National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Section 2099

The Blood Killing God Lord preached in order to replenish the strength of the Karma Gourd.

The power of the Karma Gourd is not endless, and it also needs to be replenished. What it needs is the power of Karma.

Listening to the blood-killing god's sermon is the cause, and harvesting strength from the cause-and-effect gourd is the fruit.

Those causal lines are the causal power obtained by the causal gourd.

Lin Moyu's eyes were full of thinking, as if he was thinking whether what the Blood Killing God said was true or false.

In fact, Lin Moyu already believed in the Blood Killing God, because the Blood Killing God mentioned Saint Hao.

Coupled with Saint Hao's previous answer, there is no need to doubt it.

What Lin Moyu was thinking about now was whether there was any way to help the Blood Killing God clear the bloodline.

In this way, the human race can have one more powerful person from the other side.

The soul sensed two huge auras, one of which he was very familiar with.

Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Sage Hao is here."

The Blood Killing God was slightly startled, "Why did the Holy Lord come here?"

"I called him."

The Blood Killing God looked surprised, "Little friend Lin even knows Lord Shengzun. He is really young and promising."

Lin Moyu felt that the blood-killing god in front of him was different from the one in the legendary story.

The blood-killing god in the story is so murderous that he kills wherever he goes, and even his own people will feel scared when they see him.

But the blood-killing god in front of him, apart from his bloody clothes that looked a bit dazzling, was actually a harmless old man, and even had a kind face.

The space around the two people was slightly distorted. Saint Hao and the ancestors of the Lin family had appeared on the island to work.

Chapter 1812 The real sea of ​​blood, blood lines like snakes

Lin Moyu knew the two people who came here, Shengzun Hao, whom he met not long ago, and Elder Lin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mr. Lin looked at Lin Moyu with a smile, "Little friend Lin, long time no see."

Lin Moyu saluted Elder Lin, "I have met Holy Master Hao, Senior Lin."

Mr. Lin had a kind-hearted look and looked like a good old man, "No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite."

Mr. Lin is the ancestor of the Lin family and the grandfather of the Blood Killing God. He is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Lin family.

Judging from the appearance of the two, they are indeed somewhat similar.

Saint Hao looked at Lin Moyu with a smile, like someone watching a play, with an indescribable feeling.

Lin Moyu understood instantly, "Have you been watching?"

Saint Hao smiled and said, "I just want to see how you will handle it."

Lin Moyu would not believe what Saint Hao said, "You want to see what my attitude is towards the Black Blood World."

"Little friend Lin is indeed smart." Holy Lord Hao admitted openly, without any pretense of "520", and with a thick skin.

Lin Moyu said from the bottom of his heart, "Sure enough, the Holy Lord is also a human being. As long as he is a human being, he will inevitably have the instinct to watch the show and eat the melon."

Lin Moyu naturally understood what Saint Hao was doing.

The Black Blood Great Realm is the enemy of the Great World, at least it once was.

The troubles of the ancient war have remained until now, and they are still affecting the world today.

Now that the power of the black blood world appears, the attitude of Lin Moyu, a genius, is crucial.

Will he choose to eradicate it regardless of the situation, or will he have other choices?

Your own choices may affect the attitude of the other side and the Holy Lord towards you.

There must be many things that only the Holy Lord can know.

If your attitude and performance cannot satisfy them, there may be some subtle changes in the relationship between them.

Maybe he will never be able to enter the true core of the human race.

Lin Moyu had already thought about this problem, but his real thoughts were not like this.

All his actions are based on his heart and he will not consider things that are too complicated.

If the Blood Killing God really cannot avoid being eroded by the blood line and becomes a killing monster, he will not hesitate to take action to eliminate it.

Saint Hao asked, "Little friend Lin, what do you think of this matter?"

"It's up to you to speak." Lin Moyu didn't answer. Saint Hao must have his own ideas.

Saint Hao chuckled, "You already know the cause and effect of the matter."

"Originally, I wanted to wait until you reach the peak of the gods or reach the other side before solving this problem."

"But since you're already here, it's fate. You can take a look first."

"Even if it can't be solved, it will give you an idea."

Lin Moyu immediately understood what Saint Hao meant, "Do you want me to deal with the bloodline?"

Saint Hao nodded, "It's easy to talk to you."

"You think too complicatedly." Lin Moyu thought in his heart, but he couldn't say this out loud.

The Blood Killing God was moved as he listened to the side, "Lord Holy Lord, do you mean that Xiaoyou Lin can solve the blood line?"

Saint Hao hummed, "At least there is a chance."

Mr. Lin said at this moment, "Xiao Sha, let go of the sea of ​​blood."

The Blood Killing God immediately accepted the order, his heart moved, and blood gushed out from his body.

The blood light quickly became rich and connected with the entire bloody lake.

The blood-colored lake rose into the sky, and blood light simultaneously rippled in the sky like ocean waves.

From the sea of ​​light, a sea of ​​blood finally formed.

Only then did Lin Moyu realize that the lake was actually a sea of ​​blood, or that the lake was part of the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​​​blood above the head is getting thicker and thicker, and the scope is getting larger and larger, quickly spreading in all directions, like a thick bloody cloud.

The entire environment suddenly became extremely depressing, and the extremely rich bloody aura rushed straight into the soul.

Among the blood, there is also a strong murderous intention.

Lin Moyu felt that his soul world was shrouded in boundless murderous intent. As long as his will was weak, he would be assimilated and turned into a monster that only knew killing.

Such a sea of ​​blood would be extremely powerful if used in battle.

Moreover, the enemy's mind will be affected and their combat power will be greatly reduced.

The sea of ​​blood released during the sermon was simply childish compared to the real sea of ​​blood now.

Mr. Lin continued, "Don't worry, let them all go."

The Blood Killing God looked slightly solemn and seemed to hesitate, but he still obeyed the order.

With a soft drink, the power of the Blood Killing God increased sharply.

In an instant, the boundary between the god and the other shore was broken through, and the power of rules appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

The power of rules flows in the blood sea like an electric snake, and the blood sea becomes more and more powerful.

At the same time, dark red blood lines appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

They are also like tiny snakes, swimming freely in the thick sea of ​​blood.

These blood lines look like a member of the blood sea, and seem to have been integrated with the blood sea.

But Lin Moyu knew very well that the blood line was actually the power from the black blood world, the power possessed by the invaders...

The blood line is very powerful and difficult to destroy.

The blood lines in the sea of ​​blood are endless. Wherever there is a sea of ​​blood, there are blood lines.

Mr. Lin said, "It is these blood lines that cannot be completely eliminated."

"The bloodline will continue to erode the soul, trying to turn Xiao Sha into a puppet."

"Even if you use the Karma Gourd, it can only reduce 90% of the blood lines and cannot really remove them."

"Holy Lord Hao also tried to use the power of rules to destroy it, but that would also hurt Xiao Sha's soul."

Lin Moyu looked at the dense blood lines in the sea of ​​blood, giving people a creepy feeling.

The power of the black blood world is too weird.

Their blood lines do not seem to be like the various laws of the big world, and have completely different shapes and properties.

The power of the black blood world seems to be blood lines, but the same blood lines have different functions.

Lin Moyu felt it for a while and said in a deep voice, "There are two ways. One is to kill these blood lines, but it may take a long time. I am not sure about the specific time. And with my current ability, can I do it?" Yeah, I can't guarantee that...

"The second method is to give up the blood sea and peel it off completely. I know that will hurt the soul of Senior Xue Sha, but I can heal the soul."

"But by doing this, I am not sure that I can restore the soul of the Blood Killing God to its original state."

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