## Chapter 242 - Actually, Red Moon Demons Aren’t Strong
The Red Moon Demon was still attacking, the Infinite Burst skill was just like the name, it really was an infinite attack. As Lin Moyu recruited all the undead legions, the target of its attack increased exponentially. The power of the attack also declined rapidly. The power of today’s attack was less than a tenth of what it was at the beginning. For Lin Moyu, there was no pressure.
Looking around, the Red Moon Demon had already ducked far, far away to the corner of the boundary. A cloud of green gas was whistling out there. It’s telling people: I’m here, I’m here!
"Escape... does it work?"
The knots are cages. Not only did it shut down Lin Moyu, it likewise shut down the Red Moon Demon. The Skeleton Warriors shouldered the Abyssal Demon’s corpse and happily chased after Lin Moyu. The Red Moon Demon had no idea that he was about to die.
It is cowering in a corner, silently suffering from toxin damage. It doesn’t do much damage, but it keeps going and makes it not so good. Moreover, Lin Moyu’s soul flame just now had caused it to wince with pain to the bone.
A body of an abyssal demon was thrown on top of it with the sound of clicking feet. Boom! The explosions were deafening. The damage came in like a tsunami. The earth shook as the Red Moon Demon let out a silent cry of grief. The body bursts and does a lot of damage. The spikes around them exploded, blowing out large quantities of slime and coloring the earth blue.
Lin Moyu stood amidst the slime, his skeleton armor glistening and blocking all damage. The Red Moon Demon once again began to run away, it kept moving underground, but it wasn’t fast. Another body was thrown over. Boom! The earth shook again, a silent scream from the Red Moon Demon. A body was thrown over and kept detonating.
After enduring twenty consecutive corpse bursts, the Red Moon Demon was blown up with a final mournful cry.
[Killing] A level 55 Lord-class demon with as much experience as a boss and up to 20,000 military honors. Lin Moyu and Mo Yun received 10,000 military honors each.
The Red Moon Demon wasn’t actually strong, rather somewhat weak. Being a Lord-level demon is a bit spooky. It’s not hard to destroy it, as long as you can find its body. And if they could fly, the Red Moon Demon would no longer be a threat to speak of. In the end, the Red Moon Demon had a very obvious weakness shortcoming, so as long as it could be captured, killing it wasn’t difficult at all.
The Phantom King sent the Red Moon Demon over in response to Lin Moyu’s skill, and it did put Lin Moyu in a situation where he was at a loss. He just didn’t realize that Lin Moyu had newly mastered the Poison skill, which caused him to turn the tide against the wind.
Alarm bells were ringing in Lin Moyu’s mind. The Phantom King must have gained a great deal of information about himself to be able to target him like this. Someone in the human race revealed their information to the Phantom King.
"Are they from the Demon Worshipers?"
Lin Moyu thought in her mind that this was possible. Mo Yun flew over and let out a long sigh of relief, "Finally killed."
"Hmm." Without saying anything more, Lin Moyu retrieved the undead army, still leaving only two skeletons behind. The battle consumed a full hour before it was over. The Abyssal Demons and Red Moon Demons were all killed, and the boundary couldn’t hold out for long and began to gradually collapse.
Ding ding ding ding! A large number of voices came from outside the boundary. Surprisingly, someone is attacking the boundary. Lin Moyu and Mo Yun froze slightly and turned their heads to look at the same time. With a bang, the boundary burst like glass and dissipated into the air. The light of the ancient battlefield that hadn’t changed for countless years was seen again anew. The red light of the two men still shot straight up into the sky, competing with the light of the Eternal Battlefield and capturing people’s eyes.
"Think you can’t be found if you hide in the knot?"
"The Origin Rune is of our Dragon Clan."
A large group of dragon professionals rushed in with murderous vigor. At least five or six teams of thirty or forty men. They were the ones who were attacking the boundary before, somewhat accelerating its collapse.
Lin Moyu spoke with a slight tinge of joy. The Dragons are real nice. Give away experience, equipment, and military honors.
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Lin Moyu was about to make his move when suddenly a loud roar came.
"Protect my people!"
A group of twelve dragon professionals rushed over from the distance. It seemed like they were planning to help Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu’s eyes flashed with a brilliant light. Regardless of whether the other party was really coming to help himself, he had to remain cautious enough. Make the first move.
The skeleton picked up the Abyssal Demon’s body on the ground and violently threw it up. The corpse instantly flew in front of the dragon professionals.
There was a flash of red light.
Skill: Damage Curse!
Skill: Corpse Burst!
Two bodies, two explosions!
The dragon professionals who rushed over fell like rain. None survived.
There were a few others that didn’t fly down, and after freezing for a second, they violently let out a scream and flew away without looking back. Dragon professionals aren’t much of brains, but they’re not completely brainless. They also know to run for their lives.
The human professionals who were rushing over froze on the spot, looking at the dragon professionals that were falling down like rain. One swallowed hard. Others rubbed their eyes, thinking they were seeing hallucinations.
"Am I blind, can someone tell me if this is an illusion."
"I thought it was a hallucination too, but it didn’t seem quite like it."
"This group of dragons, just died?"
"Really dead, the skeletons seem to be picking off their equipment..."
"I’ll be damned, that maneuver, it’s so skillful!"
Lin Moyu’s storage space was filled with all sorts of equipment. Most of the gear is from the dragons. It’s all platinum level equipment, so whether it’s useful or not, it’s definitely right to strip it down first. A few skeletons clattered past, moving with unerring skill to strip off the equipment. I don’t know how many times I’ve done this kind of thing, so skillful that it makes the heart flutter.
The corner of Mo Yun’s mouth twitched. She took a look at the bashful Lin Moyu. This guy, like a bandit.
Lin Moyu looked at the sky. It was already the tenth day since he had gotten the Origin Rune himself. The red pillar of light was turning dim, the fusion had come to an end. During the ten days of fusion, people kept coming over to grab the Origin Rune. If one was killed and the Origin Rune was acquired by someone else, that person would likewise go through the same process as oneself. It’s like a process of recognition. Only by surviving ten days will you be recognized by the Origin Rune, and you will be qualified to possess it. But it’s not easy for an ordinary professional to last more than ten days. Either they have a strong team or are overpowered themselves.
Mo Yun was also lucky to run into himself, otherwise it would be hard to last more than ten days. It was good enough to make it through the first five days. At this time, Mo Yun was still three days away from the end of the fusion. With Lin Moyu, it’s basically a no-brainer.
"Go!"
Putting all the gear away, Lin Moyu followed each day more, new here? Since the small group continued to walk towards the depths of the Ancient Battlefield.
The Divine Chosen Mysteries appear in random places each time, but by luck. Relatively speaking, the closer you get to the core area, the probability of occurrence is a little higher. In the end, you can only take your chances.
Mo Yun’s entire body lazily flopped down on the Holy Spirit Unicorn, "Are you going to search for the God’s Chosen Secret Realm?"
Lin Moyu hmmm’d, "I want to gain divinity."
Mo Yun understood, "With your strength, you’ll have no difficulty passing through the Divine Chosen Secret Realm."
In this regard, Lin Moyu was also confident. But only if it can be found. It’s not unusual for some people to be unlucky and search for months, or even a year and a half.
Mo Yun’s beautiful eyes flowed, "I’ll help you find it when I’ve fully fused the Origin Rune." She said and threw a fixed-point teleportation stone to Lin Moyu.
Mo Yun’s unicorn can fly, and it’s fast. As long as there was no influence from the Origin Rune, she wasn’t in much danger here. Finding the Divine Chosen Mysteries from the air was far more efficient than Lin Moyu.
"Thanks!" Lin Moyu wasn’t polite and directly accepted the Location Transmission Stone.
Mo Yun revealed a sweet smile, "I should be the one to thank you, you’ve helped me a lot."
Lin Moyu shook her head, "It’s all a small matter, a show of hands."
From the battlefield ghost king before, to saving her this time. It was a small thing to Lin Moyu, but to Mo Yun, it was a very big favor.
Mo Yun thought for a moment, "Anyway, thank you, and if there’s anything I can do in the future, I definitely won’t push back."
"Good."