**Chapter 719: Hurry Up and Kill, No Need to Save Face for Me**
The skeletal dragons were at the front, and the headless knights were at the back, charging out from the dark clouds. Lin Moyu’s skeletal dragons breathed dragon breath, and the dragon clan members hit by the breath would be burned to bones in the blink of an eye.
The dragon breath of the skeletal dragons also contained corrosive power, with flames from the undead world burning the body and corroding the soul, incredibly terrifying.
Even if only a little bit touched them, it was hard to escape.
Those with extremely good luck would still be severely injured.
The giant dragons from the undead world were showing their might at this moment.
A thousand skeletal dragons began a massacre, and the battle was one-sided from the start. The dragon clan members fell from the sky like rain, screaming as they were burned to charred bones. In an instant, the dragon clan members gathered outside the dark clouds either fled or died. Thousands of corpses were left behind, scattered and vanished without a trace. The surviving dragon clan members, filled with fear, spread the news to the entire dragon clan. The undead monsters had invaded, and it was clear who had come. The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and Lin Moyu flew out.
He cast a skill, throwing out large fireballs.
The Resurrection of the Dead skill was cast repeatedly, exploding into flames. The previously dead dragon clan members collectively revived, becoming part of the undead army. They were not under the command of the Lich General; they took direct orders from Lin Moyu. These resurrected beings had a lifespan of only 24 hours and were true cannon fodder. Lin Moyu brought destruction to the dragon clan this time. This scene was very similar to when the dragon clan first arrived in this world. At that time, the human race and the gods had just finished a great battle, suffering heavy losses. The dragon clan and demons brought destruction and disaster at that time. If the dragon clan and demons had not arrived simultaneously and clashed, the human race would have been wiped out. Even with Antares, the human race could have preserved a spark, but they would have been severely weakened.
Now, Lin Moyu was doing the same thing alone.
He brought destruction and disaster to this fragment world.
"Invaders will pay the price sooner or later."
"You are like parasites, clinging to the world and sucking its blood and flesh."
"After so many years, it’s time to pay back, with interest."
Lin Moyu muttered, and wherever he went, dragon clan members died and were resurrected, becoming his most loyal minions.
They became stronger and emotionless.
They would turn their blades against their own kind, mercilessly cutting them down.
Lin Moyu wanted the dragon clan to taste the bitterness of internal strife.
Facing the enemy, Lin Moyu was ruthless.
After dealing with undead creatures for the past two years, Lin Moyu had a clear understanding of life and death.
Life is normal, and death is also normal.
Even if one dies, it doesn’t necessarily mean the end.
The Resurrection of the Dead skill is about "reviving" the dead.
As for whether they are still the same after "revival," does it matter?
At least to Lin Moyu, it doesn’t matter at all.
They became his tools, tools for slaughtering the dragon clan, tools for leveling up.
At this moment, Lin Moyu became the Grim Reaper, wandering the world.
Wherever he went, the land was barren, and the dead were resurrected.
Lin Moyu didn’t know the map of the dragon clan.
But the direction in which the dragon clan members fled became his best guide.
Lin Moyu flew in the direction they fled and soon saw a huge city.
The dragon clan members were generally much taller than humans, with heights of over three meters being common, and heights of four or five meters not being rare.
Accordingly, their cities were much larger than human cities.
They built walls tens of meters high around the city, with huge magic crystals placed on the walls.
The city was already on alert, with alarms ringing.
Formations were activated, surrounding the entire city.
The formations allowed exit but not entry, a common tactic of the dragon clan.
Lin Moyu had seen it on the dragon clan’s warships, and the city’s defenses were obviously much stronger than those of the warships.
Not only were the defenses stronger, but the attack systems were also much stronger than those of the warships.
After all, the size of the warships was limited, and the huge magic crystals on the city walls were a clear indication.
Lin Moyu and his team stopped ten thousand meters away from the city, and he communicated with Antares, "I’m going to slaughter the city."
Antares’ sleepy voice came, "Slaughter away, no need to report to me."
Lin Moyu said, "Although they are mixed-blood dragons, they still have dragon blood. Do you mind?"
Antares laughed, "Those guys’ subordinates, I can’t wait for you to kill all these mixed-blood dragons. Hurry up and kill, no need to save face for me."
"Got it!"
Lin Moyu’s last bit of hesitation disappeared.
At his command, the undead army launched a fierce attack on the dragon clan city.
The dragon clan city also launched a fierce counterattack.
Leading the charge were the resurrected dragon clan members.
They carried the aura of death and launched the fiercest attacks on their own kind.
The sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the skeletal dragons swooped down, breathing dragon breath on the city. The dragon breath fell on the formation shield, igniting intense undead flames.
In an instant, the city turned into a silver-white fireball.
Under the corrosive power of the undead flames, the city’s defensive formation was on the verge of collapse.
The battle entered a white-hot stage as soon as it began, and the dragon clan’s counterattack was fierce, causing heavy casualties among the resurrected.
But Lin Moyu didn’t care at all; these guys were just cannon fodder.
He knew that as the battle continued, the number of resurrected would grow.
The dragon clan would soon experience true fear.
Among the cannon fodder of the resurrected, one was incredibly powerful.
It withstood the attacks from the city and launched a fierce assault on the city’s formation.
It was the dragon king from before, now resurrected.
"Without the dragon crystal, the dragon king’s strength is significantly affected."
After its death, the dragon crystal was taken, and it was resurrected by the undead.
After being strengthened and enhanced by talents, its strength did not increase further.
The loss of the dragon crystal weakened its combat power, but the various enhancements increased its combat power.
In the end, it balanced out, and its strength was not much different from when it was alive.
Lin Moyu held the Staff of Creation in his right hand and placed the dragon crystal on the staff with his left hand.
The life core absorbed the energy of the dragon crystal and began to repair itself.
"This time, the life core should be repaired."
Lin Moyu thought, if the life core was repaired, there might be a chance to resurrect the God of Life.
Even if not, with the complete Staff of Creation, a new God of Life could be born.
The God of Life had the ability to heal the injuries of the gods.
Then some of the human race’s former comrades, those gods, could also awaken from their slumber.
This matter was interconnected.
Lin Moyu also thought of the human ancestors in the Corpse Realm, those who had once saved his life with supreme will.
If there was a chance, Lin Moyu also wanted to resurrect them.
As his strength increased, Lin Moyu knew that the chance of resurrection was not impossible, just very difficult.
Unless they were truly annihilated, there was always a possibility.
Boom!
With a violent explosion, the city’s defensive formation finally exploded.
The dragon breath, carrying death, turned the entire city into a sea of fire.
The undead army stormed into the city, launching a merciless slaughter.
Experience points began to soar again, at a speed not slower than killing the Thunder Tree group.
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