National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The process went smoothly, and the result was exactly as Lin Moyu expected.

Lin Moyu got a brand new five-color fine fire smoothly, and then put it away.

Then he followed the same pattern and began to search for the traces of flashing fire all over the world, and began to cultivate colorful fires one by one.

Zhu Qiwu still sat on the No. 10 fortress, facing the center of the entire battlefield, and closed his eyes in silence.

No one knew what he was thinking, what he was doing.

In Fortress No. 10, there were quite a few gods coming and going, and they had all seen Zhu Qiwu sitting in the extraterrestrial sky of the fortress.

And seeing it is thousands of years.

Zhu Qiwu has been sitting for thousands of years, but there is no record of how many years.

He is sitting here, motionless, it is said that he is practicing.

But because of his extraordinary status, as the owner of Fortress No. 10 and also the leader of the human race in the Suzaku Battlefield, no one dared to raise any objections.

He doesn't say it on the surface, but there are still people who are not convinced in his heart.

Until one day, a giant starry sky beast rushed out from the very center of the battlefield.

The starry sky behemoth possesses the eighth-level strength of a god, and it is unstoppable on a rampage.

Several gods of the human race were injured, and the situation is not optimistic.

Once the giant beast in the starry sky that even God 02 can't stop it comes to the area where the God King is, the consequences will be disastrous.

In the end Zhu Qiwu made a move, and he slapped it with a palm that was thousands of miles away from the starry sky.

The giant beast in the starry sky, which is equivalent to the eighth-level deity, was torn apart and died tragically on the spot.

That is, after that time, everyone was dissatisfied with Zhu Qiwu for not daring to say anything.

In the big world, people speak with their fists.

Zhu Qiwu proved his strength and ruled Zhu battlefield.

Zhu Qiwu suddenly opened his eyes, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Lin Moyu can artificially cultivate five-color fine fire.

Even for him, this is the first time he has heard that the best stellar fine fire can be cultivated artificially.

When Zhu Tian asked him to do so, he did agree to take care of Lin Moyu.

In fact, it is just to take care of it, as long as he is guaranteed not to die.

A genius, in his tens of thousands of years of life, he has seen many.

In the countless thousands of years of the human race's history, there are countless geniuses.

But the so-called geniuses, how many people can really become talents in the end.

If you can't break through, even if you reach the peak of God Venerable, so what.

In his view, a genius is nothing more than that, just a little more opportunities than others.

From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't think highly of geniuses.

His third junior brother, Zhu Tian, ​​the domain master of the Suzaku star field, was even better than his own celestial group when he came back.

Whether it is understanding or talent, they are far better than themselves.

But in the end, he was still ahead of him.

At the end of the practice, the name of a genius may only be a burden, not a motivation.

So at that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. He just asked one of his avatars to look at Lin Moyu and ensure that he would not die.

But what happened later made him feel a little unreal.

When Lin Moyu is at the first level of True God, he can slaughter the peak of True God.

The terrifying ability to leapfrog and fight was enough to surprise him.

But this is okay, and it is not completely unacceptable. There are indeed similar things in history.

The ability to fight by leapfrogging will gradually weaken as the level increases.

After reaching the second level of the True God, Lin Moyu became even more exaggerated and perverted. He no longer fought across the border, but across borders.

Slaughtering the peak of the true god is like slaughtering a dog.

The combat power has completely stood at the level of the god king.

In the final battle against the abyssal dragon demon, I don't know what method was used to kill the abyssal dragon demon on the spot.

At that time, he couldn't help but want to fight, but he didn't expect Lin Moyu to fight back successfully in the end.

In addition to combat power, the most magical thing is the artificial cultivation of five-color fine fire.

At that time, he was numb and almost showed his figure, but was discovered by Lin Moyu.

Zhu Qiwu murmured, "The army of millions of skeletons can easily slaughter the 10,000-meter skeletons at the peak of the true gods. They also have not weak combat power, soul attack methods, and artificially cultivate the best stellar fire."

After thinking for a long time, Zhu Qiwu couldn't figure it out either.

Lin Moyu seems to be an outlier in his ten thousand years of life, and in the end he just summed it up with one sentence: "Is this still a human being?"

"Could it be that there will be a second God of War in our human race?"

Zhu Qiwu became interested and decided to continue staring at it, and even divided his mind even more.

He wants to see what surprises Lin Moyu can bring to himself.

In the fourth stellar fine fire group, Lin Moyu went back and forth, looking for traces of the flash fire.

There are not many fires, but they will also appear.

On average, one flower can be found every one or two days.

Blossoming multicolored fine fires were cultivated by him.

Lin Moyu sometimes thinks, if that girl Yu Qingrou is here, seeing that she can cultivate five-color essence fire, she might go crazy.

It took more than 20 days for Lin Moyu to cultivate a colorful fire.

Part of the more than 50,000 stellar essence fires on his body was consumed, and a fraction was consumed, leaving no more, no less, exactly 50,000.

After doing the calculations, Lin Moyu didn't stay any longer, and left the area of ​​the fourth stellar fine fire, heading for a deeper flight.

Suzaku Battlefield, No. 38 area of ​​No. 5 war zone, spherical structure, 0.1 light-year in diameter.

0.1 light-year is converted into kilometers, which is close to one trillion kilometers.

Based on this calculation, even the fourth stellar fine fire group can only be regarded as a marginal area.

Only through the void of 400 billion kilometers, reach the fifth star group of fine fires.

Reaching the area known as the source of fine fire is the real arrival at the center of area 38.

Soon Lin Moyu found out why it was called the Origin of Jing Mie.

After leaving the fourth stellar Jinghuo group and flying at full power for ten days, Lin Moyu saw a huge fireball.

It is not an ordinary fireball. The diameter of the fireball reaches 100 kilometers, like a star, traveling through the starry sky at an astonishing speed.

The fireball flew past Lin Moyu, bringing blazing heat.

Only then did Lin Moyu see clearly that this is not a fireball, but a dark star ignited by the fine fire.

Under the burning of the fine fire, the dark star is gradually shrinking.

In the end, the dark star will be completely burned, leaving only the fine fire.

Looking at the direction they were flying to, Lin Moyu had a vague guess in his heart.

"The fine fires of the first to fourth stellar fine fire groups are very likely to come from this.

Everything cannot be born out of thin air, there is always a reason and a source.

Lin Moyu feels as if he has discovered the origin of the stellar 133 fine fire.

I also gradually understood why it was called the source of fine fire.

As he continued to go deeper [there were more and more Jinghuo numbers across the void.

Most of the fine fires did not ignite the dark star, but flew alone.

Like the rain of fire falling from the sky, the fireballs erupted by volcanoes crossed the starry sky alone.

A small number of fine fires ignited the dark star, accompanied by the dark star, and traveled in the starry sky.

The shell in the hand lights up as Lin Moyu points out the direction.

A dark star appeared, and Lin Moyu flew over immediately.

In a short distance of less than 500,000 kilometers, Lin Moyu once again encountered several fine fires flying by.

Watching Jinghuo pass by, the nearest one is less than a thousand kilometers away from me, so it can be said to be close to me.

Lin Moyu felt strange, and felt that the number of spirits seemed to have increased.

This change was sudden and uneven.

However, he didn't think too much, but followed the guidance of the shell and came to the place where the flashing star was about to appear.

After waiting for almost an hour, the flashing star has not yet appeared.

The front line of sight suddenly lit up, and a large number of light spots appeared.

Each point of light is a stellar fire, and some of them are extremely bright, which is the star fire after igniting the dark star.

"Is this... a meteor shower?"

There is no such thing as a meteor shower, it is clearly a rain of stellar fine fire.

The eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and countless stars are rushing towards them.

Lin Moyu felt something was wrong, suddenly the starry sky around him fluctuated, and a huge force hit him. .