Monster Paradise

Near midnight, the night is dark, the clouds above the dome are cloudy, and the stars and moon are invisible.

If it weren't for the street lights, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see five fingers on the street.

Tight raindrops drift from the sky, adding a little coolness to the city of Mud in early autumn and August.

On a quiet street next to Zhonghao neighborhood, each side of a street lamp stands a figure.

A large dark trench coat, more than two metres tall and sturdy. An electric light flashed through the void, and at that moment, his appearance was clearly visible. Nearly beneath the short hair of the scalp is a fierce face, with a scar that crosses the nostrils obliquely, adding a little clarity.

The other figure looks like an ordinary young man, about a meter and eight tall, much thinner than the man across the street. The young man was dressed in a casual outfit with a white long-sleeved t-shirt and blue jeans underneath. The only thing that may be different from normal people is that he looks a lot better than normal people, and those black eyes shine brighter under the night, like two priceless black gems.

The dusk lights of the sunstone covered the surrounding area of more than ten meters, and the dense raindrops drifted like snowflakes under the light. But for two people in the light, the clothes didn't stain a drop of water. If you look closely, it can be seen that rainwater is ejected before it drops on two people's clothes, as if a colorless film completely separates them from the rainwater.

The rain and snow don't break!

This is an extraordinary means of entering the Holy Fire.

Extraordinarily powerful people in the Holy Fire environment need only slightly to activate the life in the body and a layer of energy will appear on the surface of the body. Although this layer of force has little defense, it is sufficient to isolate the rain and snow hail from the body, which is also something extraordinary from ordinary humans.

In fact, life can be further strengthened after entering the growing habitat, and the energy field is automatically formed without deliberate activation of vital energy. This force field exists 24 hours a day, not only without rain and snow, but also without dust. It's plain to say that you don't bathe for a year, and you don't rub mud on your body. (Well, I feel that Master Bath will be unemployed...)

Through the rain screen, Lin Huang carefully weighs his opponents. Lin Huang would have thought he was a real human if he hadn't just witnessed the whole process of human transformation and knew that the human being he had transformed was already a corpse.

The smell of this monster is exactly the same as that of a real human being. Forgive Lin Huang, standing face to face only ten meters from each other, can not detect anything unusual. And from the airplane sensing, the monster's breath intensity is the same as that of the deceased, it's a three-step habitat.

If it was the usual three-step habitat, Lin Huang really didn't see it in his eyes, but the monster in front of him, he didn't dare to make a small gesture. He saw the other party kill two strong nine-step habitats with toxins from the mirror retrospective. He was not even sure whether the three-step habitat was the true combat power of the other side or whether the other side simulated the level of combat power of the deceased.

While Lin Huanghuang measured the monster in front of him, the monster was also measuring Lin Huanghuang, not only measuring Lin Huanghuang, but also carefully probing around.

After ascertaining that Lin Huang had no help, it had converged to the extreme and suddenly began to brutalize, as if it were just a Mars, but then lit up the whole grassland.

It was not until then that Lin Huang sensed its evil breath, hidden deep in his body, different from that of mankind.

“Is this smell... demonic?” Lin Huanghuang frowned slightly, but implicitly felt that the breath was somewhat different from the demonic species, the same atrocity, but even more evil.

“No, it's supposed to be the Evil Spirit. The smell of the demonic species is darker, but its breath is more evil.” The sound of blood enters Lin Huang-ear.

Lin Huang's eyebrows wrinkled tighter when he heard the words "evil spirits”, and he dared no longer carelessly. The black ink knife quickly condensed into shape in his hand.

As a teacher who had studied monster atlases and various other monster materials at Wushu Academy, Lin Huang knew exactly what evil spirits were.

The so-called evil spirits, most of them evil spirits, produce monsters whose spirits are transformed into spirits. Some of these evil spirits have been transformed from being affected by resentment in the lifetime of the tragic dead spirits, some have been transformed by the contamination of innate spiritual monsters, and some have been transformed by purely negative emotional build-ups...

In short, such monsters are extremely evil and attack with strange means.

“But aren't evil spirits generally limited in intelligence because consciousness is controlled by negative emotions?” Lin Huang suddenly thought of this problem, "this guy can plan serial killings, and knows that without leaving any evidence, it doesn't look like a low-IQ monster. ”

“This breath is not wrong, dark, violent, evil, chaotic… absolutely evil.” The blood color is very definite, "he said," it's highly intelligent, probably just exceptional. ”

The evil spirits suddenly moved after a powerful aura erupted to its apex.

Even if the body used was a muscle-strong man more than two metres tall, his speed was still staggering, far exceeding the limits of a three-step habitat. Rao is Lin Huang, they all see only one residue.

However, it is not a big problem for Lin Huang to catch sight. Even the crawling of an ant cannot escape his senses, let alone a strong man more than two meters high.

At the same time, Lin Huang had reacted, and the knife did not hesitate to cut forward.

In the wheel of life, the purple fire of life burns violently, and life can thrive like a river in the luxury of the forest. In an instant, the black Superior Treasure Knife was impregnated with a purple color, and the purple ray, like a knife, extended out of the knife. Over eighty centimetres long, the knife instantly turns into a giant blade with more than two meters.

“Boom!”

Almost at the same time as the purple giant blade condensed to form, the evil spirits have deceived Lin Huanghuang. His muscles are tied to the extreme, and even his blood vessels are raised high enough to allow him to see blood flowing.

Without a weapon in the hands of the evil spirits, the giant fist was cast as if it were Vajra, only to see him pull his spine to the extreme and then suddenly wave his fist out.

This punch burst out, even with a burst of sound breaking through the sound barrier in the air. Before the giant punch, it shook into a vacuum without a drop of rain.

Seeing this punch, Lin Huanghuang couldn't help but shrink his eyes, immediately triggering the ultimate in life, and the purple knife instantly swelled for a few feet.

This knife is so sharp that even the space is implicitly split as the blade passes. Before Lin Huang, all the rain drops were instantly cut into nothingness under the sword.

One punch and one knife, almost unreserved, came out bombarded with a deadly force.

Right under the street lamp, two shadows, white and black, crashing together!