National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu's eyes swept over the various races in the hall.

Demons, Golden Eagles, and Fire Lions. . .

All of them are races known for their physical strength.

They also felt Lin Moyu's gaze, staring back one by one, with fierce eyes.

Wang Xing frowned, his face became gloomy, "Some trouble."

There are nine races in the field, six of them have enemies with the human race, and three races have no enemies, but they are not considered friends.

All of them looked weird, and they were all ugly from the perspective of the human race.

There are not many allies of the human race, and they are all races such as the butterfly race.

Cultivation is not necessarily bad, but the physical body is generally not strong.

Only the dragon race is an exception. They have a good relationship with the human race, and their bodies are among the best among all races.

But this time, the Dragon Clan did not come.

As a god, Wang Xing has a high level of cultivation and is strong, but there is no use for "613" here.

Everyone's realm cultivation has been suppressed to the fifth level of the true god, without exception.

All he can rely on here is his physical body. Relying on his cultivation as a god, his physical body has naturally grown to almost the fifth level of a true god.

Compared with these races that are good at physical bodies, they do not have an advantage.

If it is one-on-one, he is naturally not afraid.

But if many people besieged him, it would be difficult to resist.

He has already noticed that some guys present cast unkind eyes on him, as if they would strike at any time.

Here, it is more dangerous than in the labyrinth of secret chambers.

He lowered his voice, "What should I do?"

Lin Moyu didn't care, "Don't worry, I'll kill them later.

Um?

Wang Xing's eyes revealed a look of surprise, what does it mean to kill them later.

He didn't mean that at all, what he meant was how to save his life.

Obviously, he felt that Lin Moyu misunderstood him.

Lin Moyu's attention was not on those alien races at this time, the throne on the front seat in the hall was emitting a faint fluorescence.

The light is very faint, if you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly at all.

Even if you see it, you will only feel it is a faint reflection.

Several demons looked at each other, seeing that they were about to make a move, Wang Xing kept staring at them, and his whole body tensed up.

Suddenly, the door squeaked and was slammed shut.

The light from the outside world was blocked, and the Yin hall instantly went dark.

The darkness is not a problem for everyone present, but when the hall is dark, the shimmering throne looks very dazzling.

All attention is drawn to the throne.

The demon clan also temporarily gave up their hands.

"treasure!"

A demon let out a low cry and rushed over immediately.

Several other demons acted at the same time, stopped in front of everyone, and stared at everyone with unkind eyes.

If anyone dares to grab the treasure at this time, they will make a move.

At this time, the advantage of the number of demons is highlighted.

Wang Xing questioned Lin Moyu with his eyes, as if he wanted to make a move.

Lin Moyu shook his head, "Don't worry, the game has just begun."

Game just started?

This sentence made Wang Xing feel weird, he wondered if Lin Moyu knew something.

After all, Lin Moyu entered the manor through the main entrance, which is different from them, and he can get more information.

In doubt, the demon clan who rushed over suddenly showed a look of panic.

He seemed to have seen some horrible picture, the light on the throne suddenly brightened, and a huge skull appeared at the same time.

The skull opened its mouth wide and devoured the demon in one gulp.

When everyone came back to their senses, the demon had disappeared.

Everyone was terrified, and several demons also trembled at the same time, with panic in their eyes.

What kind of treasure is there? This is simply a trap for eating people, no, it is a trap for eating demons.

Wang Xing whispered, "How do you know?"

Lin Moyu laughed, "Guess."

Seeing that Lin Moyu didn't answer, Wang Xing didn't ask any further questions.

Lin Moyu guessed it indeed. The garden outside is a game of chasing, and the maze in the secret room afterwards is also a game of solving puzzles.

And the lobby here should also be a game, but he still doesn't know what the content of the game is.

But Lin Moyu can be sure that the protagonist props of this game must be the throne in front of him.

Before the game starts, whoever dares to grab the throne will surely die.

The faces of several demons were very ugly, and they did not expect that the throne would suddenly kill people.

But the powerhouses of several other races gloated at the demons.

They have seen what the demon clansmen did before.

It's just that because of the gap in numbers and strength, they dare not speak out.

It is a good thing for them to lose one member of the Demon Race now.

The dim light on the throne gradually shrank, revealing a figure.

The figure is hazy and blurred, and it is difficult to see clearly

But Lin Moyu saw the figure, but his eyes shrunk.

It wears a cape. . .

An almost identical cape to Skeletron.

Combined with the thrones that are at least eighty to ninety percent similar, Lin Moyu almost instinctively believes that the person on the throne is the Skeleton King.

"Is the owner of the manor the Skeleton King?"

"This is impossible!"

The Skeleton King is just a summoned object he summoned by fusion of spells, how could he appear here.

But the two are too similar.

At this time, the hazy figure on the throne raised his head, and he seemed to be looking at the people in the hall.

Swept by invisible gazes, everyone except Lin Moyu felt terrified.

The hazy figure stood up slowly, and the illusory cloak behind him moved without wind. Hunting sound.

Everyone was vigilant, not knowing what was going to happen next.

In their eyes, the whole manor is full of strangeness, and the hazy existence in front of them is also an existence they cannot understand.

At this time, the dim shadow took a picture of the throne behind him, and a skull on the throne lit up, and then a skeleton appeared in the hall.

Then the hoarse voice of the hazy phantom slowly sounded, "Skeletons are soldiers, and you are thieves. There is a limited time for a stick of incense."

A newly lit incense appeared in Xuying's hand.

The incense was lit, and the skeletons rushed towards them.

Everyone exploded in fright and fled in all directions.

Although the hall is spacious, it looks extremely small if they are chasing and escaping.

Skeleton first set his sights on a demon family, and that demon family did not know what would happen if he was caught 1.1, so he fled without fleeing.

The corners of Lin Moyu's mouth twitched twice, "Officers and soldiers catching thieves...it's really a game.

It is indeed a game, and obviously the fate of being caught will not be very good.

Wang Xing originally wanted to escape, but seeing that Lin Moyu didn't move, he simply didn't move either.

He whispered, "He is a demon clan, a basalt demon from hell.

"The physical body is very strong, known for its strength, and it is also a central power among the demon clan."

Lin Moyu knew that Wang Xing was talking to himself.

There are too many types of demons, and thousands of them are not right.

Lin Moyu only memorized some of the stronger ones and their characteristics.

I have heard of Xuanwu Demon, and it is indeed not weak. It once caused a lot of trouble to the people.

But now, Xuanwu Demon is in a mess. .