Everyone’s job change: Necromancer! I am a natural disaster

"Human race!"

The Golden Eagle Clan and the Poison God Clan hidden in the thick fog said in unison. There was some disbelief in their words. How could it be the human race?

When did the human race become unafraid of poison?

In the information of each race, every aspect of the human race is It's very balanced and has no outstanding points.

But why is this mediocre human race in front of me not afraid of poison.

Moreover, the sword light just now killed the Vajra Demon in an instant.

This made the Golden Eagle clan members vigilant.

At this time, the Golden Eagle clan members suddenly trembled, A large amount of black blood spurted out of his mouth.

The black blood exuded a foul smell, the golden light on his body became dimmer, and there was a stench in the wound. The poison took effect, and the eyes of the Golden Eagle tribe dimmed, knowing that they would definitely die today.

Lin Mo said softly He sighed and said,"I'll give you a ride. After all, I have military merit, so I can't waste it.""

A skeleton god general appeared next to Lin Moyu, wielding a white sword energy.

The moment before being swallowed up by the sword energy, the eyes of the Golden Eagle tribe seemed to have a look of relief.

So what about the realm of the God King? The world is dangerous every step of the way, even if When we arrived at the God King Realm, if we made a mistake, we would also die.

Lin Moyu saw the thick fog and said,"It's your turn next. Do you come out on your own, or do I invite you to come out.""

The thick fog rolled, and the Poison God clansman hidden in it came out with a cold voice,"Do you think you can definitely kill me?

Lin Moyu whispered,"You can look outside.""

Outside

There are a large number of skeleton generals standing densely in the starry sky.

Not only is there outside the dense fog of death, but it is also present inside the dense fog of death.

The Skeleton God General, like Lin Moyu, was not afraid of these poisons at all.

White light surrounded them, and the Lich General worked tirelessly to heal them.

Even if the Skeleton God General stays in the thick fog of death for a whole year, nothing will happen to him.

The Skeleton God General is very strong. The Poison God Clan had just seen it with their own eyes, killing the Vajra Demon and the Golden Eagle Clan at will.

If they faced each other, the outcome would probably be similar.

The strength of the Poison God Clan lies in concealment and poison, rather than in frontal combat capability.

The Poison God Clan surrendered,"What do you want to do to let me go?"

Lin Moyu chuckled,"You, the Poison God Clan, also participated in the war tens of thousands of years ago. I remember that there were thirteen people in the Suzaku Star Territory. There are hundreds of billions of people in this galaxy of life, and you must have poisoned them to death.."

The thick fog rolled more violently, and the Poison God clan members said coldly,"We have paid the price afterwards!"

Xiao Zhantian did indeed break into the Poison God clan's ancestral land after the incident, and killed at least two-thirds of the Poison God clan members. As a result, they were almost exterminated.

Later, although the Poison God Clan managed to survive, their number of members dropped sharply and they fell out of the ranks of powerful clans.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and it still hasn't slowed down.

Lin Moyu continued,"Although I don't know why Xiao Zhanshen finally gave up and let you live."

"However, our two races are mortal enemies, so that’s no problem."

The Poison God Clan member stopped talking. He remained silent.

Lin Moyu snapped his fingers,"In this case, how can you expect me to let you go?"

In an instant, countless sword energies erupted at the same time. The pure white sword energy tore apart the dense fog of death. The Poison God clansman hidden in the dense fog suddenly revealed his figure.

His whole body was also shrouded in the thick fog, and he dodged the sword energy in embarrassment. Attack.

But in the face of the dense sword energy, his dodge was useless.

In order to prevent the Vajra Demon and the Golden Eagle tribe from escaping, he personally locked the starry sky and blocked the teleportation equipment.

Now, this move has become his own talisman..

The sword energy tore apart his thick fog and tore his body.

In the thick fog, the appearance of the Poison God clansman was revealed.

The slender body, legs and six hands, looked very strange.

Change the angle, or let He lay down and looked a bit like a spider.

The sword energy cut off his hands and feet and split his body.

Black blood flowed out, exuding a sour smell.

The Poison God clansmen are born with poison, and their whole bodies are full of poison.

After easily disposing of them, Lin Moyu flicked out a ball of immortal flames with his fingers.

The immortal flames exploded and fell on the minced meat of the three corpses.

In the blazing flames, the flesh and blood of the three corpses were reborn, and their souls were reorganized. In the blink of an eye, they had become resurrected. Prostrate in front of Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu looked at the resurrected person of the Poison God Clan,"Is there any restriction in your soul?"

The Poison God clansman answered honestly,"Yes."

Sure enough, in fact, he didn't need to ask at all.

Many races will have restrictions planted in their souls to prevent some secrets from being spied on.

Fortunately, the human race never places restrictions. After all, it is a strong race, and the God King realm does not have access to too many people. Secret.

This is true for both the Golden Eagle Clan and the Demon Clan. They have a vast star domain and are not afraid of the prying eyes of other tribes.

But the Poison God Clan cannot do it. It may have been the same as the Human Clan in the past, but not now.

Where is their ancestral land? This is the biggest secret..

If other races know about it, they might be knocked on the door the next day. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

There are many enemies of the Poison God Clan, and there are many people who want to destroy their race. Yes.

Lin Moyu didn't give up hope and asked in a deep voice,"Tell me everything you can about the Poison God Clan.""

"yes!"

He immediately began to tell. As the God King of the Poison God Clan, he didn't know too much secret things, but he still knew a lot of general things. The

Poison God Clan is now shrinking in a mysterious area, never interacting with other tribes, and recuperating.

Within the clan The number of people has returned to hundreds of millions, but he doesn't know the specific number.

Among various races, this number is not too small, but it is still far behind the powerful races.

Even in any living galaxy of the human race, there are only There may be billions or tens of billions.

It can be seen from his words that Xiao Zhantian really beat them badly back then.

And after Xiao Zhantian, other races also took action to add insult to injury.

The Poison God Clan back then At their worst, only one of the clan members could survive.

After listening to this, Lin Moyu wrote down the information, turned around and came to the water of death.

A force of soul stretched out and enveloped the water of death.

Wrapped in the soul power Down, the water of death gradually shrank.

From a diameter of ten meters, it finally became only the size of a fist, less than ten centimeters.

At this time, the water of death changed from liquid to solid, like a metal ball that could be held in a hand.

Lin Moyu took out a jade box and put the water of death in his hand.

With a move in his heart, the Golden Eagle tribe came to his feet and became his mounts, flying together towards the ancient tomb. There are countless races in the big world, and there are many Few races are famous for their speed.

Many of these races are suitable for use as mounts.

(The Golden Eagle Clan is one of them.

Using intelligent races as mounts has advantages that magic weapons cannot match.

They themselves have combat effectiveness, are more flexible, and can actively avoid danger.

Lin Moyu once used the Golden Eagle Clan as a mount. Since then, he has felt the advantage. It is really easier to use than the Battle King Tower. There are many innovations.

"It is said that the best mount is the dragon, but the dragon?"

He thought about Antares, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and thought about it and let it go.

Ordinary dragons may not be able to see it themselves. If a divine dragon is used as a mount, it is estimated that Antares can spray himself to death with a breath of dragon breath.

Lin Moyu put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart and stopped thinking about unrealistic possibilities.

He still remembered his promise to Antares. When Antares returned to the big world, he would accompany Antares to fight back to the Dragon Clan.

If you want to kill the dragon clan, you need to be strong, otherwise it will just be a gift.

Lin Moyu felt that he had to at least reach the divine realm to see it.

Gradually, a magnificent tomb appeared in sight..