Monster Paradise

Chapter 151 - Defeat the North

“Pfft, pfft...”

The ghost clown clapped with a smile on his face.

“Hee hee hee hee... very good, didn't disappoint me. This kid gave it back to you. ”

The ghost clown's voice dropped, and the beam loose mask on his face automatically broke, revealing the original ghost face.

Leung Song's body also suddenly paralyzed and fell towards the ground.

The candle year flashed to catch him, fed him a tube of medicine, and returned to settle him near the gates of the city.

That slowly rose and looked at the ghost clown.

“Are you looking at me so cautiously that you're worried that I'm controlling you with the control skills I just had?” The ghost-faced clown saw that Candle Year didn't start right away, grinning with a big red lip.

On his mask, his white face, his red lips and his black eye orbit were super exaggerated. Especially that red lip, almost half the size, smiled and gave a strange sense of intimidation.

“Don't worry, I won't use that skill on you.” The ghost-faced clown waved his hand.

“Is it because you can't use that skill against me for some reason?” Candle Year was a little relieved to hear here.

“So that's what you think...” The ghost-faced clown shook his head with a smile.

“Have you ever played chess? Inside the chess will be a piece called the Handsome One. If this piece is eaten by the opponent, the whole game is over, no matter what else you have left. And you, the handsome chess player in my opponent's chess, if you control it directly, the game is too boring. ”

“Besides, from the verification of those two pieces, you can really bring me more fun. That's why I'm giving you a chance to challenge me positively. ”

Obviously, the ghost clown has absolute confidence in his power, and he compares everyone to chess pieces on the board.

“Really? Aren't you afraid that the pleasure I bring you will eventually lead to your death?” The smell of the candle year began to rise wildly.

“Then it depends if you have that skill! Hee hee hee hee...” The ghost-faced clown still grins.

“The captain is about to make a real move...” Leung Song leaned against the city gate, not knowing when he woke up. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Qian next to him.

Zhou Qian nodded and smiled. “When the boss gets serious, someone will be unlucky. ”

“Yeah, just one step away from the battle force of growing habitat, and not just an ordinary leader monster can provoke it.” Liang Song rarely agreed with Zhou Qian.

The luxury of hiding beneath the ground also feels the power of the candle year, which is much stronger than all the extraordinary monsters Lunhuang had ever seen before. Almost arrived at another level of existence.

“Can the extraordinary be so powerful? By breath alone, the weather can be driven to change…" Lin Huanghuang also noticed that under the influence of the candle year smell, the shadow was dispersed as much as possible, even the sun drilled out of the clouds due to the appearance of idle eyes leading to the dark sky.

Halfway through the sky, the candle year held the gold gun, and the breath quickly climbed to its peak.

As soon as the breath reached its peak, he suddenly disappeared.

Not only did Lin Huang see him suddenly disappear, but many of the silver below, the strong gold realm, also looked at the scene with amazement.

Even Liang Song and Zhou Qian of Holy Fire couldn't catch the candle year in sight.

“The boss is stronger than ever. This time, I can't even capture his remains...” Zhou Qian couldn't help but marvel.

“Me too, it seems like we're really trying to get stronger and always be the ones who drag our legs down, which feels really bad.” Liang Song nodded and sighed.

Halfway through the sky, after the candle year disappeared, a golden ray burst out in front of the ghost clown. The golden moon appeared so abrupt and so fast that it was terrible.

But the ghost-faced clown still had no panic on his face and still grinned half his mouth, like he was smiling. His figure was only slight and he escaped this golden attack.

The candle year attack did not stop because the first blow fell, and the next moment the first golden flash disappeared, it was a golden flash again. Coming from the other direction, it also appeared unmarked and fast to the extreme… followed by the third, fourth, fifth…

More than 3,000 golden golden rays came as electric rays one after another towards the ghost clown, but one after another the ghost clown dodged him as if he were a gymnast.

Thousands of attacks didn't even hit him.

Lin Huang and the people watching below did not know what the fame of the candle year was, but Liang Song and Zhou Qian were staring at each other.

“How did this happen...” Zhou Qian's face was full of incredible expression.

“The captain's 3,000 troubles, he just cracked them?!” Leung Song is also full of shock.

Halfway through the sky, the candle years disappeared for a long time and suddenly appeared in shape, staring heavily at the ghost-faced clown, "Turns out you've been playing with us since the beginning. Being a chief monster, he actually fights under the guise of being a leader. ”

“You are a little too slow to know my strength now. But I never said I was the leader, but you always thought I was the leader, and I couldn't help it.” The ghost-faced clown spread his hands open.

The so-called Commander Monster corresponds to the power of the human Holy Fire. The lava giant who was previously slaughtered by the candle year, and the Quad Blade Demon, are all commander ranks.

However, the Year of the Candle did not know until now that the ghost-faced clown in front of him was a monster of the hierarchy of the stronger human habitat.

In the world of monsters, the ranks are high.

A monster of the hierarchy, the damage that can be done is quite astonishing. If he is given enough time, he will be able to assemble at least dozens of monsters and tens of millions of monster armies, causing a tide of extinct beasts beyond the catastrophic level and destroying large B positions.

Monsters of this level, even if they are just individuals, are strong enough to fight. In the hunters' association, only the great deacon's permanent habitats are capable of confrontation.

Candle Year had no idea that he would meet such an opponent.

“What, knowing I'm the chief, are you ready to back off?” The ghost-faced clown saw the look on Candle Year's face. “If you want to escape, I won't stop you. But your people, and the people down here in the city, are all my food. I figure, eating up all the humans here, I only need less than five minutes at the most. You can call for help, but by the time they get here, I'm sure I'll have eaten enough to leave. ”

The words of the ghost-faced clown were passed to everyone's ears below without any cover.

Though many people don't know what the hierarchy means, they can also hear that Candleyear is not the rival of this ghost-faced clown.

“The monster of the chief..." Liang Song and Zhou Qian also looked dramatically changed.

They both know, of course, what the chief means.

“The chief monster? Seems more powerful than that uncle...” Lin Huang also doesn't know what the rank of the chief is, but he does know that the candle year is great, almost more powerful than all the extraordinary things he has encountered before. “I don't know if the seal card is a loss on it...”

Just as Lin Huang hesitated, the candle year in the void made his choice.

“I am a member of the Hunter's Association, and it is my duty to guard the inhabitants, no matter what kind of monster I encounter and how many monsters I encounter. If you want to break through the city behind me, you have to step over my body. ”

The sound of the Year of the Candle clearly and loudly enters the ears of everyone at the venue, Rao is a member of some purple crow after listening to it, the eyes of the Year of the Candle are also complicated.

“The first thing my teacher taught me more than sixty years ago was that hunters don't die, and strongholds don't die! Now, 60 years later, I forgot a lot of what he taught me. But I know that's the only sentence I can't forget till I die! Otherwise, I don't deserve to call myself his disciple.” The Year of the Candle also slowed down the reasons for giving such a choice.

Just as he spoke, his body slowly began to spill golden energy, as if there were a faint flame of gold. With the passing of time, the more the flame burns, the brighter the golden color, and his whole person is like a human sun burning.

“You should know very well that you are not my opponent, even if it is overpowering. The gap between the holy fire and the permanent habitat cannot be bridged by overdraft fire. If you are the evil demon of the people, I may still scorn you, but you are not, or else you will not be able to enter the habitat for 60 years.” The ghost clown has no more mocking laughter, and although his opponent is much weaker than himself this time, he is still a worthy opponent.

“I'm certainly not a rebellious demon, not even a genius. I also know that overpowering fire is not your opponent, but my choice will never change, only four words - the end of the battle! ”

The last word came out, and the candle year, which had been completely transformed into a human flame, was like a comet, impinging on a ghost clown.

That golden moon almost instantly broke through the void and arrived in front of the ghost clown.

“Hee hee hee...” The ghost clown grinned again, and the hand with the white glove slowly extended towards the void.

That golden fire actually stopped the momentum from moving forward less than three centimeters from the palm of his hand.

The candle year wanted to pull back the gun, but found that the long gun in his hand seemed to have been sucked by a huge force and could not move at all.

“I told you, you and I, the power is very different. Now I'm going to show you how different it is.” The voice dropped and the ghost clown's five fingers slammed hard, over the golden treasure gun he held apart, he actually began to show signs of silk tortoise cracking.

“How is that possible?!” Seeing this scene, the candle year couldn't help but stand still.

This treasure in his hand, a samsung treasure, is almost indestructible in hardness. I didn't expect it to be crushed by the other party in the space.

Without waiting for the candle year to react, the position of the tortoise on the long gun began to collapse rapidly...

The ghost clown grinned and the other hand had been pressed against the chest of the candle year through a golden flame.

At the next moment, the body of the candle year backfired and burst into the ground.

From beginning to end, it took only one move to completely defeat...

“Fuck, it's strong!” Seeing this scene, Lin Huanghuang glanced at the haunted clown in the middle of the sky, “Blackie, use a seal card on this clown! ”