Chapter Eighty-Four: The True Identity of the Yang God
I have seen Yogsaron cross five continents from the nest of a thousand throats before, directly mind control five world-class bosses, and then use the space portal over there to come to the dungeon, at that time, the supreme were stunned, they calculated that Yugsaron would cast spells to manipulate the minds of several bosses, so they cleared the nearby monsters in advance, and also spent a lot of resources to make a world-class prop interference launcher, which was immune to Yugsaron's spiritual power. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But Lin Mu and the others never expected that Yugsaron would be able to ignore the distance of most of the game map and remotely control the five troll kings of the Broken Ridge Desert, it stands to reason that so many supreme people want to brush a master-level dungeon, and the success rate will not be wiped out even if it is not high, but it is because of the omission of one of Yugsaron's skill characteristics, which led to the defeat ending in a fiasco, which shows how terrible the abyss lord of the godless world is.
After the defeat of the Thousand Throats' Nest Raider, Yugsaron devoured the flesh of the four High Ones, becoming even bigger than ever, and his strength surpassed the other three Abyss Lords, second only to Sauron, and at the end of this battle, the godless world vacated four Supreme Positions, causing many players to scramble for them, so not many people focused on Yugsaron and the Abyss Lords.
To this day, Lin Mu still hasn't been able to see through Yugsaron's bottom line, this demagogic thousand-mouthed demon seems to have endless power, as long as Lin Mu explores, the more he falls into the vast darkness, and he can't see the slightest boundary.
His back was soaked with cold sweat, and his breathing became rapid without noticing, as if a huge deformed tentacle had reached into the placket of his coat, tightly engulfing his upper body.
If...... If Yugsaron really wants to invade the Lingwu Continent, then now, where does the ancient demon, with its huge body that can overturn the mountain range, build a nest at this moment?
"Your Majesty, are you listening?"
Mo Ling whispered in his mind worriedly, pulling Lin Mu's thoughts away from the lonely and suppressed fear, and he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without a trace, doing everything he could to keep his voice from trembling.
"I'm fine, Morling, go on. β
Hearing this, Morling humbly agreed, and then explained lightly in a calm narrator's tone.
"Lingshuzi received Yugsaron's order to slaughter the armed forces of this plane as much as possible, on the one hand, so that its army can reduce the resistance they encounter after crossing the past, and can invade the entire Lingwu Continent more easily, and secondly, it is to use the method of sacrifice to kill millions of high-level martial creatures and pile up a space portal, the teleportation across the plane requires a huge amount of resources, and the unique spiritual power cultivators of the Lingwu Continent can just be used as the original force of sacrifice, and the pure spiritual power is much more practical than the mottled magic energy, and it does not exclude the space portal built with the aborigines as materialsγ β
"After the formation of the Bone Palace, the powerful divine power left on the Spirit Book by Yugsaron has been exhausted, and the only remaining bit of divine power is used as a powerful barrier to protect the palace, and its solidity, even if 100 million legendary kings use the strongest means to attack at the same time, it will not cause 1% damage to the barrier. β
Hearing this, Lin Mu suddenly interrupted it.
"But under the combined attack of an undead creature with powerful divine powers, and 8 undead lords who are not weaker than a medium god, this enchantment is absolutely unable to support it. β
Mo Ling smiled at his master's words, said that he had no objection to this, and continued to narrate.
"After repelling the invading enemy again, the person who lost all the divine power bestowed by Yogsaron found a civilian woman who was suitable for her own spiritual book before the number of qi, and fused this spiritual book into her bloodline in a tiny form, and multiplied for generations, until today, hundreds of years later, the descendants of this civilian woman have not been able to awaken the power left by the spiritual book. β
But this force was discovered. Lin Mu added blandly.
"That's right, the red face that your other clone knows is the inheritor of the Lingshuzi after a thousand years, and it is possible that she will gain powerful divine power as a servant of Yugsaron and continue to invade the Lingwu Continent. β
"But how can the Yang God's divine pet know these things?"
Hearing this, Mo Ling paused for a long time, as if he was thinking about Lin Mu's question, and as if he was considering whether he should tell Lin Mu the truth.
In the end, under the majesty and pressure of the tomb owner, it finally chose to speak.
"Your Majesty, the Yang God Divine Pet you are talking about actually does not exist, and there has always been only one creature with a godhead in this plane. β
"Huh?"
Lin Mu raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the body of the ancient python at his feet.
"This god pet, uh, humble should be called the Yang God Eye, its body is actually one of the true bodies of the Yang God, and the eight companions it said are also the limbs and organs of the Yang God, they are combined, that is, the entire Yang God, they are the same source of the nine bodies, it is a living being, and at the same time, it serves as the guardian saint of the Lingwu Continent to defend every inch of land on this continent day and night. β
"There is no upper realm here, the so-called Tower of Babel is a legendary king devouring machine in order to continue the divine power of the yang god, because the yang god has no believers in the mortal world, and it is not like the tomb of Tumonsas with hundreds of thousands of tomb servants who worship us, since the source of the divine power of the yang god is not the power of faith, of course it is the power of the soul and flesh of the warrior, the legendary king is the best ingredient, the Tower of Babel is open for twenty years every hundred years, and these twenty years are used to sacrifice living beings to the yang god, but most of the legendary kings are reckless and break into it without realizing itγ β
There was a moment of silence in the molten lava, as if it was controlled by a powerful coercion.
Lin Mu's aura quickly calmed down, he almost ran away just now, and the news brought by Mo Ling really subverted all his previous perceptions of this world.
It turned out that his predecessor's father, Lin Cangsheng, the innate genius of the Lin family, was not unheard of after entering the Tower of Babel, but had already fallen into the Yellow Spring, only because the Lin family had never given birth to a legendary king who was enough to set foot on the Tower of Babel in modern times, he would be shocked by such a sign.
The monstrous waves in Lin Mu's heart had not subsided, and Mo Ling immediately threw out a crazy fact.
"A single spatial portal can't transport Yugsaron's legion over, and with such a huge gate, the power to activate it is not capable of being able to do it without divine power, so Your Majesty, that confidante of yours will be the key, or even the key, to Yugsaron's invasion of the continent. β
"All you have to do, in the idiom of our world, there is one that fits well, called ......"
"Spicy hands destroy flowers. β
Lin Mu said these four words calmly, and he didn't have the slightest concern, and gave orders to Mo Ling.
"You're here to guard this snake, no, you split eight clones to find the other eight snakes, and you can't let anyone get near it. β
"Yes, my king. β
A moment later, above the giant snake's body, the scorching molten slurry was suddenly cut out of a star-like trail, which was extremely eye-catching in the abyss of nearly a thousand meters.