Chapter 408

It swung its staff, creating a sky full of staff shadows.

None of the Berserkers could get close to it; they were all swept away.

By the light, Lin Moyu finally saw clearly.

It was a human powerhouse; although decayed, it could still be identified.

Its combat power was too strong, clearly exceeding the previous Dragon race and Demon.

Even in the Strong Soldier state, the skeletons were no match.

Lin Moyu even suspected whether it had already reached the God level.

"So strong!" Lin Moyu's expression was extremely grave.

The Skeleton Warriors began to go up in batches, which could delay some time as much as possible.

Wherever the staff went, nothing could stop it.

Lin Moyu's heart stirred, and a Lich General rushed to the very front.

Although the Lich General had no attack power, it was the type with the highest constitution and defense among all of Lin Moyu's summons.

Its base constitution was as high as 270,000, and after being affected by the Strong Soldier skill and its own buffs, its constitution attribute exceeded 1,100,000.

If anyone could withstand the attack of this staff-wielding corpse, it was none other than the Lich General.

The Lich General rushed out, actively meeting the staff.

With a bang, the staff smashed into it, and the Lich General was heavily injured.

However, it didn't retreat even half a step, taking the hit head-on.

The remaining 21 Lich Generals were healing it rapidly, causing it to recover quickly.

Seeing this, Lin Moyu immediately abandoned the attack on the staff-wielding corpse and let the Lich General stall it.

The Lich General became a meat shield, taking attacks one after another.

The battle reached the 20th second.

Skeleton losses exceeded 2,000.

If not for the Strong Soldier skill, it definitely wouldn't have lasted until now.

There were still 15 seconds left for the Strong Soldier skill.

"Within 15 seconds, I must take care of two…"

If he couldn't take care of the initial Dragon corpse and Demon corpse within 15 seconds, he might as well commit suicide once more corpses arrived later.

Lin Moyu steeled his heart; besides letting the Skeleton Berserkers stall the Demon, the Lich General would stall the staff-wielding corpse.

All remaining Skeleton Archmages and Skeleton Marksmen attacked the Dragon corpse simultaneously.

He himself didn't idle for a moment, firing Bone Fangs desperately at the Dragon corpse.

It seemed the weakest at the moment, so he would deal with it first.

These short 20 seconds were the most intense 20 seconds of all the battles Lin Moyu had ever experienced.

Fighting up to now, he didn't even have time to use the Detection Spell.

Now, every second counted; a half-second difference could determine life or death, so what was the use of knowing the opponent's level.

Under Lin Moyu's all-out attack, 6 seconds later, the Dragon corpse was finally completely destroyed, disintegrating and falling in mid-air.

Without delaying even half a second, he immediately shifted his target to the Demon corpse.

Now, there were 9 seconds left in the Strong Soldier state.

The Demon corpse was covered with Skeleton Berserkers.

The Demon corpse was filled with Corpse Poison; every Skeleton Berserker was infected with Corpse Poison, but they continued to attack despite the damage.

With the Archmages and Marksmen joining in, the Demon corpse was instantly overwhelmed.

Finally, with one second left for the Strong Soldier skill, this Demon corpse collapsed with a boom.

The next second, the Strong Soldier skill went on cooldown.

All attributes receded like a tide.

There were 25 seconds left until the one-minute mark.

The staff-wielding corpse just happened to bring down its staff, and the Lich General, which had been holding on, was instantly smashed away, flying an unknown distance and disappearing completely from sight.

The Lich General was finished; this was the first time a Lich General had died since the formation of the Undead Legion.

Lin Moyu understood that the next 25 seconds would be the most difficult 25 seconds.

He didn't urge Dongfang Yao; Dongfang Yao was already giving it her all, and urging would only be counterproductive.

Each did what they were supposed to do.

At this moment, Lin Moyu was incomparably calm.

The Undead Legion began to disperse.

The opponent's attacks were all area-of-effect attacks; if they remained clustered together, they would only perish faster.

The Skeleton Warriors began to run rapidly, attracting the opponent's attention.

Fortunately, the opponent's intelligence was not high; having died and become a corpse, its intelligence had nearly vanished.

If it were replaced by a real powerhouse, the first one to be killed would definitely be Lin Moyu.

The powerhouses sleeping in the mountains kept waking up one by one, beginning to descend.

A huge tree appeared in the air, covered with rotten branches; it was impossible to tell what kind of tree it was.

The tree body was withered, and its leaves were rotten.

The moment it appeared, Lin Moyu was terrified.

Because in the great battle described by the God of Life, its figure had once appeared.

This was a deity; the God of Life called it the Tree God.

A plant-type deity, its vitality was incomparably powerful, and it was extremely difficult to kill.

In the great battle back then, it had once shone brightly, slaughtering in all directions.

Later, it was heavily injured by a human powerhouse, but it did not die.

It fled at that time, escaping the battlefield, but was eventually killed by a forbidden skill and became a corpse.

The forbidden skill swept across the entire world; no living being within it could escape.

The moment the Tree God appeared, Lin Moyu felt a chill, and a sense of crisis arose suddenly.

It was stronger than the staff-wielding human corpse, and not just by a little bit.

The Tree God stood in the void, its branches hanging down.

Dozens of branches instantly branched out into thousands, then it pierced through space and swept up a large number of skeletons.

The speed was too fast, far exceeding the skeletons, and far exceeding Lin Moyu's reaction.

The skeletons were swept up, then exploded with bangs.

One by one they died, without any ability to resist.

The Comprehensive Connection talent became useless at this moment.

Having already had skeletons killed directly before, Lin Moyu realized that the talent was not omnipotent.

The opponent possessed means to ignore his talent.

The giant corpse tree before his eyes, which had once been a deity, likewise possessed similar abilities.

Lin Moyu didn't know if this ability was a talent or something else.

His level was not high enough to understand.

The rotten giant tree had appeared for only a little over two seconds, and over a thousand skeletons had been killed.

The Undead Legion had already lost a third, and now only ten thousand remained.

There were 22 seconds left until the one-minute mark; he didn't know if he could hold on.

The fewer the number of the Undead Legion, the faster it would collapse in the end.

The Undead Legion was rapidly losing members.

Time became incomparably long; every second, a large number of skeletons died.

Dongfang Yao had obviously reached the final stage, and the light on the barrier was getting brighter and brighter.

Persist, persist again.

Another 10 seconds passed.

Fewer than 4,000 of the Undead Legion remained, and the rate of loss was getting faster and faster.

Lin Moyu's gaze was low; the final 10 seconds were also the most difficult 10 seconds to endure.

With a flash of light in his hand, he took out the scepter of creation.

This was his last trump card now: three chances to unleash an attack equivalent to level 90.

Level 90, that was the realm of the God level.

Whether it was a pseudo-god or a true God level, as long as it could reach level 90, it certainly wouldn't be weak.

The moment he took out the scepter of creation, the six mountains shook violently, and a terrifying aura shot straight into the sky, pressing down towards it.

He suddenly realized he had made a mistake.

The corpses here had all fought to the death for the scepter of creation back then.

Even if they were dead now, their obsession with the scepter of creation would not disappear.

Taking out the scepter of creation was undoubtedly attracting fire.

But if he didn't use it, he might die all the same.

The rotten giant tree in the sky suddenly locked onto Lin Moyu, and all the withered branches shot over like lightning.

Lin Moyu instantly felt the threat of death.

Determination rose in his eyes; he raised the scepter of creation and aimed it at the rotten giant tree.

Chapter 378: A Will That Even Time Cannot Erase

Suddenly, a black light flashed before his eyes, and all the withered branches were severed.

A black shadow appeared in front of Lin Moyu.

He was wearing armor and holding a sharp sword.

It was human armor and a human sword.

For countless years, this armor had never been worn down, and the long sword remained sharp.

Without a doubt, these two pieces of equipment were legendary existences.

And its owner, a former God-level powerhouse of the human race.

He looked down at Lin Moyu, then glanced at the scepter of creation, red light glowing in his eyes.

Lin Moyu held up the scepter of creation but did not activate it.

Lin Moyu knew that even if he activated the scepter of creation, it wouldn't have any effect.

This person was too strong, strong to an unimaginable degree.

Then he turned to face the rotten giant tree, leaving his back to Lin Moyu.

He swung his long sword, instantly rushing into the sky and engaging the rotten giant tree in battle.

Countless branches were severed.

At this moment, Lin Moyu's heart was shaken.