Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
To Lin Moyu, corpses were the ultimate weapons.
Succubus Alice was livid, gnawing at her lower lip until she nearly drew blood. What were these Dragonkind doing? But in the next moment, a look of delight crossed her face as she seductively licked her lips, "Perhaps... these Dragonkind can be put to good use."
There were at least 50 corpses on the ground now. Who would dare approach Lin Moyu under such circumstances? Even lord rank Demons wouldn’t stand a chance against him—his skill was simply too formidable.
The Dragonkind were stunned by the explosion. Nearly half of them had fallen. Except for some supports and long-range class users, all the melee fighters were dead, including three nobles. Though not known for their intellect, the Dragonkind now understood they couldn't get close to Lin Moyu. Observing how high the Abyssal Demons were staying, the Dragonkind ascended high into the sky, keeping their distance.
"Use long-range attacks!" The last remaining noble support shouted, his gaze fixed on Lin Moyu, a shade of fear in his eyes. The explosion had truly rattled him.
Archers launched volley after volley of arrows, and Mages began casting a barrage of large-scale magic spells—fireballs, lightning bolts, violent storms, and other attacks rained down. Although the distance reduced the power of their attacks and made it impossible to lock onto the target, but their high levels—above level 60—ensured that their attacks still packed a punch. They relied on large-scale attacks, which didn't require precise targeting.
Like the Abyssal Demons, they stayed hundreds of meters away, launching a long-range assault on Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu's eyes flashed coldly. "You're bullying me because I can't fly?"
"Make them fall." He commanded.
The Shadow Mage raised her weapon, releasing a bright golden radiance that shot into the sky and then exploded, creating a massive gold ring. The ring instantly spanned thousands of meters, enveloping the surroundings. In the next moment, the Abyssal Demons and Dragonkind suddenly lost their abi
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