Monster Paradise

Seeing the Raven ask the juvenile's name, the Yan EQUAL demigod knows that this is basically the chosen Raven Spirit.

However, Lu Dong and others were also somewhat surprised.

Ten candidates, Raven chose the one with the lowest fighting power and the least visible appearance.

Almost all agreed that the young man, who had just broken through the White Flames a short time ago, had been selected as a candidate for the Raven Spirit, which was a good number.

Even Mo himself thinks so.

But it didn't occur to me that the Raven had picked him at first sight.

“Little Mo... would you like to be my crow spirit?” The dark shadow of the Raven's incarnation asked low, and the sound was still laminated.

“I will!” Juveniles nod hard.

“Deed reached! ”

The sound of crow mythology fell, and one hundred and eight eyes simultaneously blossomed with pungent blood. As the same bloody sun suddenly brings out endless red flashes, no one can help but close their eyes at this moment.

Red flashes were only moments away. When people regained their eyesight, they saw that Mo was suspended in the middle of the sky. The black shadow of the Raven God separated several black fogs and quickly burst into him along his mouth and nose.

Little Mo's figure hung uncontrollably in the void, his flesh, his bones, were all inches apart and then rapidly reshaped at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

But the process is obviously unpleasant. Blood splattered all over the void and a loud scream heard the other nine candidates frown slightly.

……

Under the sea, in a disguised droplet.

Seeing that Xiaomo was curled up by the Raven God, President Feng Li took out a golden mask and fastened it to his face. He gave an immediate order without hesitation.

“Do it! ”

Once the voice dropped, Shen Yu and four other demigods wore masks and moved out of the water droplet space.

The calm, unseen sea surface suddenly caused a huge wave thousands of meters high, sweeping towards the ship.

Stepping on the tip of the wave are four white shadows.

The four of them recovered, obviously all demigods, and one was even as satisfied as Yan Ping.

When the waves hit, the crow's head flattened his eyes, “Lu Dong, bring the other nine candidates down! The Beast stays! ”

Lu Dong had no objection to the rumors. Unlike Lin Huanghuang, he was a pure messenger. His honor's combat power was far less than that of his own beast.

Though he is a demigod, he may encounter a battle-experienced imperial palace, not necessarily able to fight.

“Candidates follow me!” Lu Dong also knew that his stay was burdensome and took up the task very simply.

Nine people heard that they hurried up and didn't even take the white robe on the ground. They rushed straight in the direction of Lu Dong.

This crisis situation has been practiced dozens of times before. Without Lu Dongdo saying anything, they immediately stood behind him on the floating ladder.

Only thirteen demigods remain on the vast platform, two demigod-class beasts and Mo, who is still suspended over the altar to undergo the transformation of the Raven God.

Almost as Lu Dong descended from the floating ladder with nine candidates, the waves struck the shield of the ship.

Shen Yu's four demigods attacked at the same time as the giant waves.

Shen Yu held the demigod knife, the blade swept through the void, and the moon-toothed black flash erupted, bombarding the shield.

Li Qing held a blue swordsman, and the tip of the sword struck the shield to reveal a brilliant white light.

In the hand of the female demigod is a silver sword, the long sword broke out, the tip of the sword was also spotted on the shield, the silver flare exploded like fireworks.

But the most powerful is the tall fat man, who, like Yan Ping, is a half-breed force with a giant, dark blue gun in his hand.

The giant long gun was more than five metres long and had a spiral tower.

The fat man's palm was spaced apart at the end of the handle, and the giant longgun burst out, distorting space even as the tip of the gun passed.

Seeing the power created by this gun, Yan Ping and the rest of the Purple Raven Half-God face dramatic changes.

“Is this the artifact?! ”

And Lin Huang, hidden in the dark, was even more surprised, "The Emperor Gun?! ”

This Royal Gun was the one Lin Huang had previously placed at the Marlboro auction promenade, and was bought by three figurines plus two demigod crystals in the previous period. I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of God bless.

The tip of the Royal Gun quickly collided with the combined protective layer of four demigods.

The endless golden rays burst from the collision, and a raging wind swept from the collision, causing a crazy tsunami on the calm sea surface.

Four Night Goddess ships all trembled slightly under this blow, even sinking nearly a metre in total. A cobweb-like crack finally appeared on the shield above the mother ship, which was provided with divine energy by the Stone.

Swallow is equal to the purple crow demigod, they all see the eyebrows locked.

They know that the shield won't last long.

“The tortoise shell is so hard!” Fatty grinned.

He was a little worried about the blow, and the shield still didn't respond. If that were the case, it would probably take a lot of time to break this shield and probably miss the capture time of the raven. It now appears that such fears are entirely redundant.

Fatty quickly fired a second shot, a third shot... and drew a shadow in the void.

The two demigods over the ship and the two beasts in the sea tried to stop Fatty from destroying the shield, but were stopped by three other demigods.

When the gun tip of the third gun is in the same position on the shield, the shield of the ship finally collapses, disintegrating, collapsing, and collapsing into a piece of glass defragmentation.

Everything on the platform has finally been clearly exposed.

Lin Huang also finally saw for the first time what the teenager chosen as Crow Spirit looked like.

When I saw the young man's face hanging over the altar, Lin Huang in the subspace was obviously stunned.

“Is this... Mo?! ”

This roommate, Lin Huang, who used to be at the Purple Crow Recruitment Camp, was about to forget his name. I didn't expect to see him again on such occasions.

Xiaomo's face did not change much, the individual was higher, and his skin was still dark. What made Lin Huang identify himself at first glance was the black clutter on his left chest.

That is not a tattoo, but a mark of sinful descendants.

No one will take the initiative to paint such a symbol of slavery.

Xiao Mo's figure hung over the altar, not only was his flesh and bones constantly being remodeled, but even his strength was soaring at an alarming rate.

Almost every few seconds, a small boundary is promoted.

White Flames!

Red Flames!

Blue Flames!

……

Without much congress, his power broke directly into longevity.

At this time, Yan Equals also stormed Shen Yu four people on the airship platform.