Monster Paradise

In the dream world, Busby has struck the monkey over and over again.

The two shadows collided violently over and over again, and the void flashed one golden flash after another, which even covered the sky's sun.

Each collision between the two men, though only for a moment, in a brief moment, Busby did everything he could to unleash God's full power. And every time, Busby would launch at least a hundred attacks in that brief moment.

The collision produced a fierce flash a hundred times brighter than the sun, making it invisible. It's actually because every collision, there are hundreds of collisions where the flashes overlap.

Almost every collision, Busby's knife arm comes out from a strange angle one at a time, his prick arm comes out unexpectedly one at a time, and his martial arts perfectly grasp every shot to find a way in.

In nearly half an hour of madness, he collided with Dreamwood at least tens of thousands of times and launched tens of millions of attacks.

The energy surge generated by the fierce collision swept away over and over again, destroying thousands of kilometres of ground, and collapsing hundreds of kilometres nearby into a bottomless abyss.

But no matter how hard Busby tries, no matter how much he changes his methods of attack, no matter how often he changes his attack, Mengxiao always keeps up with his rhythm, and also behaves like a swimmer.

Tens of thousands of collisions, tens of millions of attacks, all easily dissolved by Dreamwood. Busby didn't even have an attack and succeeded in leaving any traces on the Dreamwood.

At first, he thought that even if he had a strong proximity, he was at best equal to himself. But after half an hour of madness, he found that each of his attacks had had no effect, which had plunged him into despair.

He also finally realized that his opponent's melee power was far more frightening than he thought, and even completely out of step with himself.

What he didn't know was that Dreamwood was not fighting him at all, it was just a projection of the Dreamworld. And this projection, with the skills and means of combat of all the humans and monsters that Dreamwood has ever seen, even includes some of Busby's own means.

In a dream world, the ability to steal from others is completely believable for the Dreamwood, and not even used for a second.

Busby is almost equivalent to fighting dozens of super strong men with no weaker combat experience and abilities than his own, and the result is conceivable.

The outcome of the fighting between the two men has become clear.

Although Busby is proud of himself, he is not unaware of it. He knew that he had no chance of winning and that, with so little life left, he was not going to continue to haunt him.

Glimpsed the direction of Lin Huanghuang without a trace, he hesitated for a moment and quickly made a choice between fleeing directly and trying to capture Lin Huanghuang again.

Without going backwards, he jumped toward the Dreamwood again, colliding with the Dreamwood face.

The knife arm is cut out continuously, and the attack frequency of the stab arm has not diminished at all, as if to die with the dreamstick.

But as soon as Dreamwood hit, he noticed the anomaly, tearing apart the attack with only one claw, and even cutting the other's body directly.

By then, Busby had quietly appeared not far from Lin Huang, and a knife arm had emerged as tentacle electrocution, sweeping towards Lin Huang.

This time, the dreamstick didn't seem to arrive in time, and the grey black tentacle blinked and detected Lin Huang. The next second, a strange scene happened again, and the tentacles actually penetrated directly from Lin Huang's body.

Busby's eyes slightly shrunk, some reluctantly rolled out the tentacles, still trying to roll up Lin Huang, but where the tentacles passed, Lin Huang's body directly turned into a nothingness.

The capture failed completely, and Busby did not hesitate at all, retracting his tentacles directly and fleeing wildly in another direction.

But he had just stepped out for less than a second, and both shadows had stopped him in advance on his escape route.

Lin Huang and Dreamwood appeared at the same time.

“You can't escape.” Lin Huang once again presented a fact in a plain tone.

Busby ignored it and the two wings behind him quickened suddenly, pulling hard on all fours and fleeing in the other direction.

The next second, Dreamwood and Lin Huang reappeared, and once again stopped him on his path without any sign.

Busby didn't even sense any spatial fluctuations.

It fled again, but began to wonder how Dreamwood and Lin Huang actually moved.

When Lin Huang and Mengxiao stopped on Basby's escape route for the third time, Basby suddenly realized something.

Instead of running away this time, he stared at Mengxiao, "I think I know what's going on. ”

“The way you move, and the way the forest evil disappears, does not create any spatial fluctuations. So I always thought it was something special about you. But think about it now, the reason there's no space fluctuations is because you've never moved space at all. ”

“The reason why Lin Evil disappears is because you can intercept faster than me every time. It's because this area, it's all your turf. From the beginning, I stepped into the trap you set. ”

“Looks like you're not stupid.” The Dreamwood did not deny each other's speculation.

“I thought about it, and my only short board is that my soul is relatively weak. Makes me fall into a trap unconsciously, indicating that you are supposed to be good at soul-side tools, possibly illusion, hypnosis and other abilities. ”

“But if my soul-side abilities are powerful enough to make me instantly unconscious, then by common sense, your body is unlikely to have the ability to crush me in melee. ”

“If I'm right, you may not be good at melee at all. Even now, you're not supposed to look real, just to make me think you're good at melee. ”

“You guessed right ahead, but this is who I really am.” Dreamwood is also a little helpless, and his appearance can easily be misleading.

“The reason I failed to capture Lin Evil twice was because he was just a fictional projection, right?” Busby turned his head to Lin Huang again.

“You guessed it...” Lin Huanghuang opened his hands with a smile, he didn't deny it, "I only used a single consciousness to watch the war on this projection. ”

“I never thought I'd be blind to goose hunting all day...” Busby sighed helplessly.

“I know what you're doing, don't think about stalling and trying to break through.” Lin Huang's words broke Busby's intentions, "your soul strength is far worse than Dreamwood's. Even if you know it's just a fantasy, you can't escape. ”

Being broken by Lin Huang's intentions, Busby fell into silence and quickly pondered other countermeasures in his mind.

But at this moment, Lin Huang's voice came along, "Time should be almost up, kill it. ”

Almost simultaneously with Lin Huang's voice, Busby strove to mobilize the last god in his body to want to blow himself up. But suddenly he realized that his body could not move, and that the surface of his body had begun to grow a black chain, and that less than a tenth of the gods left in his body could not move as if sealed.

And Dreamwood doesn't know when he's been in front of Busby.

Seeing that he lifted a foreclaw gently on Busby's forehead, Busby had no resistance at all, and his body began to rot and collapse from his head. In just two or three seconds, it spread to his entire body, completely turning him into dust...

“The space god of the Nine-Tailed Skycat, the seal god of the Shackled Snake, and the death god of the Death Butterfly… only the three gods are used in conjunction with their derived abilities, and the effect is so horrible!” Lin Huang is somewhat in awe of all three forces when he sees the fall of the powerful Busby without any resistance.