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

Danger! Danger! Danger!

The soul keeps issuing warnings, and the giant tree of talent is also swaying crazily, sending dangerous signals.

"Peeping the truth!"

Lin Moyu kept his eyes calm and calm, and ordered the Buddhist lich to use the truth-seeing technique.

He had scanned the surroundings and found nothing.

Not only could he not see it with his own eyes, but he could not see the sight of the undead either. Even the soul induction did not find anything.

But the soul's perception of danger cannot be wrong, there must be danger coming.

Ever since the soul reached the peak of the fourth level and the jade soul was purple, it has a strong sense of danger. Power.

The eyes of the Buddhist lich narrowed slightly, the treasure was solemn, and the process of using the truth-seeing technique was silent.

Even the master Lin Moyu didn't feel anything. The truth-seeing technique had been used.

Then Lin Moyu received a paragraph The message.

The message was illusory, but it let Lin Moyu know what would happen next.

A Buddha's palm traveled through the endless void and attacked towards him.

The Buddha's palm seemed to have locked onto himself and came straight towards him, unable to dodge. Moyu knew which ancient Buddha had taken action. The ancient Buddha, who didn't know where he was, didn't know how to lock himself, and slapped him with a palm. The truth-seeing technique only gave this result, but No solution was given, nor was Lin Moyu's fate given.

Destiny is always changing, and nothing is destined.

Lin Moyu knew that he had to save himself, and there was no way to escape.

But he didn't He panicked. He had a trump card and would not die.

What he was thinking about was how to survive this crisis without using his trump card.

The wings of the undead spread out and tried to cut off the lock.

The result was disappointing, no one locked him at all. , let alone cutting it off.

The ancient Buddha's palm across space attacked in a way that Lin Moyu couldn't understand.

No matter how he dodges, he can't avoid it. There is no other way but to carry it hard.

Outside the magical place, Zhu Qiwu suddenly felt terrified.

He saw a huge palm print suddenly appear outside the wonderful place, and then flew in.

When the palm prints appeared, they were accompanied by bursts of Buddha's sounds, but these Buddha's sounds could not be weird, like the whispers of evil spirits in hell.

"A palm of the ancient Buddha's hand, trapped fruit locks life!"

Zhu Qiwu immediately thought of Lin Moyu, because Lin Moyu had a statue of the seated Buddha in his hand.

Apart from that, he could not think of anything worthy of the ancient Buddha's action.

He did not chase him, because he couldn't catch up anyway. , but immediately closed his eyes.

Zhu Qiwu, who was sitting outside Fortress No. 10, suddenly burst out with a strong aura.

He sent a message as quickly as possible.

He muttered the words,"Hope is not too late, hope is not too late.""

Not only the main body is like this, but the clone of Zhu Qiwu outside the wonderful land also said the same thing.

Although he said it in his mouth, he knew in his heart that there was little hope.

As someone who had seen the methods of those big people, he knew the power of the ancient Buddha very well.

The sound of the Buddha is in the wonderful place. The sound resounded in the land, getting stronger and stronger, covering the entire wonderful place almost instantly.

The squeezing pressure of the wonderful place was useless against the Buddha's palm.

This kind of Buddha's voice, which was like the whisper of an evil ghost, made people feel upset. Confused.

The practitioners in the wonderful land were all awakened. In the fifth level area, the practitioners here saw the palm prints of the ancient Buddha flying rapidly from the void.

"what!"

"This is the sound of the Buddha. How could the Buddha come here?"

"What’s coming is a Buddha’s Palm. How can the Buddha be allowed to run wild in a land of humans!"

Someone had a bad temper and sacrificed a magic weapon on the spot to attack the ancient Buddha's palm print.

There was a loud bang and the ancient Buddha's palm print was intact during the attack, but the body of the person who attacked was blown to pieces on the spot and died.

A human race in the realm of God King The fire kindle died.

Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to do anything again.

The ancient Buddha's palm print ignored the others and flew straight into the depths.

The sixth floor, the seventh floor, and the eighth floor

The ancient Buddha's palm prints flowed unimpeded all the way, and no one tried to stop it.

Although everyone recognized that this was the palm print of the Buddha, most people maintained restraint without knowing the depth of it.

On the ninth floor, Xiao Sheng was awakened.

He looked at the ancient Buddha's palm print flying from the void and was horrified,"This is the ancient Buddha's palm print.""

His knowledge was far beyond that of other practitioners, and he recognized the origin of this palm print at a glance.

Facing the ancient Buddha's palm print, even he did not dare to act rashly.

If Buddha had struck him, he would have dared to stop him.

He knew that if he touched the ancient Buddha's palm, he would die.

The hair on his body stood on end as he stared at the palm print until it disappeared from sight. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Why do ancient Buddha palm prints appear here?"

"Could it be"

He looked at the direction where the ancient Buddha's palm print disappeared and shouted in disbelief,"Junior brother Lin!"

He realized that the ancient Buddha's palm print was aimed at Lin Moyu.

Xiao Sheng set his heart and flew straight into the depths without saying a word.

He knew that he could not save Lin Moyu. Even the peak god might not be able to block the ancient Buddha's palm.

All he could do was collect the corpse for Lin Moyu.

Yes, just collect the corpses.

Just to collect the corpse, Xiao Sheng had already ignored his own safety.

Now that his soul has not recovered, he is really not suitable to enter the core area, but he still goes.

He was very fast, chasing after the ancient Buddha's palm prints. Unfortunately, he was not as fast as the ancient Buddha's palm prints. In the end, he could only see a glimmer of light.

In the core area, Lin Moyu was ready.

Since you can't avoid it, deal with it.

Through the art of seeing the truth, he knew that the ancient Buddha's palm seal was very strong, but the power of a palm had no roots and no source, and no matter how strong it was, it had its limit.

It’s not like I don’t have a chance.

Hundreds of millions of undead legions formed a large word, standing in front of Lin Moyu.

All three basic skeletons form the skeleton god general.

After them, come the legion rulers.

Then the Death Knight and the Skeleton Dragon, and the Legion Ruler without a legion.

Finally, there is Skeleton King.

It took a full 100 million skeletons to summon the Skeleton King. He has the fighting power of the Little God Lord, which is not weaker than the Little Ming King Bodhisattva.

Lin Moyu stood at the back of the team, holding a bone sword in his hand.

Lin Moyu found it a bit funny. He had used such tactics a long time ago when he was still in the small world.

Use the skeleton as a human shield to resist the opponent's attacks.

Billions of skeletons acted as human shields and turned into a word, blocking Lin Moyu.

The Buddha's voice resounded in my ears, like the whisper of an evil ghost, getting stronger and stronger.

This kind of Buddhist sound makes people wonder where the majestic aura of the Buddhist people is, and how they can be more devilish than devils.

Lin Moyu did not regret summoning the Buddhist lich

"｀People are always responsible for their own choices. Regret is not in my life dictionary."

My eyes narrowed slightly, and finally I saw the ancient Buddha's palm print.

Because of the prediction of the truth-seeing technique, I knew the flying direction of the ancient Buddha's palm print very well. The ancient

Buddha's palm print flew towards me, and Lin Moyu's whole body glowed.

The two original spells were activated at the same time, His aura is rising steadily.

The second level of God King, the third levelninth levelLittle god.

Lin Moyu's realm reached the level of Little God at this moment, stronger than ever before.

After being promoted to God King, the soul power becomes abundant, and the replenishment speed of the talent tree is also much faster.

Without any supplement, Lin Moyu could maintain this state for a full two minutes.

Two minutes is enough to decide between life and death.

【Strong Soldiers] With the blessing of magic, the damage of the undead army increases tenfold.

The Skeleton God General raised his sword and swung it hard at the ancient Buddha's palm!.