Monster Paradise

Linhuang's reason why Summer Bing knew his identity because Summer Ice said "his God of God is still".

This kind of thing is not anyone else.

Everyone's Shenzhou-territorial domain has the upper limit, depending on the basis of the beginning of the beginning of condense the country.

Therefore, each person can refine and fuse the domain.

White eyebrows are close to the limit strength of the avenue.

This kind of domain, most of the avenues are refined at all.

As for the Summer Ice, she can refine. But practice to her, I have long, I don't know how many God of Dismiatrics, and the god country has already arrived in the upper limit, and it is not possible to continue.

Therefore, for most people, the white eyebrows are a chicken rib.

And Linhuang situation is relatively special, and his foundation is stronger than everyone.

Refining other people's leadership is one of the main ways of his strength.

But this kind of thing, only knows him, and more familiar people know.

Xia Bing mentioned here to God, so that Linhuang couldn't help but skeptize, the other party knows himself, and guessed his true identity through his own gods.

Xia Bing is a glimpse, and it is difficult to detect a panic in his eyes, but the face is still booming.

"How can I know? The mask you wear is completely blocked. Otherwise ... You pick up the mask to let me see if I don't know?"

Linhuang stared at Xia Bing to see a moment, nor did it see anything, only thought it was much more.

"The mask is impossible, you don't think."

He said, but also reached out to help the mask, and then increasing the body of the white eyebrow.

Packed up the body, Lin Huo turned around to look at the altar of the black fog from the black mist.

"You said before, this altar can't destroy?"

Xia Bing also looked at the altar, nodded, "I have tried it," I have tried it, the Avenue should be destroyed. "

"Let me try it." Lin Hui said, it took directly.

The country has come down and envelopes the altar.

Next moment, billion of the soldiers flying knife turned the endless electricity drowning the space where the whole altar was located.

This hit, he called all the rhymes at home and abroad, and there was almost no hand.

After all, the strength has been exposed to the summer ice, and it is not necessary to continue to hide.

Under the effect of crit hammer, a horrible power of the knife is played.

Just one, it is enough to kill the peak of the Avenue.

But that is, such an attack, a black mist area where the altar is located, it seems to fall into a mud.

The flying knife is moved one minute, and the rhyme energy covered is rapidly peeled off, decomposed.

When the flying knife bombards to the stone platform, the attack power has been unfamed.

There is no damage to the stone platform, and even a piece of stone is not collapsed.

This kind of result, let Lin Huang have looked at the brows.

While he controlled the god soldier to continue to attack, he wanted to cover the whole altar with a sense to explore the problem.

Although the black fog explores its minds in it.

But there are not many conferences, Lin Huang really discovered a problem.

"Inscribed", "Inscribed" is still thought to be engraving.

After the observation, I found out that the black rune was actually constituted by a widopic abyss energy. And these abyss energy is constantly flowing.

It is just a certain frequency of the frequency, and the visual feeling of visual feelings is completely stationary.

So that Linhuang Ye also thought it was carved.

He also found that when Shen Bing flying a knife, the energy of the liquid abyss energy that constituting runes will exude faint black light.

Linhuang guess, this stone can keep it intact under his own attack, and there is a great probability that is related to these runes.

Lin Huin attacked half of it, and the summer ice on the side was finally seen.

"Forget it, don't waste your strength. If you can't clean it, you can't clean it. Anyway, this invigorate will not come again in a short time. Now the most tight, it is to bring back the news of the Town."

Lin Yuli took a moment, this only opened, "Let me try again."

When he said, he directly recovered the goddess and the soldiers.

A flashed, I didn't enter the black mist, and the figure directly appeared on the altar.

Xia Bing saw that you want to shoot it, but it is late.

"you……"

Although the white eyebin is dead, he is activated by the altar of him.

Summer ice has been only a distance to attack, which is fear that the abyss energy in the altar is contaminated to himself.

But I didn't expect, Linhuang, this guy, actually took the initiative to jump in.

It is a common behavior that is changed to change.

Before the white eyebrow is an excellent case that is polluted by the abyss energy.

But Xia Bing quickly calm down, one because she remembered, Linhuang had special means to purify the abyss energy. Another is because he saw Linhuang standing on the altar, and he did not have signs of abyss energy pollution.

Instead, it is more like absorbing the abyss energy.

In fact, Lin Huang is really doing this.

He broke into the altar and then opened the eternal fire to absorb the energy of the abyss energy.

Under the crazy swallowing of the eternal fire, the black fog on the altar quickly became thin.

There is no big meeting, it is completely exhausted.

The eternal fire has also begun to enter the absorption state of the second round.

On the altar, the black rune was started to explore a roll-up wire, and it went toward the body of Linhuang.

This is not Linhuang attack, but the effect of eternal fire swallowing.

On the altar, the black runes under the eternal fire of the eternal fire, quickly taking the speed of the naked eye.

It is also until this moment, Xia Bing finally saw the possibility of destroying this altar.

In this virtual space, the time is over one minute.

After almost a few hours, the eternal fire finally absorbed the last source of liquid abyss energy.

However, in the moment of absorption, Linhuang suddenly rose a shudder.

Next moment, he found his own flesh, the soul, the rhyme, the goddess, the magical, the mind, a golden finger in the body ... everything, it seems to be isolated.

There is only a sense of relief, and it is pulled down by a force that is unhaneous.

I don't know how long it took, Linhuang only felt that everything around, and finally black-to-one's awareness could not detect everything.

Linhuang felt the feeling, the pulling feeling seems to have finally disappeared.

He tried to know everything around, but only dark.

But there are not many conferences, he seems to have heard a long breathing sound from a long time.

I don't know why, Lin Hui heard this voice, and the inexplicable heart has a fear.

That feels that he can't describe it. If he wants to say, he can clearly feel the source of the breath and is an unknown presence. He doesn't do anything, just exist, it is enough to make people feel the thrift.

Lin Huang strives to maintain the last rationality and resist this huge inexplicable fear.

I don't know how long it took, a dramatic dizziness suddenly came.

He looked up again and found that he had returned to the altar ...

The flesh, the soul, the rhyme, the goddess, the magical, the mind, and all the golden fingers, everything is restored.