Monster Paradise

In the void, the moment the golden flash burst, a white figure burst out of the battlefield.

Lin Huang glanced at it, and it was true that he was in white.

In fact, this result is also expected by Lin Huang.

In this battle, the slaughter of heaven is a complete demonstration of the power of a false god.

Though the strength of bitterness is not weak, it is still slightly worse than the realm of the phantom. He may have a good chance of winning, but that's all.

However, Lin Huang also clearly felt that the breath of bitterness did not continue to fade.

In this collision, although he was crushed by the sky, he was not slaughtered. Lin Huang could even tell from the breath that he had not been substantially traumatized.

Lin Huanghuang glanced sharply at the white light that rapidly flowed on his body's surface. He had just clearly seen that this layer of divine energy did not forcibly resist the impact of the golden light, but rather rapidly flowed on the surface of the bitter real body, unloading most of the energy impact.

“This guy is really good at fighting. ”

A blow to the sky did not solve the opponent, his figure rushed out, and he pursued again towards the bitter truth.

This time, there was no choice but to retreat, and God was able to gush out of the body again, shaking in shape, and rushing toward the sky of slaughter.

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In the void, two shadows, white and black, collided again and again, stirring up a circle of energy surges and winds.

In the world of dreams, the dynasty is perplexed, and almost every inch of land, except for a few areas of monumental repression, seems to have been dug hundreds of times by excavators on Earth.

Even though the bitter truth has abandoned the mode of warfare that consumes it and even begins to strike proactively, the power gap between the two quickly leads to a downward spiral in fighting.

Every time a positive collision occurs, the end result is that bitterness is repelled.

The day after day after day after day, but the bitterness was truly stubborn.

He relied on the advantages of the Goddess Knife and the Goddess Armor in his hand, combined with delicate stature, special unleashing methods, and various means to keep himself from being slaughtered.

Again and again, he searches for a chance to strike, and every time he finds a tiny bit of blossom, he waves his sword and refuses to let go of the chance of winning by a star and a half.

“This guy has a really strong fighting talent. He should also be at the top of the list in superior demons. I'm afraid he's under different levels of Zen fighting.” Lin Huang couldn't help but give such a review. Even through the painful and genuine performance, he was somewhat curious about the other Buddhist children of the painful sea.

In contrast, heavenly combat experience is much lacking.

His strength is actually one level higher than the other, and his life and divine energy are inexhaustible, and his strength is theoretically enormous. But after more than a decade of stalking, he still failed to kill each other.

However, Lin Huang was not in any hurry. He saw that Killing Heaven was making progress in the battle with Bitterness, and he was too lazy to rush. Instead, he was happy to see Killing Heaven practice this sandbag.

Every minute and second passes, the bitter heart sinks, and his life and divine energy are almost exhausted. And his opponent, as Lin Huang said, could not be exhausted at all. From the beginning to the end, his state of battle did not recede for a second, and his attacks remained extremely stable.

Watching Bitterness really change the mode of battle again, another attack to escape from the sky, no longer actively resist, the Lin Huanghuang who has been watching the war laughed.

“There should be less than a tenth of the divine energy left in him, and the chances of turning it over are rather slim. ”

In fact, strength in this battle is not always maintained at the same level. At a time when suffering is less and less, he continues to grow stronger through learning. The divine level of learning ability allowed him to digest the painful mode of battle in less than an hour and find a way to deal with it.

Just amid Lin Huang's full face surprise, the pattern of slaughter suddenly changed.

Originally his attack was fast and fierce, but this time, his attack suddenly became light and heavy, fast and slow and even false.

This change is bright in the eyes.

Subsequently, the sky in the void sprayed its own knife force more casually, not only in different shapes, but also in significantly different flight trajectories.

This change has made the pain of escape even worse. He also presumably guessed the cause of the change in the other party's attack, which became more bitter in his mind.

The Buddha in his own painful sea actually became a monster's companion, and sadly, the monster was still someone else's summoning beast.

Bittersweet's heart was depressed, and a dark shadow suddenly flashed and stopped in front of him.

At first glance he looked up at the sky, but his knife was not sheathed and did not appear to have intended to do so.

“If you have any other means, use them, or you'll have no chance at all.” The murderous voice is low and slightly dull, sounding like a middle-aged man with a history of smoking.

The voice of slaughter had just fallen, only to see the bitterness suddenly smile, the long and narrow battle knife in his hand suddenly lit up, almost at the same time, his body had disappeared from the spot.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huang's eyes slightly shrunk.

In the void, a white light emitted as fast as an electric light, almost in a blink of an eye, before the slaughter, pointing directly at his forehead.

But he didn't panic at all, and the giant blade in his hand turned sharply, and the huge battle knife shrunk rapidly, turning into a narrow, narrower blade, even narrower than a bitter, longer knife.

After the battle knife changed its shape, the sword rose and its shape disappeared.

The black blade also flashes out as an electric light, even a few points faster than the bitter knife.

Even Lin Huang's eyes barely caught the trajectory of the sword.

What makes Lin Huang feel a little strange is that in this knife, he actually sees the shadow of “stunned” knife technique he practiced.

Clearly, the slaughter of heaven has made many human knives part of its own.

Obviously, it didn't occur to me that the knife of war in Heaven's hands could change its form. More than that, his knife is a few points faster than his fastest.

One black and two white lights instantly collided in the void, this time without waiting for the collision to explode, the sky began to wildly motivate the divine energy in the body.

The black god was able to overwhelm the dyke as if it were a flood, and instantly suppressed the bitter reality of the few lives left to output.

Watching the wave-like black divine energy, this time the heart sinks to the bottom of the valley.

The blow he had just taken was actually intended to win at speed, cutting off his head before the day was ready. So, when this strike took place, he was almost unreserved, infusing all the gods in his body. It also leads to the complete depletion of the divine energy in his body. Even the artifact armor on his body, the artifact knife in his hand, is automatically returned to the world because God's energy is exhausted.

Without the magic in his hand, he stood calmly and looked at the black wave coming towards him without expression.

The waves were about to swallow her eyes. Suddenly, her hands opened. A smile appeared on her face. She whispered in her mouth, “Death is the starting point to the other shore...”

His voice had not completely fallen, and his entire body was completely swallowed up by the black wave...