Monster Paradise

Over the next few days, Lin Huanghuang has been busy simulating and cultivating the world's power, increasing the proficiency of the Book of Reverse Life.

Werewolf walkers are very active in hunting every day, sometimes staying up all night, hunting all night.

I don't know if it's because of the increase in the number of hunters, or because of the positive attitude, the coyotes have hunted almost twice as many monsters each day in recent days.

Just as the people on Tianmeng's side were busy in the most northwesterly capital of the world, a group of unexpected visitors arrived in a deep mountain in the northwest.

It was a group of men in golden vests, and the man in the head looked like he was only in his early twenties, combed a big back, and wore a golden trench coat behind him.

Everyone who enters the site of the Meteorological Site should be able to recognize it easily, a Dynasty team led by the Seventh Prince.

“Are you sure it's here?” The seventh prince turned his head and looked at a man in a vest next to him, "there was nothing here. ”

The man in the vest looks about twenty years old, is slightly fat and has soft facial lines, giving him a very gentle feeling.

“Right here, my lord prince. We can't see anything because they've covered the mountain gates with a method of formation.” The slightly fat man smiled slightly, "but I had read from the governor's mind how to open the mountain gate. ”

The voice dropped, the slightly fat man stepped forward, his hands quickly pinched out dozens of handprints.

When he finished his last handprint, the roar came from the void.

The sound sounded like a huge metal door slowly pushed open.

As the roar grows louder and louder, a giant red gate shadow quickly solidifies in the void. When the doors are fully assembled into entities, the doors are also completely opened.

“No injustice. I went to such great lengths to find this place.” The seventh prince grinned and laughed, "Today let's see how much this legendary Lo Tianzong is hiding! ”

As soon as the voice dropped, the seventh prince flew into the gate, and the rest of the dynasty immediately followed.

Until everyone entered the door, the red door closed slowly, to nothing.

The dynasty pedestrians, since entering the world, have begun to burn and loot. Plundering several towns along the way confirmed that the world was free of threats and began attacking the capital.

Had it not been for the coalition Government, they would have plundered more than three capitals by now.

The people of the coalition government now looked at the Tigers, and the dynasty knew that it was impossible to continue looting the capital, so it struck down on Zongmen.

These forces have existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and there can never be fewer or possibly more treasures stored than in a capital.

With this in mind, the dynasty travelers read the memories of the hunted principals and deputy principals and found information about several parishes. Two of them contain the method of opening the mountain gate of Zongmen. Located in the whole world's northwestern mountain forest, Rothschild is one of them.

Across the mountain gate, a wide ladder emerges, beneath the clouds, stretching all the way up, like to the sky.

“You don't have to talk nonsense to meet people, you just shoot them, you kill them all!” The Seventh Prince gave such an order with a grip.

With the words of the seventh prince, the people of the dynasty became more unscrupulous.

A hundred people raced up the stairs.

Without much congress, the seventh prince saw the living.

Several children dressed in blue gowns with hairboards and looking like only eleven or twelve year olds were cleaning the ladder with a broom.

The seventh prince had no mercy in his eyes, and his mouth lifted with a smile. Him?

Grab a battle knife with each hand and spread your arms open, sweeping through the low sky like a falcon, slipping past several Taoists at great speed.

A few moments later, the neck position of several teenagers began to spill a lot of scarlet blood, after which several heads fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs.

Several headless corpses in blue robes could not be landed alive.

“Hahahaha...” The seventh prince seemed very proud when he slaughtered several teenagers with the power of unbound chickens, and laughed loudly.

As the dynasty swept along, more teenagers swept the floor in robes.

And the dynasties, too, began bloody massacres.

These adolescents range in age from seven to fifteen to six years, some of whom have not yet entered training at all, and the strongest are only martial arts fighters.

There is no such thing as a depraved land, but it is conceivable that the dynasty's travelers are completely tigers into the sheep's circle.

On the way to the end of the staircase, the seventh prince traveled to see a complex.

The gatekeepers are two tall statues.

Both men were wearing copper armor and saw the arrival of the seventh prince's traveler far away.

“Come on, stop! This is Luo Tianzong, you are not allowed to go wild!” A copperman drank aloud.

His response was a bloody knife.

The target was a knife repair on the side of the seventh prince.

With the strength of his nine-step habitat, his knife, the two desolate realms could not be stopped or even looked at clearly.

The red flashed, and almost instantly the two bronze-armored men were cut off at the same time and the blood splashed all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, someone behind the door couldn't help but scream.

“Kill!”

The Seventh Prince gave the order again without any courtesy.

Ninety-nine dynasty members poured wildly into the building complex and began a new round of massacres.

Many of Luo Tianzong's feathers finally showed up and fought hard to resist.

But the dynasty people are too strong, one of the best people in the permanent habitat, even if the number of humans in Luo Tianzong Yuhua is more than the dynasty, it does not occupy any cheap.

After a battle, Luo Tianzong Festival was defeated, even the strong people of Yuhua Realm died several times. On this side of the dynasty, only a few people were slightly injured, which not only did not affect their state of combat, but made them even more brutal.

The members of the dynasty grew up in a dangerous killing, almost every mission was a ghost gate shut away.

And Luo Tianzong, far from the secular sect, cultivated disciples on the stage to try, even if it is a real battle, naturally cannot speak the same day as the dynasty people.

Luo Tianzong is not a strong man without a feathered peak comparable to a nine-step habitat, but now he collides with the people of the dynasty, both of whom are highly judged.

Watching their own festival fail, more and more people die, but the other side's momentum rises and the pace is tight.

The expression on the face of Lord Luo Tiancheng, dressed in a green gown, was tangled for a long time, and he finally made a decision and turned his head to look at a Taoist child beside him.

“Spirit Springs, take my token and go to the back mountain to invite my grandmaster out! ”