Monster Paradise

Watching a group of people chase Zhu Xing away, Lin Huanghuang stood in the spot and summoned Thunder Ting. After riding ThunderTing's back, he reached out and pointed in another direction, "Let's go back to the Witch Tower! ”

The thunderous wings shook, carrying Lin Huanghuang up and rushed towards the witch stronghold where they had previously been.

Shortly after the thunder rose, a shadow slowly drilled out of the snow, and it appeared in the position where Juxing had just been transferred out to stand.

That black shadow quickly congealed up into a black figure. Though you can't see the five officials on your face, your body looks like Zhu Xing.

“This kid got away so fast.” The shadow uttered a muttering to herself, and if the foam did not fall asleep, by virtue of that sentence alone, she could definitely recognize it, which is the voice of Zhu Xing.

“Next time I won't let you get away with it! ”

The shadow looked at Thundering and disappeared completely from his sight. Instead of catching up, he muttered to himself and then his body slowly dissipated, as if it were snow-capped by the sun.

Lin Huang didn't see the scene in the snow, of course, even seeing him wouldn't care, because the speed of Thunder's flight is not something humans can catch up with.

Thunder carried Lin Huang and drove for more than half an hour before finally returning to their stronghold in Whitebone.

After retrieving the thunder, Lin Huang once again stepped into the white bone where they were located underground.

Just stepped into the stronghold, a female voice suddenly came, “Lin Evil, you're back! ”

As soon as the voice fell, a pink figure quickly flew out and arrived in front of Lin Huang in an instant. Lin Huang set his eyes on it and it was Dor.

“Lin Evil, did you just come out of the Temple of Witches?” Doyle's toy doll-like body floats in the middle of the sky, a little curious to ask.

“Did you know I went to the Temple of Witches?” Lin Huang couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

“Grandpa told me.” Dor's face was full of pride, "I returned to the position after being conveyed by the Temple of Witches the other day. I still didn't see you when I came back. I thought you were still practicing in the Tower of Witches. As a result, the Patriarch said that you came out of the Witchcraft Tower on the third day after we went to the Witchcraft Temple and went to the Witchcraft Temple by yourself. ”

“Oh, yeah. After I shut myself out, I heard that the Temple of Witches had opened and I rushed over immediately.” Lin Huang knew that White Bone had hidden the news that he had obtained the key to the Temple of Witches, and that he had gone round with the lies made up by White Bone.

“Today is the last day of the opening of the Temple of Witches. You've only come out now. You must have broken through a lot, right?” Doyle asked again.

“Nor did it go very far, and the seventh temple of the outer temple was stuck until the temple of the witch had just been closed, and I was unable to pass through the seventh.” Lin Huang continues to fabricate lies. He has partial control of the Witch Temple and has a clear understanding of the construction and assessment of the entire Witch Temple.

“You're so good, I was eliminated from the Third Hall.” Doyle was a little depressed.

Just as the two of them chatted, the voice that made Lin Huang familiar reappeared together.

“Doyle, don't block Lin Xiaoyou at the entrance, let him in the stronghold.” Speaking is the elder white bone.

Doyle threw up on her tongue, which made it to the side.

Lin Huang looked up at the white bone and said hello to him, "Senior White Bone. ”

“Talking to old people?” The white bone held the cane with both hands, and the end of the cane was supported on the ground. The empty orbit looked at Lin Huang.

“Hmm.” Lin Huanghuang answered, reaching out and touching the head of the doll, walking towards the white bone.

Doyle didn't catch up this time and saw the two disappear before and after, so she turned around and left in the other direction.

White bones brought Lin Huang back to the Tower of Witches.

Stone Tower's face was quite surprised to see Lin Huang, “Lin Boy, you're back. ”

“Not welcome?” Lin Huanghuang smiled.

“Welcome, just a little surprise.” The giant face of the stone tower also laughed.

After two cold sentences, Lin Huang followed the white bones into the first floor of the Witch Tower, or the room he brought in for the first time.

“Have a seat.” When the white bones were finished, they sat on a futon opposite their own turf.

Lin Huang also sat down.

“You must have met Lord Witchcraft. Is she all right?” As soon as Whitebone opens his mouth, he asks a question that has little to do with Lin Huang's assessment results.

“OK, in a state of residual consciousness.” Lin Huang silenced for a moment and gave such an answer.

“That's good.” White bones nodded slightly, after a moment of silence, he said again, “Did you get the inheritance? Honestly, I don't want to ask that question, but I have to know the answer. ”

“Do you want the truth or the lie?” Lin Huang asked with a smile.

“I'd better hear the lie first. ”

“The lie is that the inheritance was handed down by a man named Juxing, whose body has been occupied by a false god named Witch.” Lin Huang gave this answer.

“Got it." Whitebone nodded his head and stood up slowly with his cane. "You shouldn't have much time to stay on this floating continent. Schedule your own time for the rest, I won't bother you anymore. ”

“Don't you want to hear the truth?” Lin Huang asked.

“No, I already know the answer.” After the white bone rose, his head did not return, pushing the door straight towards the outside of the Witch Tower.

When he saw the white bones leave, Lin Huangxin read his mind and appeared directly on the ninth floor of the Witch Tower. The number of layers that have been broken into in the Witch Tower will not have to be broken again, it can be transmitted directly.

On the ninth floor, Lin Huanghuang randomly searched for a seat plate and sat down, then began the practice of "Soldier's Rock".

Last time he found out, on the ninth floor of the Witch Tower, the pace of practice of the martial arts was more than twenty times that of normal, accumulating more than 80,000 skill fragments per hour, and this is paradise for martial arts. He hopes to be able to complete the 10th floor of the army's knack with more than 500 times the concentration of spirits.

After the tray sat down, the knack was circulating in Lin Huang's body in a large circulation on the tenth floor, and the skill fragments accumulated as fast as expected.

Lin Huang also quickly immersed himself in this practice state.

Three days have passed, thousands of kilometres from the witch stronghold where Lin Huang is located.

A slightly fat young man was surrounded by more than twenty people, precisely six human beings, all of whom were witches in puppet form.

“Zhu Xing, hand over the god of witchcraft, you can't eat this inheritance alone.” A witch puppet shouted.

“Ju Xing, we admit you are strong, but none of you can stand here right now is weak. It may be hard to take things from you, one-on-one, but there are more than twenty of us, and you don't have to fight uselessly anymore. Besides, we've sealed off this space. You can't get away with it this time. ”

“I've said it countless times, and the inheritance is not on me, and I was framed by the real heir.” Zhu Xing's face was full of helplessness.

“Now that you say you have been framed, tell us who the real heirs are and we can take you face to face.” It was suggested.

“I don't know exactly who the ultimate recipient of the inheritance is.” Zhu Xing still refuses to speak of Lin Huang.

“Then let's just kill you and let the inheritance automatically come out of your corpse! ”