Monster Paradise

As soon as he left the Marlborough auction house and returned to the hotel room, Lin Huanghuang was somewhat impatient to take out the three figurines to observe.

Three figurines, the first being a monster carrying a coffin.

The monster is all red, muscularly knotted, and extremely shaped like a full skinned cow frog caught in a red oil hot pot, with a hidden black mystery. It's a bit of a human form, and it walks upright on both feet. It's just a fang with a sharp mouth and two buffalo-like corners on its head, obviously not human. Its feet are also hoof-like, but its hands are like ghost claws.

It has two chunky black chains on its shoulders and a black coffin tied to the other end of the chain. The coffin obviously weighs a little and presses its back slightly bent.

“This monster is called the coffin man, a depraved Abyss god from the Divine Nation, with the power of the ninth sequence of true gods, and the master of the Reaper.” The tablet said, “I didn't expect the Abyss tribe to form a figurine after its death. ”

“What kind of true spirit is suitable for thinking about?” Lin Huang couldn't help but ask.

“In fact, there are many true spirits who master the rules of death. Death knights, black robes, golden skeletons, immortal tombstones, taboos on black coffins, red-eyed black crows, ghost-faced baby dolls are all extremely powerful. But I personally feel that the most spiritual, and most special, is the Death Butterfly. ”

“The Death Butterfly controls the Gate of Yin and Yang, and only this true spirit can travel freely between the material and soul worlds at the level of the True God. As long as your soul does not perish, the Death Butterfly will lead you back from the soul realm to the material realm. ”

“Of course, the Death Butterfly is not without flaws, and its early combat power is incomparable with the Black Robe Reaper, the Golden Skull and other true spirits. However, it grows to be one of the best of all true spirits, because every time it knots a cocoon, it breaks out and becomes stronger. ”

“Then die the butterfly. ”

After listening to the introduction of the tablet, Lin Huanghuang immediately determined the choice of the death butterfly. He now has a figurine warrior soul, too good at fighting, less one has no effect at all.

Determined the first true spirit, Lin Huang looked at the second figurine.

The second figurine is a woman's form.

The woman was dressed in a light purple skirt that was almost translucent, barefoot in the void and in a wonderful figure. But only the head, only the black hair, no face, not five officials.

Long black hair floats in the air like a myriad of self-conscious little snakes in a fluttering posture.

“This monster is called the demon, the evil spiritual species in the divine family. The power of battle in life is the eighth sequence of true gods, and master the sealing gods. The ability is a bit like the sealed chain of your Red Robe Skull Beast, but much stronger. ”

“In the true spirit of the sealed god, the shackled serpent fits most with this demon. Shackles are extremely powerful true spirits, the Medusa clan with the strongest sealing power of the Divine Clan, which is obtained from a shackle. ”

“The most powerful shackles in the legend, in a single glance, can immortalize an entire world, completely freezing its time and space and turning it into a specimen. ”

“So strong!” Lin Huang never thought that sealing capability could be so strong that he always thought sealing capability was just a supplementary combat capability.

After finalizing the second true spirit, Lin Huang looked at the third figurine.

This figurine looks like a toy doll with small limbs and a head like a makeup clown. The most special thing is his stomach, not made up of flesh, but a mechanical clock. Not only can you see clockwise minutes and seconds and time scales clearly, but you can see even the big and small gears inside.

“What a strange creature...” Yu is Lin Huanghuang has seen a lot of different monsters, and this one is odd enough to rank the top three, because it doesn't look like a living creature at all, but more like a doll.

“This is only the Spirit of Times, a special species in the Divine Race, in extremely small quantities. This is the eighth sequence of true gods before life, and the god of time. It manipulates the time flow rate within an area and even pauses the time. ”

“Isn't the true spirit of the rules of time stronger?” Lin Huang is also very interested in this figurine.

“Yes, the clock of all things is the true spirit. Legend has it that this true spirit is the life timer of everything in the world. Simply dial the clock to master the life and annihilation of everything. Even a whole world can be locked in and wiped out. ”

“The most powerful clock of all things in legend, besides mastering the life and destruction of all things, also controls the flow rate of time. Has horrific abilities such as time pause, time reflux, time freeze, and time travel. ”

“Sounds so strong! ”

After listening to the stone tablet description, Lin Huang suddenly felt that he wanted all three figurines. He couldn't afford to leave any of them behind.

“Whatever, I want it now, but only two figurines are short of promotion to nine steps long habitat...” One more figurine came out, which now causes trouble for Lin Huang, putting him in a difficult situation to choose from. “Which one should we give up? ”

“Why give up?” At this time, Lin Huanghuang's ears heard a stone tablet.

“All I need to do is absorb two figurines and get to the nine-step habitat. What if the one that comes out doesn't give up?” Lin Huang questioned with some surprise.

“Nine warriors can be set aside in one lifetime. You have ten wheels of life. You can put ten in a wheel of life, even if it only holds one soul, right?” The tablet asked.

“Er...”

This logic of the tablet makes Lin Huang irrefutable for a moment. He thinks about it, but he thinks it makes sense.

“But every time I absorb a fighter, my power increases by one realm. As things stand now, I absorb only two figurines, and my battle power reaches the limits of my habitat. If I absorb one more, I'm not sure what will happen.” Lin Huang thought about it and raised his own doubts.

“Let me put it this way, your current practice system in the world is inherently flawed. What you think of as a limit, put it at a higher level, is actually not even a limit.” The tablet said it with a smile.

“You mean, nine-step habitats are not the limit of growing habitats, and there's room for upward movement?” Lin Huang listened with a glance and immediately asked.

“I mean, it may not have been before, but it can be if conditions are met.” When the tablet gave this sentence, it fell into silence. Ren Lin Huang asked no more questions.

“Above the nine step habitat, there can be ten step habitat...”

The words of the tablet completely overshadowed Lin Huang's understanding of the current cultivation system and caught him in deep thought.

“The situation in me is different from the others, my figurine soul, is the true spirit of vision. True spirits are born to be extremely powerful, and it is impossible to share a territory with the second true spirit. So my wheel of life cannot accommodate multiple warriors like everyone else, and each wheel can accommodate only one true spirit at most. But even in this way, ten wheels of life can hold ten true spirits in total.

“With this logic, it is entirely possible for me to promote my ten-step habitat...”