Chapter 438

It wouldn't hold for much longer either.

Lin Moyu utilized his Lightning Wings to deploy individual Undead Legions onto the different warships.

He now possessed 25 Undead Legions, with each legion consisting of 750 skeletons.

Since there were only 20 dragon warships, five of them received special treatment, as Lin Moyu specifically assigned them extra Undead Legions.

Under the continuous attacks from the Undead Legions, the shields deformed more and more violently.

The magic crystals on the warships finished recharging, firing massive beams of light toward the Undead Legions.

The beams, carrying terrifying energy, slammed into the skeletons, but the skeletons did not dodge or evade, continuing their assault.

The Lich Generals continued to provide healing, with each heal from a Lich General covering an entire legion.

The light of healing on the skeletons never ceased.

Almost every second, over a dozen beams of light would shine upon every single skeleton, and any injuries sustained were healed instantly.

Lin Moyu had dealt with dragon warships before and basically understood their attacks.

Therefore, he was confident that his Undead Legions could completely handle the dragon warships.

After he finished deploying the Undead Legions, his Lightning Wings were about to enter their cooldown period.

He quickly landed on the shield of the nearest warship and touched the shield with his finger, a ghastly white light glowing at his fingertip.

Skill: Bone Fangs!

2,250 Bone Fangs with immense penetrating power erupted at the same spot.

The shield was instantly dented.

Lin Moyu's finger continued to push forward along with the indentation, firing Bone Fangs one after another.

With one hand, firing three times per second, the damage he could inflict was astonishing.

The protective shield, already precarious under the skeletons' attacks, crumbled under Lin Moyu's final blow.

The shield shattered with a boom, and the skeletons on it descended onto the warship like wolves and tigers.

The dragon warriors on the warship immediately began to counterattack.

These dragon warriors were all between level 50 and 60.

Although their levels were not low, they had no power to resist the skeletons and were quickly killed.

As the corpses fell, the corners of Lin Moyu's mouth curled upward.

He had his ammunition; the rest would be simple.

Boom! Boom, boom!

Explosions rang out continuously, and terrifying energy swept across the entire warship.

The warship nearly disintegrated on the spot, the magic crystals collapsed, and it swayed as it plummeted from the sky.

Not a single dragon on board survived.

The Skeleton Berserkers picked up the dragon corpses one after another and jumped toward the nearby dragon warships.

The corpses were thrown into the air, and Lin Moyu detonated them mid-air.

Lin Moyu personally directed this fireworks show filled with the aura of death.

One by one, the dragon warships disintegrated in the air and fell.

…

Killing intent surged from Lin Moyu's body. "If you want to kill me, show some sincerity."

Chapter 407: Since You Don't Want to Leave, Then Don't

The explosions were like a musical movement, and from the moment they began, they never stopped.

In the blink of an eye, as the 20 dragon warships collapsed and fell, the dragons here were wiped out.

The Dragon King roared, frantically trying to rush over and kill Lin Moyu.

But in front of Bai Yiyuan, it had no chance.

After a thousand years, a human god-level expert and the Dragon King clashed for the first time.

Lin Moyu only needed to glance at them to know that Bai Yiyuan was stronger and held the upper hand.

Battles between god-level experts were truly terrifying.

They constantly shifted their battlefield, fighting from the ground to the sky, and then back into the ground.

The earth collapsed as if it were a natural disaster.

God-level energy rioted in the air, and Lin Moyu could not get close at all.

Even the celestial phenomena changed, with lightning flashing, thunder rolling, and winds churning.

He searched his surroundings, and soon, he saw Shi Xingan.

His pupils constricted sharply, and monstrous rage surged in his eyes.

"Teacher, I'm going to save them!"

He roared in anger, and the Undead Legions charged forward like madmen.

The Skeleton Berserkers, each carrying a corpse in their hands and fueled by Lin Moyu's rage, charged out like wolves and tigers.

The sound of cracking echoed across this land.

A full 18,750 skeletons formed an undead army, sprinting across the land of the Yuan Battlefield.

This time, Lin Moyu charged at the very front of the formation.

The fury in his eyes was already uncontrollable.

From afar, he saw Shi Xingan and Liang Yue.

The two were bound by iron chains and hung from a massive pillar, swaying back and forth in the wind.

From afar, Lin Moyu sensed their life force; they were still alive, with only their last breath remaining.

Shi Xingan struggled to open his eyes, looking at Liang Yue, who was within reach but impossible to touch. "Yueyue, I'm sorry."

Liang Yue heard Shi Xingan's voice. "I don't blame you."

Her eyes were filled with tenderness, without the slightest hint of blame toward Shi Xingan.

"It's just a pity that I won't be able to watch you become an Earth Knight." Liang Yue said with a miserable smile.

Even at this point, she was still thinking of Shi Xingan.

A man does not shed tears easily, unless his heart is truly broken.

Tears slid silently from the corners of Shi Xingan's eyes and dripped down.

He just looked at Liang Yue like this, looking at this woman who had accompanied him without complaint or regret, and who had not regretted it even when facing death.

With a life like this, what more could one ask for?

Shi Xingan's gaze suddenly stopped.

The dragon army moved, charging forward.

From afar, he saw a group of people rushing toward here.

Liang Yue also noticed this.

Shi Xingan immediately understood that it was Lin Moyu who had come.

His eyes filled with sorrow. "Why did Brother Lin come here? Why did he come to save me? This will get him killed."

Liang Yue comforted him. "You know that he would definitely come if he received the news."

After the dragon people captured them, they used his communicator to send a message to Lin Moyu.

The purpose was to lure Lin Moyu over and set a trap to kill him.

For this, the dragons dispatched an army, warships, War Generals, and even a Dragon King.

The Dragon King was an existence equivalent to a human god-level powerhouse; what level was Lin Moyu, how could he possibly win?

Shi Xingan regretted it immensely; if he had known, he should have committed suicide, so he wouldn't have harmed Lin Moyu.

But it was too late for regrets now.

A large number of dragon troops appeared before Lin Moyu.

The dragons had not only dispatched warships but also an army.

The army numbered over ten thousand.

Twelve Dragon War Generals led their troops out, and began their Charge toward Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu was not afraid in the slightest, a cold sneer on his lips, and the military badge on his shoulder was shining brightly.

The Dragon War Generals and the dragon army were, in his eyes at this moment, nothing but military merit.

"Finally, I can rank up."

After becoming a Divine General, his military merit had already accumulated to 80 million.

He was less than 20 million away from reaching a one-star Divine General.

Eliminating those dragon warriors on the warships, plus the Dragon War Generals and the army charging over, was more than enough!

When the two sides were still a thousand meters apart, the twelve Dragon War Generals leaped up simultaneously.

They all used spears; the long spears erupted with terrifying energy, and the biting spear light slashed down toward Lin Moyu from the air.

Lin Moyu did not dodge or evade, simply pointing his finger.

Skill: Curse of Aging!

With a bang, the Dragon War Generals and the entire army simultaneously slowed down.

The Dragon War Generals' bloodline power surged, constantly weakening the Curse.

At this moment, corpses of dragon warriors flew over.

The dragons from the warships, totaling over a thousand corpses.

They had all now become Lin Moyu's weapons.

Some of the corpses were engulfed and torn apart by the Dragon War Generals' spear light, but more corpses passed through the spear light and reached the dragon warships.

Lin Moyu attacked with both hands, rapidly detonating the corpses one by one.

The Dragon War Generals were instantly blasted away with screams.

They all revealed expressions of fear, remembering that Lin Moyu possessed an extremely terrifying area-of-effect skill.

The dragons had once analyzed this skill of Lin Moyu's and unanimously agreed that the power of this skill did not depend on Lin Moyu, but on the corpses.

The corpses were Lin Moyu's weapons; the stronger the corpses, the stronger the damage of this skill.

If Lin Moyu were given a god's corpse, Lin Moyu might even be able to one-shot the Dragon King.

They realized they had been careless, having failed to notice that the skeletons behind Lin Moyu were all carrying corpses.

These corpses were all dragon warriors.

Lin Moyu was using the corpses of his own kin to deal with them.

Although these kin were somewhat special, he couldn't just do this…

These Dragon War Generals couldn't help but show expressions of fear in their hearts.

Healing light flickered on their bodies as the dragon Healers in the army were busy healing their own wounds.

Immediately afterward, the situation in the air turned, and a large number of corpses flew over again.

"Attack the corpses! Don't let them get close!"

The Dragon War Generals were terrified and quickly issued orders, while simultaneously sweeping their long spears to unleash large waves of spear light, tearing the corpses into pieces in mid-air.

Without corpses, Lin Moyu couldn't use that terrifying area-of-effect skill.

"Do you take my Undead Legions for mere decorations?"