Monster Paradise

“What a crazy demonized monster! ”

Once again, Lin Huang has been removed from the coverage of the Magnolia Forest (the extent to which branches can be reached). He turned around and watched as the sky flocked and exploded. Nearly a third of the Devil's Willow Forest was flooded with red fire.

“It's no surprise how crazy things are done by demonized monsters.” Blood drifts slowly, "all demonized monsters, minds are affected by negative emotions all the time. Especially when stimulated, these negative emotions can multiply tens of thousands of times, leaving them with no way to think normally, let alone consider the consequences. ”

“I'd rather kill myself than be bald!” Lin Huang looked at the magic willows wrapped in fire. Almost all the branches of a strain were bald and found it somewhat funny.

Neither the Willow Leaf Knife just now nor the Willow Flock Bomb are commonly used by the Willow. Both instruments are generally used only for self-protection and, once activated, there is no way to use them for a second time for at least three months. These willows really put blood on their feet to kill Lin Huang.

“It's almost time to do it. Although the explosion did not directly affect the Moon Beast herd, it is estimated that some of the Moon Beasts were severely injured. If you don't do it again, I'm afraid you'll die in the hands of the willow.” Blood cautioned with an open mouth. “They were killed by the willow, and you had no points. ”

Lin Huang nodded his head and turned his eyes towards the direction where they were hiding, "Come out! ”

The voice just dropped, several shadows jumped out, and the next second, white they all showed up and stood next to the blood.

“I'll leave it to you.” Lin Huang handed over command to Blood.

Blood slightly nodded and the first name was called out.

“Black charcoal! ”

Black charcoal quickly regained its shape as the blood sounded.

He knew exactly what he was going to do, because long before the trap was set up, the blood color had already set up a battle plan, and he just had to do what he planned.

With a big mouth, the black dragon flame swept out as if it were a tidal wave, covering a large swath of willows with some moon beasts.

A middle-class moon beast screamed terribly, struggling desperately to escape from the wrangling of the willow and escape from this flaming sea.

The willows waved their branches wildly, reaching out a tentacle in the direction of the black charcoal, trying to tear it to pieces.

At first, black charcoal would pound its wings and lift its position, fearing that it would be entangled by the willow. Soon after, however, he discovered that the blood color had set himself a flight altitude that was just beyond the attack range of the willow, and he had no fear of being attacked by the willow.

“Kelly!” The first wave of attacks on the black charcoal side is not yet complete, and the bloody sound suddenly sounds again.

Kelly, dressed in black armor, stood up with a handgun pointed at the dome and a purple flash of electricity on her body.

Above the dome, clouds are thick and purple thunder rapidly converges on the clouds.

Not many congresses, the clouds burst into ears, and a thunderbolt leaked wildly like a storm.

These lightning bolts with purifying energy are a deadly poison for the willow, and together with the damage caused by the previous dragon flame of black charcoal, many of the willow hectares were instantly turned into coke crashes. Some of the willows, though not dead, were also badly wounded and dying.

As for those moon beasts, it was really hard to survive after being sucked to life by the willow, the explosion of the willow, the burning of the dragon flames and the continuous torment of the thunderbolts. I barely have the strength to escape, let alone fight.

But the blood did not seem to satisfy such a battle, and he did not immediately let others rush into the Magic Willow Forest to expand it, but called out Lancelot's name.

Lancelot nodded his head, his sword sheathed in his hand and his tip pointed to the magical willow grove not far away.

A strange fluctuation of energy is coming from the void. A long sword of all-over ink and black condenses in the void, and the blade is long and narrow. The blade is about one meter long.

With the condensation of the first sword, the second and third of the same swords in the void began to condense quickly, almost just a wink, and Lancelot had gathered tens of thousands of identical black swords in front of him.

The tip of all the swords, like Lancelot's sword, points in the same direction - the Magic Willow Forest.

“Kill!”

With a low burst, tens of thousands of swords broke out, stirring a whistling whistle in the void.

Countless long swords poured out like arrows and rain, instantly breaking into the willow grove and penetrating a strain of willow.

In fact, Lancelot's swordsmanship attack is not very powerful, and at best it is equivalent to a casual blow by the eight-step habitats. If under normal circumstances, it is not enough to inflict substantial damage on these willows. But now it's the last straw to crush a camel. The willow, already dying, had no extra life to defend itself against, and was soon stuck with a thousand sores by the rain of a sword.

Within the range of their attack by black coal, a strain of Magic Willow fell on the spot under three waves of continuous fire, surviving less than 11 Magic Willows.

Those moon beasts were even worse, and under Lancelot's control, a handle of a long sword pointed directly to the fatal. The moon beasts, who had long lost their lives to protect them, were all caught in the rain of a sword.

Due to the limited scope of the attack, however, this successive attack covers less than one-twentieth of the area covered by Morula.

“Black charcoal, Kelly, Lancelot, you three continue to collaborate on sweep attacks on the rest of the Devil's Willow Forest. Regardless of how many moon beasts and willows I've killed, I'll arrange for someone else to do the rest. ”

After tasking the three black charcoal men, the blood turned white.

“White, you take the rest of the men for a follow-up cleanup, solving all the undead willows and moonbeasts under the first wave of sweeps. Black charcoal. They haven't swept the area. Don't go, just follow them and clean it up.” He also looked at the ghost face with a slight warning in his eyes.

The ghost lips were slightly flashed and seemed to mind nothing.

“I'll keep an eye on him.” I glanced at the ghost and turned towards the bloody sermon, and then my body jumped and a voice swept away, "Follow me! ”

A few tyrants immediately followed him, and the ghost face was no exception, except that he hung himself at the end of the team, looking calmly earned, there was no tension that the war had already begun.

Under the bloody arrangement, the battle quickly opened.

The fighting was far from as intense as Lin Huang had expected. After three waves of black charcoal, Kelly and Lancelot attacks, neither the willow nor the moon beast had the strength to resist, which also made their harvest extraordinarily easy.

The war situation is completely one-sided, with no suspense whatsoever.

Lin Huang's points jumped almost every second and soared all the way up.

In the Devil's Willow Forest, they are all busy harvesting, except for the ghostly idle courtyard footsteps as if they were on vacation.

At first, he killed the nearby willow with his bare hands, but without much congress, he entered a state of laziness.

Blood colour doesn't affect overall efficiency, and I'm too lazy to say anything about him.

The ghost circled five or six laps in front of a demon willow, staring at the plant for a long time, seemed finally determined. His right hand in white gloves waved, a giant hand appeared in the void, stopped the waist and grabbed the backbone of the willow, easily uprooted it, then dragged it into the void and disappeared.

Such a big movement is naturally seen in the blood and luminosity.

“Ghost, what are you doing?” Bloody eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

“It's too wasteful to kill them all. I'll grab a few of them alive and go back and do some experiments.” The ghost said his purpose very frankly.

Although instructions are hunting, ghost capture is not against the intent of the instructions, and blood is not good enough to say more.

“Forget it, let him go.” Lin Huang is also heading toward the bloody sermon.

Instead of condoning ghosts, capturing them alive doesn't really pick anything wrong.

The battle ended quickly, even though the ghost was in soy sauce. Less than 10 minutes after the start of the fighting, the battle has reached its end. All moon beasts have been emptied, and two-thirds of the entire demon willow forest has become a funeral for moon beasts.

His body suddenly became stiff as the blood was ready to give final instructions for the complete removal of this demonic willow forest.

Almost at the same time, the brilliant face on one side suddenly became hard to see.

Lin Huang's neck looked at the blood color with some rigidity. He also looked at himself with a gloomy expression. Both of them knew what they saw.

“She seems to have found us.” Blood is slightly worrying.

“It's not like she's staring at me.” Lin Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

“When she first stepped into my realm, I noticed the anomaly, and I wanted to explore the situation with my mind. I didn't expect her to conjure up her thoughts, and the intensity of her thoughts wasn't below me. Just initial contact, she locked my location.” Lin Huangdao came up with the results of the contact just now.

“Thousands of parasitic seeds I hid along the way were instantly destroyed by her lifting hands. I was just wondering how she actually did it. I heard you say that before I understood it. It turns out it was mindfulness.” Blood was a little relieved, and he was just a little scared by the other hand.

“She's strong, even if she doesn't have to. Her breath intensity is not even beneath Zen Buddha, and she is arguably one of the strongest permanent habitat monsters I have ever seen, none.” Lin Huang's face is also thick.

“Shall we retreat?” Blood asks.

“Retreat.” Lin Huang's head is very happy this time, "a queen of bees has become so powerful, and there are twelve bee guards close to the imperial palace and millions of warrior bees. Our current strength is far from enough to confront. ”

“Besides, I've earned enough points.” Looking a few kilometers away, Lin Huang's lips suddenly burst with a smile as he led the queen in the direction of the bee swarming. “It would be nice to leave the rest of the willow behind and cause them a little trouble. ”