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60.98% Necroman / Chapter 1832: 2034

บท 1832: 2034

 Chapter 2034: Can't Find Them? Then Let's Rely on Luck

Feng Qingquan had just left the secret realm when he was swept in. In terms of time, he arrived several hours later than Qing Fei.

After arriving here, he saw a few people but did not see Shui Zhilan or Qing Fei.

They explored this starry sky, hoping to find a way back.

Gradually, everyone began to disperse.

Feng Qingquan and two other eighth-level God Kings formed a small team and acted together.

But halfway through their flight, a ray suddenly swept over, killing one of them instantly, leaving no remains.

This ray came from a distant white star. Although it was tens of millions of kilometers away, their cultivation was too weak to withstand it.

Moreover, the ray's speed was the same as the speed of light. If they only relied on their eyes, they would be hit by the time they saw it.

They could only rely on their senses to dodge, hoping to avoid it.

However, with their souls, it was impossible to sense it.

One person was killed silently, with no remains left in the ray's sweep, which scared Feng Qingquan.

He and the surviving person moved away from the white star, the farther, the better.

But when they approached another star, it suddenly erupted with terrifying flames.

The flames burst out like a volcanic eruption, extending millions of kilometers, threatening to engulf them.

Feng Qingquan had a life-saving treasure. Using this treasure, he luckily escaped, but his companion was not so fortunate and was directly engulfed by the flames, his fate unknown.

Although he said his companion's fate was unknown, Feng Qingquan knew in his heart that his companion was likely dead.

When his companion was swept away, he heard his screams.

He was terrified at the time and fled quickly.

He didn't save his companion, and he regretted it afterward, but he also knew he couldn't have saved him.

Afterward, he began to stay away from the stars.

But staying away from the stars didn't mean there was no danger. He encountered a star beast.

Although it was called a star beast, it was actually very small.

It looked only about a meter in size.

When it curled up, it was pitch black and almost undetectable. Feng Qingquan only discovered it when he bumped into it.

According to Feng Qingquan's description, the star beast unfolded its body, ignited in flames, and then spat a mouthful of fire at him.

Feng Qingquan was burned to death, unable to resist.

Lin Moyu judged that this star beast had at least the strength of a small God Venerable.

Although Feng Qingquan was not very powerful, he was still an eighth-level God King and not easily killed.

He died a quick death, without much pain.

From his description, Lin Moyu roughly understood the true cause of death. On the surface, Feng Qingquan was burned to death.

In fact, the fire truly burned his soul.

Once the soul died, naturally, there was no pain.

Feng Qingquan recounted his experiences here, which didn't help much, but Lin Moyu gleaned some information.

When they came in, there were quite a few people, about a hundred.

At first, everyone was together, but later they split up.

According to his description, they split into eight directions.

The first ones to come in also left in these eight directions.

Lin Moyu immediately dispatched 80,000 skeleton generals to search in these eight directions, hoping to find some clues.

"Hope nothing goes wrong."

Lin Moyu muttered softly, feeling that this matter seemed a bit troublesome.

This unfamiliar starry sky was not as simple as it seemed.

Lin Moyu activated the Eye of the Soul and began to carefully examine the surroundings.

The undead vision seemed to have lost its effectiveness. So much time had passed, and there were no discoveries.

He hadn't seen any star beasts either, which was very unusual.

If the number of star beasts was extremely low, why was Feng Qingquan so unlucky to bump into one?

Lin Moyu felt that there shouldn't be so few star beasts, but the Eye of the Undead couldn't see them.

The Eye of the Undead was not omnipotent. There had been times when it failed.

Under the Eye of the Soul, lines of laws appeared.

The lines of laws were straightforward, forming a dense web, interwoven in the starry sky.

The Eye of the Soul scanned, but still found nothing.

Whether it was the stars or the starry sky, everything seemed normal.

For a moment, Lin Moyu was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

The longer the delay, the higher the probability of Shui Zhilan and Qing Fei encountering danger.

This world was unimaginably large. Until now, the skeleton generals hadn't reached the end.

Moreover, his skeleton generals were becoming more and more dispersed. By now, he had sent out tens of millions of skeleton generals, scattered like fish in the sea.

"No choice, this is the only way."

Lin Moyu closed his eyes, and a strange aura rose from his body.

Invisible mist rose above his head, with dragon roars emanating from it.

Luck Transformation Dragon!

Explosive Luck Technique!

His luck instantly broke through the limit, reaching an astonishing level.

Then Lin Moyu thought of Shui Zhilan and Qing Fei, spun rapidly, and disappeared halfway through the spin.

He truly chose a direction at random, relying entirely on luck.

If he was lucky, he could find them in the shortest time.

If he was unlucky, he wouldn't lose anything anyway.

Lin Moyu's speed was astonishing. Although Shui Zhilan and Qing Fei had entered earlier, they were slower. Lin Moyu believed he could catch up soon.

Alternating between the Eye of the Soul and the Undead Vision, Lin Moyu didn't miss any details, searching the starry sky.

After each teleportation, he released a million skeleton generals, spreading them in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Moyu had crossed a billion kilometers.

In his sight, a giant star appeared, looking somewhat dim, like an old man nearing the end of his life.

Lin Moyu didn't continue. He had calculated that even if Shui Zhilan and Qing Fei were faster, they wouldn't have gone further.

In the direction he chose, there was only this star.

Either he chose the wrong direction, or Shui Zhilan and Qing Fei were here.

Neither the Eye of the Soul nor the Undead Vision found anything unusual.

But Lin Moyu's intuition told him that this star had a problem.

Intuition!

Sometimes, you have to trust your intuition, especially when everything is unsolvable and there are no clues, you can only trust your intuition.

Especially now, with the Explosive Luck Technique activated, when his luck was at its peak, intuition might be the most reliable.

In the next second, Lin Moyu rushed towards the dim star.

When he was only a million kilometers away from the star, it suddenly erupted, spewing flames.

The flames surged like lightning, rushing towards Lin Moyu at nearly the speed of light.

Lin Moyu didn't dodge, crashing into the flames head-on.

The Purple Gold Body flashed, blocking all the flames.

"The power isn't great, between a small God Venerable and a God Venerable."

"If that's the case, Shui Zhilan and Qing Fei should be able to withstand it!"

Following the flames, Lin Moyu crashed into the star, creating a large crater.

He charged through the flames, ignoring the pure high temperature. The law power within the flames was greatly weakened by his passive spell, unable to shake the Purple Gold Body.

Lin Moyu seemed to break through a barrier, entering another space.

 


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