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 Chapter 3287: This Battle Should Not Last Too Long

Lin Moyu was not surprised, and muttered to himself, "Now that's more like it. The Netherworld race couldn't have existed for so many years if they were this weak!"

The Netherworld race must not be weak. The dragon race did not like the Netherworld race, and with the dragon race's domineering personality, if the Netherworld race was very weak, they would have been wiped out long ago.

The dragon race would not like having such neighbors.

Moreover, on the other side of the Netherworld race was the Hundred Herbs Alliance. Though the Hundred Herbs Alliance seemed uninvolved with worldly affairs, that wasn't actually the case.

The Hundred Herbs Alliance also liked territory.

Lin Moyu thought it must be the existence of the hell fragments and the Netherworld Black Pool that made Withering and Flourishing Elder of the Hundred Herbs Alliance wary.

Sometimes, it's not that the higher the realm, the more reckless one becomes.

On the contrary, the higher the realm, the more cautious one becomes, not daring to act rashly.

The Three Ancestors were extremely wary of the hell fragments. They wanted to keep an eye on them but didn't want to touch them, fearing disaster would befall them.

Firstly, the existence of the once real hell made these Great Dao realm survivors afraid.

Secondly, the hell fragments involved huge karma, which they didn't want to touch.

Besides the above reasons, the Netherworld race didn't expand. They mostly stayed within their own territory, extremely mysterious, as if not existing in the world.

Over time, the Netherworld race was left alone.

But now, the Netherworld race had encountered their greatest enemy.

The Netherworld Black Pool was the foundation of their existence, but also the source of their destruction.

The villages and tribes on the outskirts of the Netherworld race territory had been completely destroyed. Now only the core area covered by black fog remained.

Lin Moyu and Little Mei watched the black fog from afar. Unable to see or sense anything in the black fog, Lin Moyu naturally wouldn't risk going in.

Fighting was best left to the undead army.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of skeleton generals were annihilated. Lin Moyu's brow furrowed slightly, his gaze becoming sharp.

Being able to instantly kill hundreds of thousands of skeleton generals was not something an ordinary person could do. At least an eighth or even ninth level Dao Venerable was needed.

But he hadn't seen the enemy.

Even the vision constantly connected to the skeleton generals through the Undead Eye hadn't seen the enemy.

However, Lin Moyu still locked onto the target - those soul flames in the village.

The owners of these soul flames were Netherworld race members. They formed a special shape, doing something unknown.

Just before the attack, their soul flames had flared up.

When unable to find who was attacking, directly eliminating the source was the most effective method.

Not only did Lin Moyu think this way, but the legion commander in charge of this area thought the same.

The next second, large numbers of the undead army attacked. Hundreds of Skeleton Kings each locked onto an opponent and slashed out with their swords.

Technique: Divine Bone Slash!

The bloody bone dao surged in the black fog. Hundreds of bone daos formed a bone sea, illuminating a tiny area in the black fog.

Sword light flashed on the soul flames, then exploded with a boom.

But the soul flames didn't move at all. An invisible force protected them.

The Divine Bone Slash had failed. Lin Moyu was somewhat surprised.

Over the years, the Divine Bone Slash had rarely failed. Even if the opponent's realm was too high, the Divine Bone Slash should at least have hit the target.

But this time, the Divine Bone Slash couldn't strike the opponent.

Although the Skeleton Kings had locked onto them, the Divine Bone Slash was blocked by an invisible force.

The legion commander reacted extremely quickly. Seeing that the Divine Bone Slash was useless, he immediately adjusted tactics. The dragon rider legions launched a bloody charge, transforming into sharp spears rushing forward.

Over a hundred soul flames of the Netherworld race flared up again, emitting powerful force.

Silver-white light points lit up the black fog. Within the silver light, the black fog rapidly churned, condensing into a giant.

The giant threw a punch. The charging dragon rider legions instantly collapsed, shattered by one punch. Over a hundred thousand dragon riders died on the spot, just like before.

This time, Lin Moyu could see clearly.

The black fog had become the opponent's weapon. The Netherworld race could manipulate this black fog through special methods.

The source of the black fog was the ancient wells evolved from the Netherworld Black Pool.

The ancient wells here were very large, far larger than those he had devoured before.

The larger the ancient well, the larger the Netherworld Black Pool fragment that evolved it, and the stronger its power.

This also indicated that when the Netherworld Black Pool shattered and fragments fell here, they fell in a radial pattern.

The closer to the center, the larger the fragments and the more numerous. What he had devoured before was only a small part compared to the complete Netherworld Black Pool.

"It seems they've already learned to use the power of the Netherworld Black Pool."

Lin Moyu could see that the fundamental power of this black fog was the power of the Netherworld Black Pool.

They kept chanting "Netherworld Divine Lord". Who knows if this Netherworld Divine Lord really existed. If it did exist, it was probably that black dragon that hadn't died.

The legion commander continuously commanded large numbers of dragon riders and skeleton generals, with Skeleton Kings leading the charge, launching continuous attacks on the village.

But the black fog kept condensing into giants, repeatedly defeating the undead army.

At this moment, the undead army's numerical advantage wasn't being brought into play.

There wasn't just one giant. Sometimes two or three would condense, defeating all the undead armies charging in from all directions.

At most, the undead army instantly lost over three million troops.

Fortunately, the undead army could continuously revive, and their numbers were sufficient. The legion commander kept rotating them, so each batch that died wasn't the same as the previous batch.

Lin Moyu watched for a while and roughly understood the situation.

The giants condensed from black fog could only move within a certain range.

They couldn't leave the village too far, which meant they only had defensive capabilities, not offensive capabilities.

In this great battle, his side would not lose.

From the beginning, Lin Moyu had never thought about losing, only about how to win.

In the black fog, village after village was discovered. The undead army launched attacks on each village.

Twenty billion undead troops charged into the black fog. The entire black fog exploded with battle. The undead army instantly suffered countless casualties, then immediately revived and continued fighting.

Both sides fell into a stalemate. The undead army had difficulty breaking through.

Lin Moyu vaguely felt something was wrong. He felt the Netherworld race must be plotting something. This great battle couldn't drag on too long.

With a thought, the liches that had never acted before began to move.

Buddhist light fell. In the Eternal Buddha Realm, a million believers were instantly sacrificed. The Destiny Lich cooperated, locking onto one of the Netherworld race members. The Buddhist Realm Lich threw a punch!

With a crisp sound, a soul flame trembled violently.

Then the Buddhist Realm Lich threw punch after punch. After three consecutive punches, that soul flame was extinguished on the spot.

The power of the giant condensed from black qi weakened slightly, but was still very strong, still able to block the undead army.

The Five Elements Sword Lich flew out, the Sword Dao circling its body, the Five Elements Sword flying out.

"Five Elements Sword Sea!"

With one slash, sword qi turned into a sea, enveloping the entire village.

The village was swallowed by the sword sea. The giant condensed from black qi roared silently in the sword sea, throwing punch after punch, causing huge waves in the sword sea.

The black qi was very strong. Though the Five Elements Sword Lich's attack had reached the seventh level Dao Venerable realm, it still couldn't do anything to them.

Until the sword sea dispersed, the village remained, and the black qi giant remained.

The Five Elements Sword Lich didn't stop. It also relied on the Destiny Lich, instantly slashing dozens of times.

Each slash struck the same Netherworld race member. With a light sound, another soul flame was extinguished. The power of the black qi giant was weakened again.

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