Monster Paradise

Lin Huang is not a stranger to the Scorpion of Fire.

Not too long ago, he had just been attacked by a herd of fiery scorpions, together with Yi and Le Lung. However, that herd is only about a tenth of what it is today.

Groundfire scorpions are monsters that attack very fast, even faster than the vast majority of monsters of the same order. And this monster is a herd, so there's hardly any natural enemies.

However, they also have fatal shortcomings, and when they encounter a faster presence than they do, the advantages they inherently carry will be lost and they will be plunged into chaos. This is also why Lin Huang three people killed an entire herd of ground scorpions with ease.

More than 200 people formed a line of defense that stopped the scorpion from going. Groundfire scorpions, despite their large numbers, are the elite on this side of the human camp.

Each of the three gold ranks held seven or eight, and each of the successful golden realms attracted nearly twenty fire scorpions. Together with the presence of two white flames, it really stopped the scorpion herd for a while.

Lin Huang's golden battle knife was in his hand, the divine speed turned on, successive knives swung out, surrounded several of his ground scorpions, his head burst instantly. Resolve the scorpions wrapped around them, and Lin Huanghuang looked up at others. Groundfire scorpions attack too fast and too many, and most people have no time to attack but dodge and defend themselves.

The other two groups seemed to be similarly stuck in glue.

“We don't know when we'll be able to clean up these three herds. If we get another herd on the way, we'll be in trouble!” Just for a moment, Lin Huanghuang made a decision. The clouds rolled out and deepened into the herd.

The speeds of God go with the steps of the clouds, allowing Lin Huanghuang to pass through the herd like a ghost. His slaughter was also extremely simple, requiring only one knife for all the ground scorpions, passing by and leaving a dead animal in the ground.

Halfway through the sky, the soldiers quickly noticed the anomaly on Lin Huang's side.

“The evil of the Golden Three-Step... I don't know which force it was cultivated by. It's a beautiful knife and quite a good figure!” The soldier's eyes lit up. Several instructors and staff had come in before Lin Huang entered the ruins, so the soldiers were unaware of Lin Huang's relationship with Mr. Fu.

This time, it was the elite from all walks of life, but there was still a gap between the elite and the true genius demon. Elite fighters, fighting across one or two small boundaries is not a big problem, but demonic fighters can fight across large boundaries.

Just as Lin Huang is now, even without the help of summoning the beast, he can kill the White Flame Monster himself. His kind, true evil, put into all major forces, belongs to the core talent that is focused on cultivating. This core talent, which is very valuable to all major forces, would not normally have been released if it had not been for a major event. The coalition government's joint training, in which only some of the elites were selected by the major forces, did not involve real demons.

The soldiers knew this clearly, so it was a surprise to see Lin Huanghuang.

“Taking part in our joint training will not be a ruin unknown to other forces… Talk to Sky and Sister Luo later to see if we can dig this kid up to our Legion of the Massacre.” The soldier whispered in his chin, but his eyes kept staring at Lin Huang's direction.

In the flock of scorpions, Lin Huang is like a deadly mud bird, drilling around in the swamp of the flock of beasts, coming and going, and passing is full of animal corpses.

After just a few minutes, the crowd found themselves quite relaxed, and the number of besieged animals was significantly lower.

The two white flames in the team quickly noticed Lin Huang's passage through the herd of beasts, and saw his horrific killing efficiency, and his eyes flashed with horror. The two people who followed seemed inspired by Lin Huang, and the efficiency of the killings improved considerably.

In less than fifteen minutes, Lin Huang alone completed the hunting of nearly 2,000 terrestrial scorpions, and the entire team slaughtered all terrestrial scorpions. Lin Huang's number of kills is comparable to the sum of more than 200.

Many people have cast admiration and envy on Lin Huang.

“We are now in two groups, assisting the other two teams!” Lin Huang spoke this time, and no one questioned it. They each split into two groups and headed towards the Le Lung and Yi Night Language teams.

Lin Huanggo, is the Le Lang group, because Yi Night Language itself has restrained the fire attribute monster, she personally cleaned up the lava spider fairly quickly, the whole team has cleaned up the lava spider nearly half of the time. Le Lung's side is more dangerous, killing less than a quarter by now.

After Lin Huang and more than a hundred of them joined, Le Lan and their pressure suddenly dropped dramatically.

Lin Huang went deeper into the herd again and, as before, carried out the massacre. For him, the red-tailed rat and the ground scorpion are essentially indistinguishable and, under absolute strength, can only be crushed. He needs only one knife to kill the ground scorpion, and a second knife to kill the red-tailed rat, with little change in hunting efficiency.

In just five or six minutes, Lin Huang alone has killed more than a thousand people. It's like a killing machine that's more than tired.

“This guy is the real monster, isn't he?” Seeing Lin Huang's performance, Le Lang couldn't help but scold.

“This stability and psychological qualities are horrible...” The soldier stared at Lin Huang, and he found that Lin Huang was stable from start to finish. Whether it's a ground scorpion or a red-tailed mouse, his crushing is absolute. The soldiers have seen the demonic strong before. Most of the outbreaks are horrible, but they are persistently high intensity killers like Lin Huang, and the killing speed is consistent. There is no decay, but they have never seen it.

It also made him hotter and more determined to pull Lin Huang into the Legion of Massacres.

With Lin Huang's help, Le Lan's team took only about 15 minutes to complete the hunt for the red-tailed rat.

Night Language was also in the finishing stages, and two minutes later, all lava spiders were killed.

The crowd was relieved when they looked at the dead animal.

This time against the tide of the beast, surprisingly smooth, more than sixty people were injured, but no one died.

The injuries were no major impediment and were quickly handled by medical staff.

Many people sneaked up on Lin Huang, and they all saw Lin Huang's role in this war. If it wasn't for Lin Huang, this war would be difficult.

More than 12,000 monsters, Lin Huang alone killed nearly a third, more than all the white flames present combined. The second largest killer was the Night Language, and her number of hunters exceeded a thousand, attracting the admiration of a number of young men present.

“Rest and regain life and strength as soon as you can. This is just the first wave of beasts, and the attacks will only become more intense after that.” Lin Huang's voice swept away, with a slightly naive face, but at this moment gave an unquestionable taste.

Almost everyone sat down and began to recover their vitality and strength.

Just as Lin Huang said this, the soldiers even hid the shadow of the Commander of the Legion of the Massacre from Lin Huang. The same indisputable, equally convincing, equally reassuring.

“Whatever power he comes from, make sure to dig him up!!! ”