Monster Paradise

When the seal was unsealed to more than 300 floors, Lin Huang encountered strange characters for the first time. The blood color took over the task without hesitation, and quickly completed understanding the drawing of the seal.

When the seal reached more than 900 floors, Lin Huang encountered obstacles for the second time, and Blood once again helped to solve the crisis.

It took Lin Huanghuang two days to unseal the 10,000 seals to more than 8,000 layers after being assisted by several bloody triplets.

As we continued to unseal downwards, there was a sudden wave of space in the hall.

Lin Huangshuang turned his head and looked in the direction of spatial fluctuations. A slightly fat young man appeared in the hall.

The golden vest on him exposed his identity.

“The dynasty!” Lin Huang frowned.

Zhu Xing also quickly discovered Lin Huang hundreds of meters away. When he saw Lin Huang, he was first stunned, but immediately judged Lin Huang's identity, slightly squinting his eyes to measure Lin Huang.

However, he did not actively engage with Lin Huanghuang in hindrance to the rules previously described by the foam.

Lin Huang only glanced at him and retracted his gaze, again focusing on the stone tablet in front of him. He also knows the rules of the inner temple of the Witch Temple and is not worried that the other party will attack him.

Zhu Xing could see at a glance that Lin Huang's battle power was only in the purple flame, and he could not even live there. He was also inevitably a little envious that such a boy was weak enough to gain the keys to the Temple of Witches and enter it two days earlier than himself.

Retrieving his gaze from Lin Huang, Zhu Xing quickly swept past the remaining eleven treasures in the ice-sealed exhibition cabinet.

“Without the blood of the witch god, it must have been taken away by the boy.” Zhu Xing glanced at Lin Huanghuang again, and the color of greed in his eyes flashed away.

As he retracted his gaze and prepared to take a closer look at the treasures again, a showcase suddenly shook up and a white jade of fingers burst out of the showcase, suddenly bursting into his body under Zhu Xing's guard.

Juxing immediately sat down and began digesting what he had gained.

Shortly after he had just sat down, the inner palace was again trembling in space, this time transmitted by a witch clan whose body was more than two metres tall as a toy bear.

Zhu Xing opened his eyes and quickly closed his eyes again, busy with his own affairs.

Lin Huang never returned this time. With the first person just transferred, he knew that only more and more people would be transferred to the inner temple later.

Big Bear also quickly noticed the presence of Lin Huang and Zhu Xing. For Zhu Xing, he is not new, because the man was too good at the previous level, making it difficult to pay attention.

Seeing two treasures missing from the twelve exhibition cabinets, the bear also directly guessed Lin Huang's identity.

As a member of the Witch clan, he was also somewhat curious about Lin Huang, who had obtained the key to the Witch Temple. He could not help but measure Lin Huang in silence.

After a moment, a showcase shook up again, and a book slowly floated in front of the big bear, and he reached out and grabbed the treasure that he had chosen.

The book became a bit of a starlight, slowly falling into the big bear's eyebrow position.

The bear also immediately sat down and began to look at the treasures he had acquired.

In the more than ten hours after Lin Huang completed the final seal, five people were transferred to the inner temple of the Temple of Witches.

Each of the five men was gradually led by the foam to find a tablet identical to Lin Huanghuang's previous stone tablet, and began the same 10,000 seal unsealing assessment.

Lin Huang, after nearly sixty hours of restless sleep, finally engraved the last unsealed inscription on the last sealed inscription.

On the tablet, the stone skin began to peel off quickly, revealing the inner dark gold metal material. Soon, the true form of the tablet finally appeared completely in front of Lin Huang-eye - a metal gate.

After the stone skins were completely removed, this metal door began to grow rapidly, quickly becoming a door three meters high and one meter five wide.

Changes on Lin Huang's side also attracted the attention of the remaining five people, all of whom looked in the direction of the metal gate.

Four people immediately retracted their eyes and continued to bust their hands. But Zhu Xing did not take back his eyes, but stared dead at Lin Huang, but his hand engraved the unsealed character, completely blind painting.

Lin Huang did not see this scene, nor did the other four people.

Lin Huang stood in front of the gate and did not immediately push the door open.

At this point, the foam suddenly appeared beside him: "Go in, the next test is the key to deciding if you can get my inheritance. ”

Lin Huang nodded and pushed his hand through the door, walking into the pitch-black space behind the door.

After Lin Huang disappeared, the stone tablet turned into a dark golden gate and quickly disappeared.

The witch foam turned around and looked at Juxing, who had been staring at Lin Huang.

Ju Xing looked at her and immediately retracted her gaze and returned her attention to the tablet in front of her.

Crossing the dark golden gate, Lin Huang appeared before a huge stone wall.

This stone wall is thousands of meters tall, and all of the dense numbness carvings on it are all finished inscriptions, numbering at least hundreds of thousands or even millions.

“This stone wall has 1,080,000 finished characters on it. You have three days to remember all the characters! If the three days are not completed, you will be disqualified from my inheritance, and the memory of seeing this stone wall here will be wiped out completely. ”

The sound of the foam came from the sky again.

“Three days of remembering 1.08 million finished characters...” Lin Huang didn't think he could do it, even the blood color had some doubts about it.

“You can ask your pet to help, but it doesn't count, you have to. Although it has almost no talent for witchcraft symbols, it is, after all, a monster and has no way of obtaining my inheritance.” There is a little bit of regret in the tone of the witch foam when it comes to this. If it's an individual, it's probably her heir's choice.

“Blood, it's up to you.” Lin Huang knows he can't handle it.

Blood nodded and immediately started to get busy.

Lin Huang also began a memory with a hard scalp, but his memory was slow. It took him all day to write down less than 20,000 symbols.

Even the color of blood, coming down in one day, is less than half remembered.

“No, it's too late for this afternoon.” Lin Huang knew that at this efficiency, he would definitely not be able to play. His eyebrows were locked and he began to think about countermeasures.

After a long thought, he suddenly had a glimmer of spirituality in his head, and a golden card came out of his hand...