Section 2030

This shows that these deities did not discover the existence of the well at all.

Lin Moyu was counting the time in his heart, counting the time from when the colorful water sprayed out to when the cave closed.

Screams rang in the ears. After holding on for five minutes, the Sand Clan God Lord finally died under the siege of the Skeleton God General.

Lin Moyu didn't care about this, he was still counting the time.

As time passed, the remaining six drops of colorful water gradually found their owners.

Chapter 1,743 If you don’t run away now, you won’t have a chance later.

The Yu family received a drop of colorful water, and the Demon clan, the Golden Eagle clan, and the Buddhist clan each received a drop of colorful water.

The other three drops also have their own belongings, and Lin Moyu doesn't care about this.

As he counted, the hole finally closed.

"20 minutes, the hole will close in 20 minutes."

He saw not only the hole in front of him, but also the holes elsewhere.

The closing time of the seven holes is the same, 20 minutes.

Lin Moyu thought about his plan, "20 minutes should be enough."

"For safety reasons, I will stay in there for 15 minutes at most, and I must return after 15 minutes."

"I don't know what is going on in the deepest part of the space, and whether there are other dangers inside. This is a variable, so be careful."

"No matter what, I have to give it a try."

Lin Moyu took a deep breath and made a decision.

He stood there with his eyes closed, quietly feeling the distortion of space under the black tide, waiting for the next wave of gush to arrive.

The Skeleton God will surround him and protect him.

Lin Moyu suddenly felt several eyes falling on him, and their eyes were very sharp, as if they had substance.

He felt like he was being soul-locked.

He opened his eyes and looked over, and found that nine gods from the Golden Eagle Clan were staring at him with unkind eyes.

They were still far away from me and did not come closer.

Lin Moyu probably knew what was going on and didn't take it seriously.

There are nine Golden Eagle Clan deities, one of whom is a high-level deity, and the remaining eight are concentrated between the second and fifth levels of deities.

If a fight breaks out, there will be trouble, but there is no need to be afraid.

The high-level god is not easy to kill, but the others can be left behind.

Lin Moyu just looked at it indifferently and said no more.

On the other side, the demon gods discovered this and sneered.

The Golden Eagle Clan is an enemy like the Demon Clan. When they see the conflict between the human race and the Golden Eagle Clan, they are happy to watch.

It's better to lose both sides and they can still take advantage.

Lin Moyu's performance before was noticed by many gods.

Everyone was shocked that a god king had such combat power and so many god-level puppets.

Regardless of whether Lin Moyu relied on his own strength or the puppet's powerful combat power, he had to admit that he was a terrifying genius.

A truly top-notch, terrifying, genius!

If possible, everyone present except the human race would want to kill Lin Moyu.

No one wants to see such a genius appear in the human race.

It was obvious in the eyes of the gods of all races that an invisible murderous aura was filling the air.

Everyone in the Yu family showed worry in their eyes. They were worried about Lin Moyu.

Yu Chengfeng whispered, "No matter what, we must keep Mr. Lin."

"You know, we will try our best to save Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin said that he has a trump card, so we don't need to worry too much."

The gushing land returned to a brief period of calm. It seemed calm, but there was a more dangerous crisis hidden.

But now, all races are waiting for the appearance of the colorful water.

When the battle for Wancai Water ends, they will definitely take action against Lin Moyu.

Suddenly a voice broke the silence of this world.

"I know who he is, he is Lin Moyu!"

Lin Moyu!

Dozens of pairs of eyes suddenly lit up.

The name Lin Moyu from the human race has been widely circulated among various races in recent years.

As the gods of various tribes, they also have many ears to hear.

"It turned out to be him, the guy called the second God of War by the human race."

"Before, I thought that the human race was trying to put money on their faces, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration."

"This child is indeed very strong. If he grows up, it may break the balance of the various races."

"If the human race has a second God of War, then all races will be wiped out. Even if they can survive, life will not be easy."

"I suggest you kill him before he grows up!"

The gods and lords of all tribes were talking a lot. They didn't care about Lin Moyu's feelings at all, and they just openly discussed the issue of Lin Moyu's life and death.

No matter how strong Lin Moyu is, he is only a god king.

They had already seen the puppet just now, and it was only the second or third level of the God Lord.

Facing the high-level god, Lin Moyu had no chance of surviving.

So they are unscrupulous and don't care.

Some gods sneered and retreated, "That is a problem between your tribes. There is no conflict between us and the human race. Even if the human race becomes stronger, they will not do anything to us."

"Yes, you have enmity with the human race. That is your business. We don't want to provoke the human race."

"If you want to take action, do it yourself. Don't drag us into the water."

The human race is a strong race, and it is the strongest race among the powerful races.

There are many races that don't want to mess with humans.

Lin Moyu didn't care about their words. He was still quietly feeling the darkness and the fluctuations of space.

He naturally heard these words of the deity, but so what.

If he really wants to take action, he won't be afraid.

If you want to kill yourself, first ask your undead army if they agree.

Just 50 million second-level skeleton god generals are enough for them to kill for many days.

You know, every skeleton general has five chances to be resurrected.

And he can keep calling.

After turning on the original spell, the soul-shooting bow can kill high-level gods.

In half a day, the ancient talisman and jade piece can also kill the high-level god.

With Yu Chengfeng and others present and cooperating with his undead army, it was hard to say who would kill whom.

The final result is very likely that the high-level gods will escape, and all the gods below the high-level will die here.

The space surge under the black tide suddenly became intense, and Lin Moyu could feel that huge power was accumulating.

"It's about to begin!"

The second round of spewing was about to begin, and Lin Moyu also began to prepare to implement his plan.

All the gods sensed the surging black tide and silenced each one.

The top priority was not to kill Lin Moyu, but to collect the colorful water.

In the face of vested interests, Lin Moyu's matter was temporarily shelved by them.

We have to wait until the end of Water of Colors before making any plans.

440 The surge of the black tide became stronger and stronger, and extraordinary colors emerged, marking the specific location where this round of colorful water appeared.

All the gods moved closer to their chosen positions.

Yu Chengfeng and others also aimed at a position. The seven of them combined together had strong combat power, and the probability of obtaining the Water of Colors was extremely high.

The deities of all tribes all made almost the same movements, and a new battle was about to begin.

This time, Lin Moyu remained motionless.