps a mysterious existence once shed blood in the Xuanwu star field and left this bloodline power.

Lin Moyu watched the list change in the Human Emperor Network. As the competition progressed, one by one the players were eliminated.

In the fourth round of the competition, there was another accident.

The little gods from the four major star fields, as if they had opened a cheat, began to counterattack.

They exerted a much stronger power than before.

Only then did people realize that the little gods from the four major star fields were not weak, and were not much worse than the practitioners from the War God Temple or the God City.

Moreover, the little gods from the four major star fields have been in danger for many years and even participated in wars. They have extremely rich combat experience. They

can always turn the tables from adversity or quickly find the opponent’s weaknesses.

Lin Moyu was not surprised by this, as combat experience is also part of strength.

In his eyes, it was normal for those cultivators in the God City to turn the tables here

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

Insufficient combat experience is fatal in many cases.

If they were thrown into the battlefield, they would definitely die faster than the little gods in the Four Star Domain.

There were only 31 matches in the fourth round, and it was over in just one day.

Now that the top 31 have been decided

, Lin Moyu looked at the next round of matches and found that he was once again a bye.

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

One person needs to be a bye, and the remaining 30 (Li Hao) will fight two by two according to the number, and finally 15 people will be left, and he will be the top 16.

No one had any objection to Lin Moyu being a bye for the second time.

Even Dongfang Ze, who had the most opinions, kept his mouth shut this time

. In the rules of the Four Star Domain Competition, there is a rule that says this.

If you have any opinions, don’t raise them.

Dongfang Ze has suffered losses before. Although he is stupid, he is not stupid to this extent.

So Lin Moyu was naturally sent to the top 16.

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

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

Chu Xiong and Zhuang Bi met again at the lakeside where Lin Moyu lived the day before the game.

This residence has never even opened the door until now.

On the contrary, the pavilion by the lake has almost always been full of people.

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 field.”