Chapter 255 - No Need to Go, Just Kill These Demons
Lin Moyu felt a sense of urgency wash over him, his expression shifting, "Xiao Whisper!"
The demons also spotted Lin Moyu and let out a sardonic laugh, "Hahaha, to think that a level 31 little guy would come here is just a death sentence, Lin."
"Is there no one left in your human race? So small, yet you dare to come."
Several demons rushed towards Lin Moyu with sardonic smiles.
"Shit!"
Lin Moyu’s heart raced, and he let out a fierce cry, his body erupting with brilliant light.
His figure twisted delicately, and two sharp swords immediately appeared above his head.
The swords split, and in less than half a second, the air was already filled with long swords, densely hovering.
Sword qi filled the air, cutting through space, it was mesmerizing to watch.
Skill: 10,000 Swords Flying!
Lin Moyu’s feet were half a meter off the ground at this point, his entire body hovering in the air.
Killing intent emanated from his gaze, and a pair of long swords in his hands exchanged blows gracefully.
With a buzzing sound, millions of long swords swept out like long dragons.
They caught up with the demons rushing towards Lin Moyu.
Crashes and screams rang out in quick succession.
The demons were sent flying by the Rulon Sharp Sword, their bodies stabbed with numerous wounds.
The long dragon of sword qi forced all the surrounding demons back.
Lin Moyu stepped into the void towards Lin Moyu at that moment.
The lead knight made an immediate decision and followed Lin Moyu to lead the breakout.
One could guess the relationship between the two from the way they addressed each other, and with Lin Moyu breaking out her skills over it, any fool could see how important Lin Moyu was to her.
He had no choice but to follow Lin Moyu.
A group of people quickly rejoined Lin Moyu, and the knights, mages, and warriors quickly shielded Lin Moyu among them.
Lin Moyu asked anxiously, "Xiao Whisper, why are you here?"
Lin Moyu said, "Teacher sent me to the Ancient Battlefield to practice."
At this time, the knight said indifferently, "Your teacher’s heart is really big, only sending you, a level 31, to the Ancient Battlefield. Aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to return?"
His face wasn’t very pleasant; they were now far away from the entrance to the replica and had completely disrupted the plan.
This skill of Lin Moyu’s had a long cooldown and was originally meant to be used when the copy was fully formed.
Now that the skill was on cooldown, they were also in a bit of trouble.
The remaining few people in the group didn’t look very good.
However, they didn’t blame Lin Moyu; their faces didn’t look good because the plan had been disrupted and there would be some trouble ensuing.
They probably won’t get into the copy.
But this copy was important.
Lin Moyu didn’t bother with the knight and spoke, "Sister, are you guys going into this copy?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes, but it’s hard to get in right now."
Her gaze revealed unwillingness, and by now the entrance to the replica was already occupied by several Abyssal Demons.
The long swords flying in the air disappeared, and the demons that had just been forced back once again surrounded them.
Although she couldn’t enter the copy, she didn’t have the slightest bit of regret for being able to save Lin Moyu.
Can a copy, or whatever, be compared to Lin Moyu?
Not worth a dime.
The knight said in a deep voice, "Let’s break out first; we’ll talk about the copies later."
The people in the group all looked resigned, but there was nothing they could do.
Who let the sudden appearance of Lin Moyu disrupt the plan?
It was no longer about the copy; it was about how to retreat unharmed with Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu handed a teleportation stone to Lin Moyu and said softly, "If we fail to break out, you’ll activate this teleportation stone, and it will send you to a safe place."
A few people’s faces changed; each of them had a teleportation stone like this, which could send them to a safe place.
That’s the final guarantee.
Lin Moyu didn’t pick it up, "No need."
Lin Moyu hurriedly said, "Don’t worry, Sis still has the teleportation talisman; it’ll be fine."
Lin Moyu said, "Sister, I mean there’s no need to go; just kill these demons."
One by one, several people looked at Lin Moyu with surprise.
A mere level 31 little guy, who gave him the guts to say such big words?
Some demons heard Lin Moyu’s words and laughed out shrilly, "Little fellow, are you not awake?"
Lin Moyu ignored them, "Sister, add me to the group so as not to injure you by mistake."
Unlike the others, Lin Moyu believed in Lin Moyu’s words.
Lin Moyu immediately added Lin Moyu to the team.
With a buzzing sound, red light fell from the sky.
Skill: Slow Speed Curse!
The Abyssal Demons’ laughter came to a screeching halt, and one by one, they were dumbfounded.
The sky and the earth darkened violently, and an overcast wind struck.
The two Witch Demon Generals appeared with their legions of undead in the eyes of the crowd.
More than 600 skeleton warriors were densely packed and made clicking sounds.
The Skeleton Warriors flew forward and fell upon the Abyssal Demons that hadn’t reacted yet.
A demon tried to escape and flew up into the air; Lin Moyu’s palm flashed with fire.
Skill: Soul Flame!
It fell out of the air with a scream.
The Skeleton Warriors exploded with their skills, and the Skeleton Mages threw a mountain of attacks over.
At this point, the red light flashed again, and the slowing curse was replaced by a damage curse.
Even the level 60 Abyssal Demons were blinded in the
face of this sudden powerful blow.
Death came swiftly.
Scream after scream.
In the twinkling of an eye, the eight demons that had come over to surround them had already been killed.
Lin Moyu froze on the spot, his two long swords dropping to the ground.
A few of his teammates, these came from the Xiajing Academy, the Creation Academy, were top geniuses in the Divine Summer Empire.
At that moment, they were also stunned by the scene in front of them.
The level 31 skeletons were killing level 60 demons like chopping claws and cutting vegetables.
A large blade with a red light just chopped away.
Wings were chopped off, bones were severed.
The body was full of wounds.
Baptized again by the Skull Mage’s skills.
Frozen and on fire, and struck by lightning.
It was as miserable as it needed to be.
"Is this really something a level 31 professional can do?"
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"F***ing kidding me, am I dreaming?"
"Lin Moyu is already perverted enough; how come his brother is even more perverted..."
"What kind of people are in this family; can there be any normalcy?"
Several looked at each other, all having trouble hiding the shock in their hearts.
The four demons at the entrance of the replica were stunned as to what had happened and how they heard the screams of their companions.
There were too many skeletons blocking their view.
What about these skeletons in front of me?
Was it hard to believe that they were called by this level 31 human who just arrived?
But was it possible?
One question surfaced.
A demon was about to fly over to check it out when a body flew towards them.
A demon instinctively caught the body.
The next second, the body was detonated.
There was a loud boom.
The remaining four demons didn’t even grunt and were instantly killed in seconds.
Lin Moyu slowly lowered his hand and put away the undead army, "Sister, it’s all done."
.... .... ...
For him, such things were a breeze.
There was no difficulty to speak of.
It was nothing to kill a few demons.
Lin Moyu came back from his shock, put away his twin swords, and gave a thumbs up, "Little Language is awesome."
The demons were dead, and the battle was over.
Several people breathed a sigh of relief and disengaged their combat stance.
Lin Moyu introduced Lin Moyu, "This is Gu Chang Feng, and Meng Xuan, Heng Si. They are all my seniors."
Because of the group, Lin Moyu already knew their names.
The Gu Changfeng that Lin Moyu spoke of was the knight in front of him and their captain.
Level 52, Legendary Profession, Holy Sword Knight.
The Legendary Rank Profession was very strong, and if there wasn’t too much of a difference in level, a demon of the same level wouldn’t be a match for him at all.
The remaining few were also level 50 or so professionals, or at least rare professions.
There was also a Bloodthirsty Warrior, who was also a Legendary level professional.
There were not a few Legendary level professionals in the Creation Academy.
After all, it was a convergence of the elites from the entire Divine Summer Empire, so one could imagine how powerful it was.
Putting away their weapons and their usual condescension.
Gu Changfeng didn’t dare to be the slightest bit contemptuous; so what if he was a Legendary Profession, he was still far inferior in the face of Lin Moyu.
"Thanks." He sincerely thanked Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu shook his hand, "Killing demons is something that all races should do."
Neither proud nor overly humble.
Lin Moyu’s unassuming attitude won the crowd a lot of goodwill.
Everyone respects the strong, and they are no exception.
Not to mention the presence of Lin Moyu.
In the ranks, Lin Moyu saw his own sister’s rank.
Holy Sword Dancer, level 51.
Lin Moyu upgraded too fast and too quickly.
Was just under level 45 at the Pro-Am not too long ago.
It’s only been how many days and it’s already level 51.
This kind of upgrading speed, Lin Moyu sighed to himself as inferior to the long.
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