Monster Paradise

Chapter 1049: Death Butterflies Not Good at Fighting

The little snake wrapped around Lin Huanghuang's right hand is naturally Lin Huanghuang's fighter spirit - the Shackled Snake.

Lin Huanghuang originally came with the idea of a demonic figurine to seal the true spirit.

The sealing power of the Medusa community in the legendary Divine Nation was obtained from a shackled serpent.

This shackled snake in Lin Huang's hand is still just a baby. He can barely wrap his arms around Lin Huang for more than a lap.

Normally, the Shackled Snake Baby in the Purple Golden Empire is not capable of sealing the demigod or the phantom god. After all, both demigods and phantom gods have divine powers.

But the figurine warrior spirit is different. The figurine warrior spirit activated by demigods or phantom gods can only be counted as a puppet device at best.

The seal of the Shackled Snake can forcibly shield the connection between the figurine and its master, cutting off the energy supply of the figurine warrior soul.

So, there was just this incredible scene.

The three-headed figurine, bound by a chain, was instantly blocked from contact with the Sword Fixer, and the energy source was cut off, and lay down on the spot.

The distant Sword Fixer was full of pussy, and when he saw a chain growing on a three-headed monster, he was somewhat surprised if his figurine had acquired any new skills. When the figurine collapsed, he knew it was a trick. But how he tried to contact the figurine, he couldn't reach it, and even tried to retrieve the figurine, there was no response. The connection between myself and the figurine seems to have been completely severed by the chains that grow on the figurine.

The rest of us, including Mother Wei, were also stunned when we saw the scene, and then looked at Lin Huanghuang more and more frightened.

“This is already the fourth god-class beast… Now it seems that Lin Huang's nine beasts are most likely all god-class and all possess comparable powers to the realm of the phantom!” A few demigods are terrified to think about.

This is how you hang your habitat. In the future, you will be promoted to the Vain God. What will you hang?!

Seeing Lin Huanghuang sneer into his storage space, the elderly swordsmith had an impulse to curse his mother.

“Don't use the figurine to fight the soul. The snake in his hand has the ability to seal things! I can't even retrieve the figurine.” The old swordsmith warned the rest in shade.

How the hell are we gonna fight this?

Several demigods are depressed. Go ahead and be frozen directly by the white beast. The figurine warrior soul cannot be used. It will be sealed directly by the other party and will be picked up by the other party in storage space.

Mother Wei was in a worse mood and her two puppets were completely crushed by the other two beasts.

On his side, he tried his best to restrain, and several of his men did not do their best. Not only did he not hurt Lin Huangfeng, he also died two times and seriously injured one.

Just as she was worried about her side, what should be done next? Nine-tailed Tmall suddenly slapped his rival puppet on Lin Huang's side.

The shackled snake's eyes lit up again, and a black chain began to grow on the puppet's head. In an instant, it was wrapped into a jar and lay down directly.

Without waiting for the Township Goddess to react, the Nine-Tailed Skycat appeared flashing over his head, slapping him again and slapping him on the face of the Temple Guardian.

The temple guard, more than three meters tall, flew out in a spiral and then landed less than twenty meters in front of Lin Huang.

Without waiting for him to get up, the shackled snake's eyes glistened, and the temple guard was wrapped in a shroud, lying motionless on the ground.

“What's wrong with that? Do you like to shoot people in the face?” Lin Huang glanced at the nine-tailed Tmall and whispered.

Then I looked at the two puppets in front of me with great satisfaction, and I thought about rolling them up. I was trying to get into storage space, but I heard Mother Wei give me a loud drink.

“Lin Huang, dare you?! That's my collection! ”

Lin Huang picked his eyebrows and did not hesitate to include them in his imperial ring.

“From now on, it's mine. ”

“Lin Huang, I can warn you, my things are not so easy to grab.” Mother Wei began to mock her face.

“It's not up to you. You summon a few more puppets, I can show you how to take them.” Lin Huanghuang smiled.

“Now that you've said that, I'll see how many times a day you can use the sealing power of your beast, as you wish! ”

Wei's mother's voice fell, her sleeves trembled, and a monster puppet of different shapes laid dense and numb on the ground.

There are thousands of them, most of them imperial, and more than twenty are only demigods.

Such a monster army, anyone who sees it may have a dramatic face.

But Lin Huanghuang's face did not have any fluctuations.

“Legion Stream? But that's a little low.” Lin Huang whispered to himself.

He also took the regimental flow route, but a hundred thousand legions of immortal rivers alone, the Wei Mother, were dozens of times more numerous. Don't tell me he has blood and a legion of kings.

“Don't be ashamed!” Mother Wei naturally heard his assessment and glanced at him coldly.

In the dark, he preached to the three demigods and the housekeepers beside him, "You'll kill Lin Huang while you can! Leave the rest to me. ”

At the end of this propaganda, Mother Wei controlled the puppet army to strike in the direction of Lin Huanghuang.

The witch foam was looking for a hand, but Lin Huang-Huang reached out and stopped it.

“Sister Mo, just look at her. ”

Lin Huangyuan's voice dropped and a blind blue butterfly on the collar suddenly flashed its wings.

The next second, a black ripple swept away like a water wave.

In the past, all the puppet movements instantly stalled, not just those of the imperial palace, including the dozens of semi-god puppets, all of a sudden stood still.

No, it wasn't just the puppets, including Mother Wei, the butler, and the remaining three demigods, all suddenly stalled.

The next second, both Wei's mother and butler suddenly breathed blood and looked at Lin Huang-collar's dark blue butterfly with horror.

And the thousands of puppets, and the three remaining demigods, all turned into a grain of dust like sand. A gust of wind swept, and the dust drifted away with the wind, as if it had never existed.

“This is the death spirit of the soul world... who are you?!” Wei's mother's expression on Lin Huang's face revealed her fear for the first time.

Even Lin Huang himself saw this scene with some shock. He thought it would be easy to deal with the Imperial Palace with the Death Butterfly. The remaining demigods may still need to be solved by the Township Goddess. Unexpectedly, he fanned out his wings and even hung up the demigod.

“Didn't you say the Dead Butterfly wasn't good at fighting?” Lin Huang couldn't help but ask against the tablet.

“I'm not very good at it. The monsters who know the rules of death are extremely powerful. Compared to true spirits like the Black Robe Reaper and the Golden Skull, the battle power of the Death Butterfly is really weak.” The tablet explains so.

“Okay…”