Chapter 520

It pushed against the protective barrier, but as soon as it touched the poisonous gas, the barrier instantly collapsed.

Then the warship disintegrated in mid-air, and all the Dragon Race members on board died, none escaping.

Everything happened within a few seconds.

The commander felt anxious and roared, "Do not worry about the skeletons; kill Lin Moyu first."

It never imagined that this battle would turn out like this in just over ten seconds.

The Dragon Race skeleton war generals were almost wiped out, and more than half of the thousand warships were damaged.

This was all caused by Lin Moyu. He was only level 52, so how could he be this strong?

"You want to kill me!"

Lin Moyu sneered, and flames burned fiercely in his palm.

He finally had a free hand and time to use Soul Fire.

A flash of fire passed by, and the Dragon Race commander with the ancestral bloodline immediately let out a scream.

It almost couldn't even hold onto its weapon.

Then, screams followed one after another. Lin Moyu made sure everyone got a share; he cast Soul Fire on each of those level 80+ Dragon Race war generals.

They were filled with terror amidst their screams.

The damage from Lin Moyu's attack wasn't actually that high, but it was incredibly painful—pain to the extreme, worse than having limbs severed.

At this moment, corpses flew past his line of sight.

The Skeleton Berserker threw many corpses over.

Most were puppet war generals, but there were also a small number of real Dragon Race members.

The moment they saw the corpses flying over, they realized something was wrong, but it was already too late.

The corpses exploded right in front of them.

The terrifying impact hit their bodies, and each of them was severely injured.

The attributes of the level 70 puppet war generals were not strong, and their vitality was average.

They simply couldn't withstand the Corpse Explosion skill, which was too powerful—after a 60-fold amplification, it dealt damage equal to 25 times their vitality.

The [Strong Soldier] skill then increased this damage by a full 6 times.

Even the Dragon Race war generals above level 80 could not withstand it.

Just one hit, and they were severely injured.

If a few more hits followed, they would be dead for sure.

Their faces turned pale with fear, and they turned to flee.

At this moment, even the commander with the ancestral bloodline was the same; it knew the situation was settled.

It erupted with powerful strength, pushing the skeletons away, and fled outward.

"You cannot escape!"

Lin Moyu shook his head gently; he had already locked onto these guys specifically to prevent them from escaping.

They hadn't even run two steps before they froze in mid-air.

Fine white bones grew out from their bodies.

Skill: Bone Prison.

Although given their level and strength, Bone Prison could only trap them for a second or two.

But during a great battle, one second could determine life or death.

The Skeleton Berserkers surrounded them again, and their numbers were twice as many as before.

Then, more corpses were thrown over.

Under their desperate gaze, the corpses exploded.

The terrifying shockwave engulfed them like a tsunami.

Lin Moyu fired from both sides, detonating 10 corpses of level 70+ Dragon Race war generals within two seconds.

"You deserve to die!"

A roar sounded. The Dragon Race commander broke free from the restraints; the two horns on its head shone brightly, and it erupted with a large wave of blood essence from its entire body…

A dragon's roar resounded across the sky, and the phantom of a giant dragon appeared in the air.

The giant dragon phantom merged with it; at this moment, it became a giant dragon.

It used its ancestral bloodline to clear the way, knocking aside all the skeletons, and shot toward Lin Moyu like lightning.

The speed was so fast that before Lin Moyu could react, the long spear in its hand had already pierced Lin Moyu.

This strike was already its strongest attack.

It wasn't a skill, but it surpassed all skills.

The ancestral bloodline could not be used lightly; using it caused significant damage.

Now, in order to kill Lin Moyu, it didn't care.

The incredibly sharp spear tip stabbed into Lin Moyu's body, but was blocked by a seemingly non-existent film, unable to pierce any further.

Passive Skill: Damage Transfer.

As long as the Undead Legion was not completely wiped out, Lin Moyu would not die, and he wouldn't even be injured.

And right now, a full 30,000 skeletons were sharing the damage for Lin Moyu.

"Your attack power is not bad, but it is not enough!"

Lin Moyu muttered, raised his hand, and white light flickered at his fingertips!

Bone Fangs, which hadn't been used for a long time, erupted at this moment.

At close range, 3,120 Bone Fangs erupted, almost all concentrated together.

Its expression changed drastically, and it wanted to retreat, but it discovered that it was surrounded by skeletons on all sides, leaving no space for it to move.

Its long spear was also held by a giant palm.

The Bone Fangs were like the sharpest weapons, instantly piercing its body.

Terrifying damage erupted at this moment.

With the [Strong Soldier] skill buff, Lin Moyu's attack power was also quite considerable.

It was at least 10 times stronger than usual.

Although the Bone Fangs were far from enough to kill it, they could at least injure it.

At this time, more corpses arrived, and the Skeleton Archmage and Sharpshooter were already focusing their fire on it.

A dragon's roar sounded in the air again; it had unleashed its ancestral bloodline for the second time.

It broke free from the encirclement, a giant dragon cleared the way for it, and it shot into the sky and fled into the distance in an instant.

The speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, that it vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Lin Moyu watched the direction it had fled, "As expected of an ancestral bloodline; it is indeed hard to kill."

When the ancestral bloodline was activated, it was immune to all negative status effects, and control skills were completely ineffective.

Its attack power skyrocketed several times over.

In Lin Moyu's eyes, when it unleashed its ancestral bloodline, its power could be compared to the Giant Leaf Mother Tree.

But to kill him, one strike was not enough.

If that strike had hit a skeleton, it could have killed the skeleton instantly.

"It is a decent warrior; it is a pity I forgot to ask for its name."

"I can ask next time we meet; at least when I kill, it should be someone with a name."

Lin Moyu thought to himself and looked at the battlefield.

The Dragon Race's army had long been scattered.

The remaining warships were fleeing in all directions.

Only some fearless war general puppets remained on the field, stalling for time.

Lin Moyu did not pursue them, but instead focused his attention on the secret realm entrance.

The secret of the Dragon Race was inside there!

At this moment, his body glowed; after several days, Lin Moyu leveled up again, reaching level 53.

Chapter 489: 100% Poison Immunity

He had long expected that he would level up, so he did not find it strange.

After leveling up, his attributes and skills had all increased.

The Undead Legion members were expanded again, with a total of 33 Lich Generals, and the number of skeletons reached 32,670.

The number of each type of skeleton reached as high as 10,890.

Lin Moyu did not immediately summon skeletons, but shifted his attention to the secret realm entrance.

The entrance and exit of the secret realm were shrouded in deadly poison, making it difficult to enter or exit.

This was the deadly poison from the God of Poison, enough to poison a False God, or even a Demon King's god-level avatar.

Lin Moyu did not know how long it would last; it might be a day, or it might be a year or ten years.

If it were elsewhere, it would be fine, but in the Lower Space where the strongest are only level 89.

It is difficult for god-level powerhouses to come over, so this poison is basically unsolvable.

Now that the entrance and exit were blocked and the Dragon Race had been driven away, the next step was to consider how he could get in.

Lin Moyu had an idea before, but he didn't know if it would be effective.

He could only say he would try.

"I killed the God of Poison and increased the cap for poison Immunity; the poison Immunity cap has reached 100%."

"The spinal cord of the Venomous Flood Dragon can increase poison element Immunity."

"The Venomous Flood Dragon evolved by eating the blood essence of the God of Poison."

"Therefore, the Venomous Flood Dragon has a quite strong resistance to the poison of the God of Poison."

"Let me try!"

Lin Moyu followed the plan he had thought of beforehand and took out the vertebrae of the Venomous Flood Dragon.

The hundred-meter-long vertebrae had exactly one hundred segments, each being a very standard one meter long.

At the connection of each segment, there were three drops of spinal cord, which looked crystal clear, like beautiful jade.

The entire vertebrae had a total of 300 drops of spinal cord. Lin Moyu had previously taken three drops, one of which was given to Han Donger to cure her poison.

Now there were 299 drops left.

It was also because he didn't have a suitable container that Lin Moyu hadn't taken the spinal cord out.

Now, he didn't need a container; he would just take it and eat it directly.

He broke open one of the segments and swallowed the three drops of spinal cord inside.

The spinal cord exploded in his body with a unique fragrance, turning into a warm current that spread to every corner of his body.

[Poison Element Immunity increased by 1%]

[Poison Element Immunity increased by 1%]

Two messages appeared in succession, and his poison element Immunity reached 82%.

"3 drops increase it by 2%; it seems I need to eat more and more, which is somewhat similar to the Lightning Element Essence."

He broke open another segment and ate the three drops of spinal cord inside.