Monster Paradise

The white mist gradually spreads, and even the air faintly condenses out the white ice cream.

Middle-aged sword repair swallowed by white mist, that terrifying scream only lasted less than three breaths and stopped, no sound at all.

After attacking the four demigods at a slightly slower speed, when the white fog swallowed the middle-aged sword repair, they all raised a twelve point vigilance, then heard the middle-aged sword repair scream, their hearts were all heavy.

The four hurried to contain the momentum of their attacks and wanted to retreat.

But for the ponytail repair, it was a little late. He had just shot to get ahead of the middle-aged sword repair. After all, he had just been crushed by the other side.

This full-blown outburst is either trying to behave in front of the owner or it's slower than the other.

The next moment the middle-aged sword repair was swallowed up by the white mist, he also stuck his head in the white mist.

The screams of the middle-aged sword repair have not yet completely subsided, and the more terrible screams of the ponytail men have also been heard.

Of the remaining three, the silver nail gun nun was pale, and she was just about two meters away from touching the fog-covered area, which stopped her figure in time.

But without waiting for her figure to retreat, the fog suddenly spread in her direction.

Her eyes shrunk suddenly, she did not hesitate to lift the gun, provoked divine energy, and headed towards the fog to disperse the fog.

Silver flashes gushed out of the tip of the gun and the white fog retreated slightly, but soon the silver flashes were swallowed and the white fog dragged toward the tip of the gun.

A strand of white ice cream spread rapidly from the tip of the gun at a horrible rate visible to the naked eye, and instantly climbed onto the back of the silver armor woman's hand.

At this moment, Silver Armor woman felt the threat of death, her eyes flashed out, her left hand knife came out, one knife cut off her right arm holding the gun, her feet suddenly force, her body without any distraction burst out.

The white fog came up against her like a maggot of bones.

Looking at the ankle of a silvernail woman, despair has appeared in the eyes of a silvernail woman.

At this point, the elderly man with the stick swung like a whip, and the god like a wave swung out and blew into the fog.

The white fog stretched slightly slowly, and the other hand, full of cocoons, grabbed the left arm of the silver armor woman and threw her in the opposite direction of the white fog.

Between the flint of electric light, Silver Armor finally saved her face and looked thankfully at the two elderly men who had made the move.

It seemed to know that it could not catch up, that the white mist did not continue to expand, but gradually shrunk back and slowly fell into the woman in the white dress.

The middle-aged sword repair and ponytail knife, which have just been covered in white mist, have now been transformed into two crystal clear ice sculptures, completely extinguished.

The remaining three demigods looked at the women in white skirts with consternation in their eyes.

The woman in the white dress, she looks stunning, but her strength is terrifying.

With only one face, the five demigods succeeded, two people fell, one was badly wounded and their fighting power was reduced by more than half.

“Another deification class! ”

Even Wei's mother's color was a little ugly. She didn't expect Lin Huang to have a third deification beast in her hand.

This famous white dress woman is not a foam. Instead, Lin Huang originally conceived with the Xuan Ice Demon Ji figurine, the Taiyin fairy in charge of the cold ice rule, also known as Yi Xian.

O Immortal, an extremely powerful species of fairies, is not under the Sun God Tree alone.

The white fog that almost freezes the air is the natural condensation of the sun shadow in her body, and the real fire of the sun in the Sun God tree is a grade thing. Even without the power of the rules at present, it is sufficient to freeze the operation of divine energy, and once contaminated, it cannot escape. Even the idols dare not touch easily, let alone the demigods.

“Don't go any further, you warriors!” Mother Wei directed herself directly at the three remaining demigods.

“Can the White Fog, the Warrior Spirit resist?” The old man with the stick asked hastily.

“It should be possible that the white mist does not contain the power of the rules and should not be able to break through the body of the figurine.” Mother Wei isn't really sure, he doesn't know exactly what Eh Xian is from, let alone what the white fog is.

“I'll try first, and the big deal is losing a figurine.” The old swordsmith immediately communicated with the spirit of civil war, and a moment later, a muscle-linked monster was projected from his eyebrows.

It was a monster more than five meters tall, with three heads, six arms, all muscled up, and it looked so fierce.

He also blends only three figurines in total, which is only the most defensive.

After summoning the figurine warrior soul, the Sword Fixer controlled the warrior soul to pounce toward Lin Huanghuang again.

“Even the Warrior Spirit has been revealed. Is this already starting to use the cards?” Lin Huang is still not too busy.

He had long known from the stone tablet mouth the difference between ordinary people refining the warrior spirit and the warrior spirit after thinking about the true spirit.

These demigods or phantom gods, because they do not ignite the fire in their bodies, although they can activate the figurines with the power of God, the use of figurines is limited to two kinds.

One is to put consciousness into the figurine and control fights. One is to incorporate the spirit of civil war into the figurine, but due to the degree of fitness, the fights of the figurine can be used to achieve three good achievements. Rather use it directly as a puppet.

Moreover, their figurines are constrained by their own power. In itself, the power of the demigod is demigod, and the figurine only has the power of the demigod. The figurine itself is a false god, and the figurine only has the power of a false god. Unlike Lin Huang's figurine spirit, it can easily surpass his battle level.

Most importantly, the use of figurines requires massive amounts of divine energy. A normal demigod full of strength will be able to activate the figurine for up to and no more than half an hour, which is still only a consumption that motivates the figurine to function normally. If a big move is made, the loss of divine energy will multiply, and the amount of time that can be activated will be drastically reduced accordingly.

Unlike them, Lin Huang completely refined the figurine with fire, gaining perfect control and not just simple activation. Moreover, the true spirit of his enlightenment ideology, which perfectly fits with the figurines, is equivalent to giving the figurines a complete sense of self.

That's why everyone saw the figurine warrior soul. They all thought it was Lin Huang's beast. They wouldn't think it was the figurine warrior soul. Because these figurines are like independent individuals with a sense of self, making people feel more like beasts. And Lin Huang's fighting power is just a habitat, no one thinks he can activate the figurine.

The three-headed monster with the naked ass blinked and appeared in front of Lin Huang.

The Immortal seemed to know that his Cold Shan Nai couldn't help but have a true God-level flesh of the Warrior Spirit. This time, he didn't do it.

Other fighter warriors, no movement, only a little black snake wrapped around Lin Huanghuang's right arm suddenly raised his head and shot two golden beams out of his eyes.

The next moment, a black chain drilled out of the body of a three-headed monster like a living creature, and in the blink of an eye it was tied to a jade, then the figurine fell asleep and could not reach the ground...