Monster Paradise

Over the unseen sea, the Raven projection collided with ten demigods over and over again, causing an entire ocean to oscillate.

And Raven's transformation of Xiao Mo has not stopped, and Xiao Mo's forces have entered the realm of the Platinum Palace and even continue to climb.

However, the border eye above the altar, wrapped in black viscous liquid, has also exceeded 95 per cent of the area and is likely to be completely contaminated at any time.

The Raven naturally noticed this, and his mind became more anxious.

Lin Huang and Yang Ling two spectators stood for a few kilometres to open diplomatic talks, and suddenly sensed a mutation on the battlefield.

One hundred and eight eyes projected by the Raven suddenly lit up a horrible red light, like a bloody spotlight in the night.

At this point, the ten semi-spirited bodies were suddenly stuck, as if they had been stereotyped.

A black silk thread emerged as a long whip, and in the blink of an eye crossed the right shoulder of a demigod, a strong right arm was directly broken, and blood gushed from the wound position.

In the next moment, the black thread is rolled again, directly taking out the bow of war in the broken arm and pressing it hard against the eye that is already almost completely contaminated.

As soon as the bow touches that layer of black liquid, the thick black liquid flows like life in the direction of the bow.

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Subsequently, hundreds of black silk threads once again protruded wildly from the black body projected by the Raven God, sweeping again towards the ten immobile demigods.

Looking through the body of a demigod, Yang Ling suddenly raised his hands and connected his ten fingers.

The ten half-gods who had been stuck seemed to instantly regain their ability to act, prompting them again to collide with the black thread.

Even the demigod whose arm had been broken, his arm grew back in blink. He held a golden arrow in his hand, and God was able to wrap the whole arrow completely in it, and then hurled it out.

A golden flash instantly broke out, only to see the golden flash in the void and penetrated the black thread that wrapped around the bow of war.

Under this blow, the black thread was torn directly into pieces.

A shadow swept through the void and, as soon as he reached out, he picked up the bow. Standing hundreds of meters away, Heron was the former broken arm demigod.

By that time, 95 percent of the area had already been contaminated, and now about 80 percent had fallen back because the Raven Projection had just taken the bow of war to lift the curse.

The Raven's projection of the * * just made, although it did not completely decontaminate the boundary eye, also bought a little time for itself.

After a few seconds, Xiaomo's forces finally set foot in the Purple Golden Palace and were primitively qualified to serve as Raven containers. The Raven began to integrate into God to further transform his body, and his strength, body and soul strength continued to climb up.

For the Raven, a qualified container, the arrival of force at the Purple Gold Empire Palace, is only the most basic criterion. For long-term use, the body and soul strength of the container must withstand the erosion of divine energy. The more thoroughly the body and soul can be transformed by God, the longer it can be used.

A perfect container that has been transformed to 100% by God and can even last more than 100 years.

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But Xiaomo, as a reformed person, only felt pain dozens of times more intense than before. Even above the myriad of tsunamis rising in the shadows, Lin Huang's side could almost hear him scream.

Lin Huang frowned slightly and looked in the direction of Xiao Mo. He hesitated to make a move.

In the present situation, the Raven is competing for seconds to grab time and try to complete the transformation of Xiaomo. Once Xiaomo was completely remodeled, it was when he became the Raven's projection shell. By then, the Raven's projection will not have to rely on the eyes of the realm to sustain its existence, and even if the eyes of the realm are completely polluted, it will no longer be able to affect him.

So Lin Huang was very clear that once he took hold of Xiaomo, he would definitely be attacked by the Raven God. Even he might abandon Yang Ling's ten demigod puppets and go after himself.

Although there is a lot of confidence in the figurine, Lin Huang is still not sure in the face of the true will projection against a power comparable to the level of the Phantom.

In Lin Huanghuang's hesitant seconds, the level of contamination of the interface above the altar climbed again to more than 90%, and it would be completely contaminated in more than ten seconds at most.

At this point, the situation on both sides' battlefields changed.

A golden moon runs through the void like a meteor falling, pointing directly at the demigod puppet holding the bow of war.

The Raven Projection also knew that he had come to help, and a black tentacle wrapped around ten more maniacally, making it impossible for everyone to draw their hands to attack the others.

The golden moon quickly passed through the void like electric light and collided hard with the majestic demigod holding the bow of war.

Until the moment they collided, the figure stood still, and Lin Huang saw the man who broke into the battlefield. Hershey was the head of the purple crow, Yanping.

The same demigod was full of battle power, the same hand held the artifact, the same god could erupt and suddenly collide with each other.

Originally pointing to the tip of the eyebrow, Hard Lives was blocked by a curved lunar bow of war.

Under the collision of the gods, the golden moon rose in the void.

At first, it was just a little bit less than the size of a thumb, and then it swelled up at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, like an expanded balloon.

A round of golden sun, no less than a few breaths on a bloody day, condensed in the air, once again attracting the attention of all.

The other demigods tried to reach out, but were blocked by a black tentacle and could only watch the golden day in the sky rapidly form and then burst.

Among the golden rays, one reflection emerged, but the other went straight through the bursting golden rays and chased towards the reflection of a golden electric light.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed with a clot of weight. Although his demigod puppet was no worse than Yan Ping's in terms of fighting power and other aspects, Yan Ping was a true swordsmith. Sword repair, best at close combat, while the attacked demigod puppet, was born an arrow repair, best at medium and long-range combat. Once in close proximity, strength is greatly discounted.

And now, nine other demigods are blocked by the Raven projection, unable to help.

Looking at the demigod puppet, he was about to be chopped under the sword by Goldman. He was stripped of his bow of war, and Lin Huanghuang slightly squinted his eyes.

Yan Ping was about to wave his sword and a shadow suddenly stopped him between them.

It's an elephant less than two meters long.

Everyone was stunned by the monsters who broke into the battlefield.

Even Yan Ping stagnated, but soon he looked cold, waved his sword and slaughtered towards the elephant in front of him.

Seeing the elephant's long nose swing out like a whip, it collided with the golden sword.

The next scene that happens, everyone stares.

Yan Ping only felt an incomparable power from the long sword in his hand impinging on him. When Fu collided, the right arm skeleton of the sword grip burst in a direct dimension. And the latter powerful shock reached his body, his figure suddenly flied out uncontrollably, crossing the distance of dozens of kilometers in one breath, into the unseen sea...

And the elephant, who bounced a few kilometers away and collided with the artifact, shook his head and stabilized himself again, without a scratch on his nose.