Chapter 2157 Resources Are Actually Luck

The battle on the front line officially started, and the army of the Hundred Race Alliance retreated crazily. This was a battle that only belonged to the Holy Lord and the other side.

Under the other side, you are not eligible to participate.

It's like the reappearance of the ancient war. At that time, the divine realm was not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

More than two million years have passed, and in this era, the scale of battles is far less than before.

But ordinary gods are still not qualified to participate. Only high-level gods can still participate.

Whether one has the power of rules or not has become a clear line.

The fighting on the front line was extremely fierce. The battle between the Holy Lord and the other side was so grand and the scope of the impact was extremely astonishing.

Everyone has traveled hundreds of millions of kilometers to barely be affected.

The sudden attack by the human saints made the saints of the Hundred Races Alliance careless.

We can only let the human race attack all races.

Now we can only look at the Demon Lord of the Abyss, and his clone must have told the Demon Lord the news.

Maybe the Demon Lord and the Eagle Emperor will find a way.

They are really incompetent.

If the Demon Lord and the Eagle Emperor fail to stop the human race, then the alliance of hundreds of races will inevitably fall apart.

Mavericks led the Resurrection Army and wreaked havoc in the Star Territory of the Yellow Bird Tribe.

The Yellow Bird Clan has no power to fight back. Their strongest strength has gone to the front line, and the clan is extremely empty.

Lin Moyu just looked at it for a few times and stopped paying attention. After telling Mavericks to pay attention, he turned around and flew towards another race.

The battleship entered deep space and moved forward at the fastest speed.

"According to the plan, the Demon Clan and the Golden Eagle Clan should not have much backup."

"They also each have a Holy Lord. The Holy Lord of the demon tribe doesn't know what he is doing and has not been born for a long time.

"The Purple Gold Saint of the Golden Eagle Clan is said to be released from seclusion soon, but it is unknown when he will be released from seclusion."

"The Bull Demon Clan also has the Orang Niu Holy Lord. He can take action, but he probably won't stop the humans. Instead, he will attack the Xuanwu Star Territory and force the humans to come back."

"What a pity. Can you attack the human star field if you want to?"

According to Lin Moyu's calculation, the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans has no saint to send.

If you really want to prevent this disaster, only the Eagle Emperor and the Demon Lord can take action.

However, their true bodies cannot leave, and after their clones leave, they are only the peak saints.

As for the human race, there are Xing Lao and Human Emperor Network, and they will not be stupid enough to send clones to their doorsteps to be killed.

There is another point, and that is the power of the black blood world.

With nothing to do, Lin Moyu felt that the Hundred Clans Alliance could only use the power of the Black Blood Realm.

This guy who once invaded the big world and then went into hiding should be allowed to show up.

"The enemies hidden in the dark are the most terrifying. Once illuminated by the light, there is nothing left~!"

Lin Moyu has a smile on his face, and his arrangement kills two birds with one stone.

Even if the alliance of hundreds of tribes is destroyed, the Black Blood Realm must be forced out to see how strong the remaining power of the Black Blood Realm is.

Lin Moyu felt that it must not be too strong, otherwise the Black Blood World would have wiped out the human race long ago and would not have been hidden until now.

Based on this speculation, the final winner of the great war in ancient times was the Great World.

At least the Heavenly Lords basically escaped unscathed.

Lin Moyu left the Yellow Bird Clan and entered the star domain of the Platinum Monkey Clan.

This time, he used the concealment talisman and turned into a ghost again.

Here, he did not feel the black and large power zone.

He came to the edge of the Abyss Demonic Eye and pointed lightly toward the Abyss Demonic Eye.

A piece of flesh and blood belonging to the peak god was exploded, making a roar.

In the roar, the Abyss Demonic Eye collapsed on the spot, and the Abyss Beholder who controlled this demonic eye also died on the spot.

The death of the Abyss Beholder made the Abyss Demon a little shocked.

Generally, if the Abyss Eye is destroyed, the Abyss Eye will only be slightly injured.

Unexpectedly, he died directly this time.

The Abyss Demon Lord murmured in a low voice, "This Abyss Beholder is in charge of the Wind Serpent Clan's star field."

"The Wind Snake Clan was also attacked, and they were able to destroy the Abyss Demonic Eye so neatly without destroying the barrier."

"It's the ghost tribe!"

The Abyss Demon Lord continued to analyze, his voice was cold, "It may not be the ghost tribe, it may also be a guy pretending to be a ghost tribe."

"The human race has a lot of calculations. Maybe it's also a starry sky beast with special talents."

He quickly passed his analysis to the Demon Lord. Now that he was recovering from injuries, his clone became an information transfer station.

He didn't know exactly what the Demon Lord would do, and he couldn't control it anyway.

The hell of bones flashed in the starry sky.

Every time it appears, a galaxy disappears.

The Skeleton Hell, which reaches the ninth level of the God, has a diameter of hundreds of billions of kilometers, and is far more terrifying than imagined.

Even if you are trapped in the other side realm, you have to shed your skin if you want to escape.

If it is an ordinary god, even a high-level god, will be killed in a short time and become the nourishment of the Bone Hell.

Lin Moyu used the containment talisman array in conjunction with the Bone Hell to kill and collect galaxies at the same time. These galaxies will become human resources.

Over the years, as his realm has improved, Lin Moyu has gained some understanding.

The amount of resources actually represents luck in a sense.

At that time, the big world was extremely powerful, its luck was extremely strong, and the big world continued to evolve and produce a large amount of resources.

This is the embodiment of luck.

But now, the runes of the big world have been damaged, and their luck has declined.

Resources are non-renewable, become scarce, and gradually decline.

As a result, the big world becomes weaker and falls into an endless loop.

The most troublesome problem seems to follow a certain pattern, because the world continues to get bigger.

The extraterritorial space is getting bigger and bigger, and it is also further eroding the origin of the big world.

These are all headaches and difficult to solve.

Lin Moyu now collects a large amount of resources to enhance the luck of the human race, and then uses the luck of the human race to feed himself back and increase his own luck.

Only then can your next plan go smoothly.

Only by gathering the destiny of the great world into one body and cutting off all the causes and effects of the great world can it be possible to face the coming world of fighting.

Only by defeating the Doujie and plundering the origin of the Doujie can we have the opportunity to create a new divine path and truly repair the runes of the great world.

Lin Moyu was extremely determined at this moment, and his attacks became extremely ruthless.

He has no sympathy, let alone pity.

A trace of mercy at this moment may result in the destruction of the entire world.

In his opinion, in ancient times, these alien races should have died.

Their existence is very unreasonable (to Li Nuo).

At least for the big world, it is very unreasonable.

In just a few days, the Wind Snake clan was wiped out by Lin Moyu.

The reward from the big world has not arrived, which is also expected.

There are many Wind Snake tribesmen who are in the big house on the front line.

If they are not dead, the Wind Snake Clan will not be truly exterminated, and the cause and effect will not be severed.

Lin Moyu is not in a hurry, he takes things one at a time and eats in one bite.

He turned around and flew towards another race, starting a new killing spree.