Monster Paradise

Stepping out of the golden whirlpool, Lin Huang appears directly in a palace.

Look around, white and even hidden silk chills coming from all sides.

“Is this ice crystal?” Lin Huang couldn't help but reach out and touch a wall column far away. A tingling chill came from the wall column and let him determine his guess.

This palace, which seems to be a powerful man of the Great Spirit, is constructed with the elemental energy of the Ice and Snow properties. Powerful witchcraft symbols were added and nurtured over a long period of time, resulting in a palace comparable to artifacts.

Lin Huang just stood steady and the ground shook. His feet immediately detached from the ground and floated at an altitude of about 10 cm from the ground.

The ground tremor was still going on, but it could no longer affect Lin Huang. He didn't care and turned around to observe.

This palace is constructed entirely of compressed to the ultimate ice crystal. On the surrounding walls, on the wall columns, on the dome, and even on the ground, there are countless witchcraft symbols hidden in various forms, making Lin Huang look completely confused.

But what quickly caught Lin Huang's attention were the twelve ice-crystal exhibition cabinets listed in a ring in the hall.

Just as Lin Huang was preparing to go forward and check, a female voice that Lin Huang was somewhat familiar with suddenly sounded.

“As a customs broker who completes the ninth level of the Witch Tower, you are eligible to pick any treasure here as your reward. ”

Lin Huang overheard and sounded a little familiar. He immediately turned his head towards the source of the sound and slowly condensed the body of a woman in a white dress.

The woman looked like she was only about twenty years old, not tall, only in her 1m and 6s, with long, inky hair and waist, wearing a long white dress and bare feet.

Her face was beautiful like a porcelain doll, her skin was even whiter like snow, without any flaws.

“Who are you?” He immediately asked with some vigilance that, although she was a beautiful woman, her appearance was too abrupt.

“Don't you recognize my voice?” The girl stared at Lin Huangpi and smiled.

“This voice...” Lin Huanghuang shook up and immediately remembered that this voice was the one who used to explain the rules of customs breaking to himself in every conscious space of the Witch Tower. "Are you the one who explained the rules of customs breaking in the Witch Tower? ”

“That's right, that's me. My name is Witchfoam. But now I'm just a residual body of consciousness, and my dignity has fallen.” The sorrow in the foaming eyes flashes away and the tone is very pale.

Lin Huang looked at the barefoot white dress woman and seemed suddenly to recall something. He summoned up the key to the temple of the witch and looked down at the woman engraved in front of the token. Then he looked up at the foam and was stunned. "Are you the master of the temple of the witch? ”

The woman's side face engraved on the token is exactly the same as the woman in the white dress in front of her.

“You found out.” The witch foam smiled faintly and did not deny its identity.

Lin Huang, of course, knows that the master of the Temple of Witches is the Witch God. The foam in front of us is the powerful man who moved the continent over the silent sea in the Middle Ages more than 30,000 years ago.

Lin Huang had thought about what the real god of the Middle Ages should be like before, but he had no idea that the other party was a girl who looked like she was about twenty years old. Not only does it look completely devoid of the majesty of God, but it is also a bit playful and cute.

“Senior Witch God...” He determined the identity of the other party, Lin Huang did not dare to be lazy at all. Even if he was only a residual body of consciousness, he only needed one finger to pinch himself.

“I don't like it when people call me a wizard lord or a senior. Listen, I'm an old man. Call me Foam. That's what my friends used to call me.” There's no such thing as a real god's shelf.

“This is not good, after all, you are a senior.” Lin Huang is a little embarrassed.

“It's just a name, why bother?” Mo Mo laughed, "If you really feel offended by the direct name, call me Mo Sister. ”

“Okay.” Seeing each other insist, Lin Huang still compromised, "Sister Foam, just now you said I could pick any treasure here? ”

“Yes, the twelve items in this palace are God-level treasures. As a customs clearer on the ninth level of the Witch Tower, you can choose one as your reward.” The witch foam nodded.

“Sister Mo, do you have any suggestions?” Lin Huang used a little caution here.

“I can't advise you that choosing anything is your choice, and it's up to you to take the cause and effect.” The foam shook its head and then stopped talking.

Lin Huanghuang was helpless, he had to walk towards the exhibition cabinet. He had just prepared one by one to look at the items in each exhibition cabinet. He carefully picked them out, and a little black noise appeared in his ear.

[Blood of the True God!

Lin Huanghuang listened, looked around, but did not see any liquid blood drops in any of the exhibition cabinets. He quickly communicated with his consciousness to Xiao Black, “I do not see the blood of the true god. ”

[That fist-sized purple gold crystal is.

Lin Huanghuang immediately turned his head towards the irregular crystal he had just seen, then slowly walked to the front of the exhibition cabinet. After careful observation, he once again communicated consciously with Xiao Kuo. “How do you think this stuff is a piece of ore, shouldn't blood be liquid? Is the blood of the witch god hidden in this ore? ”

[Either hidden in this ore, this whole crystal is the blood of the True God, and the blood of the True God condenses into a solid crystal after it is separated from the flesh.

“Are you sure you're right?” Lin Huang still expressed doubts about this.

[Wrong, I automatically rescinded your contract and gave you a better goldfinger.

“Uh, okay, I believe you.” That's what Blackie said, and Lin Huang doesn't doubt it anymore.

[Don't you want to take this opportunity to change your gold finger?

[Missed this time, won't have a chance later, I suggest you think about it. Quite a lot of gold fingers than mine, some can become stronger even killing a pig animal, others can directly drive invincible, even if ordinary people get it, they can slap the Death Spirit directly...]

“Forget it, I'm used to it.” Lin Huang felt his nose in vain.

Okay, I'm kidding. The fact is that every golden finger assigned to a crosser is irreplaceable.

[Also, spirits belong to the third life level, don't use your limited brain capacity to speculate on what higher life levels should look like.

“…” Lin Huang is completely speechless.

“Have you chosen?” When Lin Huang stood still in front of the purple gold crystal, he did not move his footsteps. He flashed a different color in the foam's eyes and asked.

“Well, that's what I choose.” Lin Huang nodded, reaching out to the purple gold crystal in front of him.

“Are you sure?” Asked the voodoo.

“OK!”

“Well, that's what you want!” When the foam was finished, he pressed his hand against the showcase where the purple gold crystal was located.

The ice-sealed showcase instantly cracked and collapsed. The fist-sized purple gold crystal was caught in the hand by a witch foam, and then a finger popped up and disappeared into Lin Huang's chest.