Chapter 2145: This Time We Will Avenge Our Past Humiliation

Lin Moyu didn't know what was going on inside Mavericks. At this time, the screams of the giant crocodile beast became weaker and weaker.

Finally, the Skeleton King cut off its head and threw it into the containment array.

The number of corpses of the giant beasts in the containment talisman array is already unclear, at least hundreds of thousands.

But this amount is still far from enough for Lin Moyu.

"Xiao Niu, go and bring another giant beast from the other side."

Lin Moyu issued a new order, and Mavericks immediately went to find the nearest starry sky beast.

The next starry sky beast is far away and will take some time.

Lin Moyu was not in a hurry. He controlled the Bone Hell and continued to devour the starry sky beast.

The Skeleton Hell has reached the ninth level of God, and its range of power has been greatly increased, and its efficiency is higher.

But similarly, the difficulty of continuing to improve has also increased significantly.

Just swallowed a giant beast from the other side, it only increased a little bit.

Lin Moyu feels that at least hundreds of millions of behemoths in the "660" realm of gods must be swallowed up before the Bone Hell can be promoted again.

I don’t know if I will be promoted again, whether it will be a half-step to the other side, or directly to the other side.

Based on past experience, the possibility of directly reaching the other side is not high.

The gap between the Godhead and the other shore is huge and not easy to reach.

Lin Moyu just pushed all the way across the border. Wherever he went, the starry sky was silent and Julu slept peacefully.

Two months later, Mavericks once again brought back a giant beast from the other side.

Soon, Lin Moyu's containment talisman array contained another piece of flesh and blood from the other side.

Mavericks took on a new mission and continued to search for the starry sky beasts on the other side.

The calf is very smart. Although Lin Moyu didn't say it explicitly, he knew what Lin Yu wanted.

So what it brought back were all starry sky behemoths that had not awakened to wisdom.

Time passed year after year, while Lin Moyu was controlling the devouring hell of bones, he was also doing two things at once, continuing to draw a large number of runes and filling them into the treasure ship warehouse.

There are many types of runes with various functions. Lin Moyu tried to prepare as many as possible in case of emergency.

From the new military base of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, uniform cheers came out.

The cultivators of the Hundred Tribes Alliance are competing in a competition, which is called friendly exchanges.

In nearly thirty years, the morale of the Hundred Races Alliance has recovered.

The armies located on other battlefields have all been withdrawn and merged into one, with a total strength of more than two billion.

In addition, the total number of troops from all races should be around 2.5 billion.

There are more than 150 people in the other side.

The huge number has allowed many people to regain their confidence.

Especially two years ago, the Abyss Demon King finally recovered from his injuries and claimed that the previous war was because of something wrong with his magic weapon, not because he was not as powerful as the humans.

The Dark Gold Saint also claimed to have brought a treasure that was comparable to the human race's God of War Spear.

The Blood Ox Holy Lord also claimed to have taken out an ancestral treasure, which was very powerful and could kill the Holy Lord.

At this point, the number of Holy Lords on the Hundred Clans Alliance side has reached six, which greatly enhances the confidence of the army.

In the past thirty years, the Black Gold Saint came up with an idea.

He set up arenas so that practitioners of all races could come on stage to have friendly exchanges with others.

Of course, you can't go all out, just compete with each other, regardless of life or death.

Many practitioners from different races gradually became familiar with each other during the competitions, and their relationship became better.

As a result, the army's combat effectiveness has been slightly increased, and the attention from previous failures has also been diverted.

It took thirty years for the army's morale to finally fully recover.

In the palace, several saints were sitting in the center, and one hundred and fifty Bianjing were distributed around.

The Abyss Demon Lord said, "Thanks to the Black Gold Saint Lord's idea, I helped the Qi to recover.

The Black Gold Saint said quietly, "It's nothing, and it's not important. In fact, I always feel that it is not them who really determine the outcome, but us."

The Abyss Demon Lord hummed, "There was a problem with my magic weapon before. I underestimated the supreme magic weapon, which led to backlash, but it won't happen this time."

"If I encounter her again, I will definitely kill her."

The Black Gold Saint obviously did not completely believe what the Abyss Demon Lord said, and said calmly, "I hope so. Everyone thinks it is better for us to start the war again."

Over the years, the battle with the human race has continued.

But it was all a small fight, and there was no head-on battle.

The alliance of hundreds of tribes retreated, the human race pressed forward, and small battles continued to occur.

The Black Gold Saint is now referring to a frontal battle. He knows very well that if they cannot defeat the human race in the current battle situation, they will definitely lose if this battle continues.

The Demon Lord of the Abyss did not answer directly, but said in a dark voice, "It has been thirty years, the ghost tribe has not appeared again, and the giant tree in the starry sky has disappeared. The future troubles have not been solved. I always feel a little uneasy.

Several saints are also a little confused. The ghost clan appears and disappears, and no trace can be found.

There is also the Starry Sky Giant Tree. No one knows why the Starry Sky Giant Tree attacks them and specifically picks out the weak ones to kill...

Afterwards, even the giant beast in the starry sky lost its traces and was searched for.

These two things were stuck in their throats, making it difficult for them to feel at ease.

However, the Demon Lord of the Abyss added, "But it doesn't matter. We have not been idle in recent years. The barriers of various races have been sublimated. As long as the spirit race dares to appear again, it will definitely be detected."

The promise made by the Demon Lord of the Abyss may not necessarily be useful, but it is better than nothing.

The Black Gold Saint said, "There is another thing. In the previous two wars, the human race lost one person."

who?

Everyone looked over and the Black Gold Saint said, "Lin Moyu.

"I have studied Lin Moyu. His techniques are actually very suitable for battles. If he takes action, it will be a great help to the human race and the casualties will be greatly reduced.

"But the first two times, Lin Moyu never showed up, and no one knew what he was doing.

Several saints and the surrounding people on the other side, even if they have not dealt with Lin Moyu, have heard of Lin Moyu's name and know about his undead army.

If the undead army takes action, human casualties can indeed be greatly reduced.

But he didn't take action, which was strange.

Holy Lord Blood Ox asked, will he be practicing in seclusion?"

No one objected to his words, and after thinking about it, that was the reason.

A retreat will be normal for dozens or hundreds of years.

However, the Abyss Demon Lord, who has dealt with Lin Moyu the most, always feels that this matter is not that simple.

He was wary of Lin Moyu. He had tried to kill Lin Moyu several times without success. Lin Moyu's mind made him feel troubled.

He said solemnly, "If 0.5 Lin Moyu appears on the battlefield, be sure to kill him immediately."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other people sitting there and said, "Everyone, please note these words. When you see Lin Moyu, please kill him as soon as possible!"

All the other shore realms nodded, and they could hear that the Abyss Demon Lord was not joking.

The Blood Oxen Holy Lord laughed in a muffled voice, "Abyss Demon Lord, are you too cautious? Lin Moyu is just a god, how can he go to such great lengths to fight?"

The Abyss Demon Lord shook his head, "You don't understand!"

The Holy Lord Blood Ox wanted to say something else, but suddenly a red light exploded in the starry sky.

Everyone looked into the distance at the same time, looking through infinite distances to see the situation in the distance.

The Abyss Demon Lord whispered, "The human army has moved, prepare to fight!"

"This time, we want to avenge our shame!"

The order was given and the army immediately started moving.

The majestic aura soared into the sky, filling the sky with killing intent.