Monster Paradise

“Boom!”

After striking the undefeated walls, the pure golden fire bursts like the sun, radiating in all directions. The whole ring was instantly completely covered in gold.

Almost everyone on the platform squeezed their eyes under this bright light.

Lin Huang's move was a shock to many people on the observation deck. No one expected that the ‘demon knife' knife would come to this level of terror.

Even some of the mighty in the Golden Realm are a little shocked. Because they can tell, Lin Huang's knife is already fully mastered the state of the knife pattern, and the meaning of this technique is almost perfectly interpreted.

Such a knife technique, usually only extraordinary, can make a real difference, and Lin Huang has made the ultimate use of this technique. His understanding of knives is not weaker than that of some extraordinarily powerful men who practise knife skills, apart from the fact that they are less powerful.

“Can you break through? ”

A lot of the audience on the stands didn't like the "demon knife” before, and after seeing the knife, it also got a little shaky. Such a resounding terror sword can, according to common sense, wipe out almost all obstacles of the same rank. But the Demon Knife is also the strongest shield ever faced. Until the dust settles, no one can know for sure what the outcome of this blow will be.

Even Lin Huang doesn't know...

Above the ring, under the cover of a golden fire, Lin Huang's armed golden knife, the body of the small half-cutter is no longer in that nearly indestructible defensive layer.

A powerful resistance continues to exclude the blade from deepening, while Lin Huanghuang's knife strength is still not released. The golden fire seems to have a dissolving effect on the defense layer, and the long knife is still slowly deepening.

Ten centimeters, 20 centimeters, 25 centimeters...

Suddenly, the tip of the knife, which was slowly going deep, seemed to suddenly touch something harder.

“Break it!” Lin Huang's voice sounded all over the ring.

He lay his heart flat and pulled the rest of his knife all the way to the front layer to block the madness of the vent.

But at the moment when the knife came out, a more fierce backlash swept in.

“Boom!”

Another fierce explosion exploded, Lin Huang refused to step back at all. Over his arms, his muscles had been tied to the extreme state, and his life could continue to flow wildly into the knife of war, only to be able to complete the breakthrough.

Suddenly, there was a slight cracking in his ear.

“Breaking through?” Lin Huanghuang was delighted. He immediately lowered his head and looked at the location of the battle knife, but this look left him speechless.

Silk cracks began to appear over the blade of the golden battle knife, under this ultra-high impact.

Not only did the knife have cracks on its surface, but even its internal structure was damaged, and Lin Huang's life-efficient input began to become obscure.

And within the defensive layer, the power of exclusion grows stronger. Under each other, the tremendous force finally achieved a complete counter-pulsation, which leaked wildly out of the gap that the blade cut into.

Lin Huang-huang's golden armed knife, under this huge backlash, was also finally unable to withstand the final pressure and completely collapsed.

“Fuck!”

Lin Huang did not have time to express his dissatisfaction more. Under the impact of that huge force, his body was thrown out.

If it wasn't for his amazing physical qualities and defenses, I'm afraid this backlash would have been enough to traumatize him.

After his body was thrown out, he hit the protective layer of the ring.

Lin Huang couldn't help spitting blood under a shock in his gut.

Until then, that sword of gold had completely dissipated.

The audience on the observation deck saw Lin Huang's body impinging on the platform's protective layer.

“What happened? ”

“What the hell is going on with the Demon Knife with only one handle left? ”

“There really is only one knife handle left, you can still see the gold blade fragments on the ground...”

“No way, the Golden Armored Knife has been broken and can't break the defensive layer?! ”

“The strength of the 'Demon Knife' is stronger, and that is all that can be done. If treasures are not allowed on the first to ninth levels of the ring, and gold weapons cannot be broken, nothing can be broken. ”

……

From the protective layer, Lin Huanghuang slowly slipped to the ground, his insides were shaken and slightly injured, but he didn't care.

After stepping on the ground, he looked down at the only knife handle left in his hand and shook his head helplessly and grinned.

Throw the knife handle aside, Lin Huang looked up again in the direction of the defensive sphere. The opening on the defensive layer that had just been cut open by the battle knife had quickly completed self-healing and no further traces could be seen.

“His defense is a little too frightening, and there's hardly any way to break it unless you use it… but this battle is against any kind of treasure. But even if it works, my life can't motivate it...” Lin Huang stood where he was, silently thinking about countermeasures. “Do you want to use that now...”

The only way Lin Huang can think of today is to inherit the monster's skills from Bai - blood spirit. He also remembers clearly that when white was in the silver world, the strength of blood spirits' wings had exceeded that of all golden armaments, reaching almost the strength of the treasure. White is now the third order of gold, and his blood wings, which is the strength of the treasure, are powerful enough to attack.

Lin Huang herself, only silver third order, but the triggering of blood spirits wings should not be weaker than when silver third order.

Looking up at the timing above the ring, eighteen minutes have passed, and there are only twelve minutes left until the tie is determined. Lin Huang knew that he was running out of time.

“Even the strength of the gold weapon is not strong enough. At present, it seems that there is no other way to break this guy's defense than the Blood Wings...” Lin Huang has always wanted to use the Blood Wings as a baseboard cards and leave them for use when fighting Yumo. But as things stand now, if you don't use the Wings of the Blood, there's little chance of winning this game. After standing in place and carefully considering it, Lin Huang finally made up his mind.

The audience on the observation deck, after seeing the Golden Knife crumble, felt that the battle was no longer suspended. “Demon Knife" has absolutely no chance of winning without the use of the treasure.

But above the ring, Lin Huang slowly straightened his body, under the mask, the original locked eyebrows finally spread.

This change of momentum promptly attracted the unanimous attention of 300,000 viewers present, some of whom somehow expected it.

“Is there a big trick to ‘Demon Knife'?! ”

“No way, that move was strong enough, and there was a stronger move?! ”

“Why do I suddenly have the illusion that the 'Demon Knife’ could turn over this time? ”

“You're delusional. All right, gold is broken. What else can he use to defend himself? Can you still grow a knife...”

Above the ring, Lin Huang's eyes suddenly turned red. Meanwhile, a stream of blood energy began to dissipate from the pores of the body, quickly enclosing the entire body.

Later, a giant bloody wing slowly ripped out of the back position and grew.