Disastrous Necromancer Chapter 935

“Hold on a little longer. Lin”

Zhuo Ling heard the voice very clearly.

It was as if a beam of light suddenly appeared in the darkness and despair, bringing a ray of hope.

In the dragon roar, he saw many white-bone dragons wearing silver and fire silver flying from the starry sky.

The Starlight Mist Spirit was smashed to pieces.

Countless groups of bright starlight appeared in the starry sky, which were the bodies left behind by the Starlight Mist Spirit after its death.

The Death Dragon Knight cleared a passage leading to the outside of the galaxy.

“Saved!” Zhuo Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Lin Moyu outside the star. Although he was the one who caused the Mist Spirit riot, he also saved himself.

He had no hatred or blame for Lin Moyu.

In any case, it was Lin Moyu who saved him.

Zhuo Ling even saluted Lin Moyu to express his gratitude.

“Leave first.”

Lin Moyu’s voice sounded slowly.

“Yes!” Zhuo Ling did not hesitate at all, and immediately left along the path that Lin Moyu had cleared for him. The

same scene continued to play out in the starry sky.

Although Lin Moyu caused the fog spirit riot and put some people in danger,

he also made amends and no one died because of him.

Those who blamed Lin Moyu at the beginning changed their views after seeing Lin Moyu’s actions.

A group of people gathered outside the galaxy and watched the situation develop.

“It seems that he didn’t mean it.”

“He should be a newcomer and doesn’t know much about the situation here.”

“Of course he is a newcomer. Look at him. He is only at the third level of Super God.”

“Third level of Super God, third level of authority, but he has the strength comparable to the eighth level of Super God. This person is incredible.”

“More than the eighth level of Super God, you can see that he is at ease in facing so many fog spirits. We may not be able to do it even if we go together.”

“And he still has the energy to save people. What kind of magic is this? How can he summon so many creatures, and each one is very powerful?”

“At least it is a star-level magic, and it may be a multi-star magic.”

Everyone talked about it, and felt that Lin Moyu was extremely mysterious.

Someone once upgraded his authority to the third level when he was at the third level of Super God.

The result was not good. Everyone was dumbfounded. They could not complete the third-level task at all.

They could only honestly comprehend the rules again and cultivate their levels.

The tasks they took on also ended in failure. Not only did they not get any rewards, but they were also punished. It was not worth the loss.

They originally thought that Lin Moyu would be the same, but Lin Moyu completely exceeded their imagination.

Lin Moyu, at the level of the third-level super god, was surrounded by countless fog spirits and killed a lot.

Bright starlight continued to appear in the starry sky. Those were the starlights that exploded after the death of the fog spirits.

Smart people have realized that a powerful genius has appeared in the human race.

. . .

Outside the stars, Lin Moyu killed a lot.

The attack power of the fog spirits was too weak and posed no threat to the undead army.

The only problem was that the number of fog spirits was too large, far exceeding the undead army.

His 360,000 skeleton generals and 50,000 death dragon knights were already fighting with all their strength.

As a result, the fog spirits kept killing more and more

. The eighth-level super god, the leader-level fog spirits began to appear in large numbers.

These fog spirits have strong vitality and are difficult to kill.

Lin Moyu also knew that this was the upper limit of his Undead Corps. He was just able to kill the Super God 8th level, but he had no way to deal with the Super God 9th level.

In this regard, Lin Moyu was helpless. He

could only say that his level was not enough.

If his strength could be improved by one or two levels, it would be a different picture.

Another

problem was that the fog spirit had no corpse after death.

He couldn’t use the [Corpse Explosion] spell, otherwise no matter how many Starlight Fog Spirits there were, they would just be food.

There were more and more Super God 8th level fog spirits, and Lin Moyu’s killing speed was getting slower and slower.

Suddenly, the star in front of him shook violently.

A bright starlight shot out from the star, illuminating the entire galaxy.

In the starlight, a huge Starlight Fog Spirit flew out.

This Starlight Fog Spirit was completely different from other Fog Spirits.

The Super God 8th level fog spirit was only between 5,000 and 10,000 meters long.

But this Starlight Fog Spirit was more than 1,000 kilometers long, comparable to an asteroid.

There were streams of light on its body, colorful, like…

Especially after it fully opened its body, it covered the sky and the stars.

Countless fine lines shot out like starlight and landed on the dead skeleton.

The laws of starlight intertwined, bursting with amazing destructive power.

Bang, bang, bang!

The skeleton god general and the death dragon knight exploded.

Lin Moyu’s heart skipped a beat, “This attack power… is a true god!”

The detection spell flew out.

[Starlight Mist Spirit King]

[Level: True God]

[Features: A special life form produced by the mutual impact of the laws of starlight interweaving, the true god-level Mist Spirit King has stronger vitality and no longer weak attack power. ]

Weak attack power is the weakness of the Mist Spirit.

But when it was promoted to a true god, this shortcoming was eliminated.

Unexpectedly, there was a true god-level Mist Spirit King hidden in the star.

True God, I am definitely not an opponent.

Even if it can’t do anything to me, I can’t do anything to it either.

Its attack has exceeded the limit that the undead can bear, enough to kill the undead in seconds.

But there are too many undead, and they can be resurrected six times.

Lin Moyu only needs to control it a little bit, and let the undead take the attack in a cycle, and it will be difficult to kill.

Lin Moyu can foresee that if he fights it, he will probably fight for a year or two without any results.

The attacks of the skeleton gods fell on it, causing only insignificant wounds, and it recovered completely almost instantly.

In this case, why fight!

Lin Moyu turned around and wanted to leave.

But the King of Mist Spirits obviously didn’t want him to leave.

The too powerful figure suddenly turned into a ball, surrounding Lin Moyu and the undead army.

“This is boring!”

Lin Moyu thought to himself, thinking about how to solve this problem. He

only needs to open a gap and he can escape.

The mission time is only ten days, and he must return within ten days, otherwise the mission will be judged as a failure.

He already has more than ten thousand starlight crystal cores in his hand. If he is still judged as a mission failure, it would be too unfair.

“What should I do!”

Lin Moyu thought, and didn’t think of a solution to the problem for a while.

“I should have bought a true god-level corpse as a backup.”

The trading center has everything. He has seen the corpses of super god-level creatures.

Then there must be corpses of true god-level creatures.

Others use them to refine tools, make pills, and make puppets.

I can use them to play corpse explosions.

“It’s because I have been in the big world for too short a time and lack experience.”

Lin Moyu sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a sword light flew from a distance and crossed the body of the Wu Ling King.

Lin Moyu heard a scream from the soul.

The huge body of the Wu Ling King was split in two by the sword light.

Then Lin Moyu heard a loud voice, “I have been waiting for you for many years, and you finally came out!”.