Monster Paradise

Above the ring, Lin Huang and Yumo hit each other over and over again. Each impact was a violent tremor, and the protective layer was a tremor. Even the seats on the stands are more powerful than one shock at a time.

The shadows of the two people are like two ghosts flashing on the ring stage, the vast majority of the audience can only see the shadows interlaced, completely unable to see the action of the two against each other.

Only some of the Golden Three-stage Powerful can keep up with the movements of both of them and show horror on their faces. Just because of the two people on the ring, their strength has reached the level of the Golden Three. Speed and strength, or combat experience and skill, are no less than the true Golden Three-stage Powerful.

“This is a real evil...” Some of the Golden Three-stage Powers couldn't help but exclaim.

At first, Yumo was suppressed by Lin Huang because he was unfamiliar with this mode of combat, and sometimes even defenses were a little lame.

But with the passage of time, he began to adapt slowly to this pattern of battle, becoming less passive and occasionally able to fight back.

Lin Huang's blood-spirited wings are just softer and more flexible to fight. In contrast, Yumo's attacks were more aggressive and less flexible, but his combat experience was so abundant that he was always able to reverse the downturn at critical times.

On the ring, the two men's high-intensity fighting has lasted for nearly 20 minutes, and Lin Huang's offensive has intensified. Because if you can't beat Yu Mo for half an hour, the battle will be a tie and your own ninety straight wins will end. And his points, too, can only stay in thirteenth place. If you want to climb to the top ten, you need at least one more sixty straight victories to do it.

After a single collision, the blood blade struck a fierce spark with the python. Lin Huang saw the other side's movement slightly slow, a blood blade suddenly turned into a soft whip, from the python wrapped around the climb, straight to take Yumo away from the chest position.

Yumo drinks away and sprays a purple fire in his mouth again, which stopped this blow, but his body immediately burst out.

Seeing that the opponent's breathing is already starting to rush, and his life is starting to show a trend of instability, Lin Huang knows that he is beating his physique.

With super-strong boosts, Lin Huang's basic physical qualities are comparable to those of the Golden Three-Step Strong, and his endurance and strength are not at all comparable to Yumo's. And he's got five wheels in his body to store his life, and now the first wheel is almost depleted, but he's got four more wheels with enough life reserves.

Although the use of monster skills does not consume much vital energy, this high-intensity collision between the two people consumes many times more vital energy than the normal use of monster skills.

Lin Huang himself has less than one-tenth of his life left in the first wheel of his body. It can also be deduced that there should be no more life left in the other body.

Yumo seems to have noticed Lin Huang's abnormality as well, “You're really a monster in shape... if I'm right, you not only have super strength and endurance, but you should have at least two life wheels in your body, right? ”

When Yumo heard this, a lot of the audience on the stand looked at Lin Huang with surprise. They only noticed that the "Demon Knife” was always an idle look, without any fatigue, and that the opposite view of Yu was not separated, even breathing was a little rushed.

As for the number of wheels, they couldn't tell because they were too quick to fight and couldn't even see the details of their energy. Only a small audience of three orders of gold, after Yumo left the reminder, recalled that the stability of the Blood Blade had never changed from beginning to end. And Yumo's purpura, obviously, wasn't as fierce as it started.

Lin Huang smiled without saying a word. He did not answer Yumo's question. But no one else could see the smile under his mask, only his silent response.

After looking up at the rest of the time, there were only 10 minutes left, and Lin Huang knew he couldn't hold off any longer.

This time, he didn't wait for Yumo to make a move and jump at each other first.

Yumo frowned slightly, and the four purple flame giant arms greeted him again, colliding with Lin Huang.

Lin Huang came out with a belligerent knife, and the blade spread through the blade and slaughtered towards the other party. It was just an instant's work, and Yumo was flooded with a wave-like knife.

A moment later, a blast came out, Yumo left with an endless burst of purple flame. Under the impact of a heavy fist and a blade, Harsheng forced Lin Huang out.

Lin Huang retreated to the edge of the ring, but this time he did not actively attack, but looked at Yumo's breath change.

Only Yumo retracted from the four flaming giant arms at his core, even dissipating all the flames in his palms.

His hands began to quickly squeeze cluttered handprints, his body burning as if every pore was burning, spraying out purple flames, and the flames piled up towards the sky, more than ten metres high.

With the constant transformation of the fingerprints, the flames that gushed out slowly condensed into a half-body giant made entirely of purpurpura, wrapping Yumo completely away from the whole man.

Seeing this happen, a lot of the audience on the stand were staring at each other.

“Life-forming? Am I blinded?” The audience couldn't help but shout.

This precise analogue of life is, normally, unlikely to be done without extraordinary. Even if Yumo is only controlling monster skills, which is much easier than controlling life, this sophistication is still extremely difficult to shape.

Even Lin Huang, trying to control the blood energy and build such a giant, can't do it, at least not with his current control.

In the void, the giant body composed of purpura quickly solidified.

The giant looked like a strong man, with his knotted muscles, facial contours, and even the details of his eyes, beard, and eyebrows, as if the engraving master had spent a lot of time carving them.

This piece of work is like a half-body giant, and in Yumo's hands, it took only two or three seconds to completely build.

Yumo finally stopped squeezing the stamp from his hands and looked at Lin Huang after the giant had completely moulded.

“I don't have much of my life left, and you'll see. This is my strongest move, called" The Flaming King. "The Fire King is both my strongest defensive armor and my strongest assault method. If you can defeat him, you win this battle because my life is completely depleted and I have no power to fight anymore.” Yumo directly admitted that his life was exhausted.

His voice dropped, “Flaming King" as if activated, slowly opened his eyes, one pair of eyes stared dead at Lin Huang across the stage...

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[No fan title has been set before. I thought it had expired and I finally got it done today. Well, the fan is called "Second Artillery Regiment”. Interested in picking it up ~ ~]