Monster Paradise

In the void, the black and red tentacles successively collide as weapons of all kinds. Each collision is comparable to the full attack of those who are powerful in the void.

Black and red gods can make deafening bursts in collision, and for a moment, thunderous weather continues to sound like thunder.

The aftermath of the collision of just two gods spread thousands of kilometers away. In the past, almost everything turns into dust and dust. The ground collapsed and rivers and lakes were completely dried up, and even the clouds of the sky were expelled. The monsters along the way, from the holy fire to the imperial palace, have hardly a single living creature.

Under intense energy collisions, the air was also expelled, waving a circle of ripples in the void, reaching tens of thousands of kilometres away.

In a world of ruins, fragments of trees are broken by the wind and even massive amounts of other plants are uprooted. The sky is dark and cloudy, and the ground is torn apart as if the end had come.

This battle has even exceeded Lin Huang's own level of strength.

Lin Huanghuang, in the heart of the battlefield, had to stand up against the aftermath of divine energy by putting up black mirrors (advanced skills in the dark mirror after Lancelot's advanced mythical hierarchy).

He also silently replaced himself in the battle, finding himself on either side only to be beaten. And not to mention, just at speed, you get crushed to the point where you don't have perfect skin.

The attacks of these two men, with their brilliant eyes, can only capture remnants and their bodies cannot react at all.

The madness of both lasted for more than ten minutes, except for Lin Huang, who was alive in blood and Thunder, and everything around him was destroyed.

The fact that the three men were able to watch the battle unaffected was mainly due to the defensive power of the black mirror.

In the heart of the battlefield, the heart of decay has been in a state of repression, but it has remained resilient and has not lost for a long time.

I couldn't catch it for long, white eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

He has elevated the tentacles from hundreds to thousands of blood particles at the beginning, but the number of blood threads climbing out of each other has also been increasing, not much less.

Although the other party's black silk thread is much more fragile than its own blood particles, it is cut off by itself one time at a time, but it is able to recover again.

Lin Huang also saw the white problem while watching the war.

Probably because it was the first battle after the Advanced Pseudo-SuperGod, and I was eager to show myself his progress and take this game beautifully. But his opponent this time was a cunning old man who seemed to perceive the urgency of white, so he deliberately slowed down the pace of battle. This has also led to the ongoing stalemate in the fighting.

Lin Huang was about to make a remark to remind him that the blood on his side grabbed his voice before he opened it.

“White, don't let him drag you into battle rhythm. Your overall strength is stronger than him, but it's also limited, and it's hard to crush him completely. Killing your opponent is enough for this battle, and don't consider winning pretty enough. The more thoughts you have, the worse this battle will be for you. Don't think about anything else now, just think about how to kill him in the fastest possible way. ”

When I heard the blood, I was stunned and then noticed my problem. He hastily converged his mind and stopped thinking about how he could win beauty.

Abandoned the murmur, his attack quickly became sharp, no longer actively colliding with each other's black thread, but each hit went straight to the other's body.

The tempo of attack on the white side changed, and the rotting heart quickly began to stretch its elbows.

Mindful of the white change, Lin Huanghuang glanced at the blood color beside him.

Though he didn't hear the blood-soaked sound, he guessed that she had spoken a little.

There are more and more scars on the rotting mind.

But for every wound on it, black liquid flows out of it and repairs it quickly.

But there was no longer a slight anxiety in the White Opinion, and he was well aware that the other party's means must have been exhausted.

About a decade later, the wound healing rate on the rotting mind began to slow down, and even a black tentacle became more vulnerable than before.

White Vision speeds up attack frequency immediately.

Originally some of the wounds on the wretched rotting mind were suddenly doubled, its body contracted dramatically and swelled, and while the defense of the black tentacles was strengthened, the depletion of divine energy was significantly more intense.

He hasn't panicked, and he's taken full control of the pace of the battle.

Sensing that you are completely passive, the contraction and expansion of your rotting heart begins to accelerate dramatically, beating faster every second than before.

The original black heart, where the rotting sores were, began to burst.

Probe a thick, rotten tentacle while shooting black juice. These hundreds of rotten tentacles are completely different from the previous coagulation of black liquids, more like the corporeal condensation.

As the rotting tentacles grew, the air began to smell like rotting corpses. Lin Huang just smelled a little bit and felt his head faint. He quickly closed his external breath while shouting at the others.

“Close your breaths, it's poisonous! ”

Lin Huang's voice had just fallen, and he saw a shadow sweep through the sky, and the speed was reaching the extreme.

Thundering took the lead in reacting, slightly shaking his wings, avoiding the shadows.

Lin Huang only then saw that the shadow that had just swept through the sky was actually a rotten tentacle that the heart of rot had just grown, and it attacked itself and Thunder.

Seeing the beating of the rotten heart, White completely escaped anger.

“You want to die! ”

White eyes emit two red flashes, infinitely bloody fog gushing out of the body, turning into a bloody python, tens of thousands of bloody pythons pouring like a tide towards the heart of decay.

Nor did the heart of decay show any weakness, as hundreds of black rotten tentacles protruded towards the snake tide.

The bloody python bites wildly at the rotting tentacles, but the black juice spills out on the tentacles, almost as soon as it gets contaminated, and the bloody pythons are quickly infected with black.

The scene looked brilliant and frowned slightly.

“How can this toxin infect pure energy?! ”

About five or six minutes later, hundreds of rotten tentacles were torn to pieces by bloody pythons, but almost half of the tens of thousands of pythons were infected by black toxins.

Without any intention of stopping the fighting, White continued to control a giant python and attacked the rotten heart, biting it with one bite.

Rotten Heart initially worked hard to repair it and even tried to detect the black tentacle defense again, but every time the tentacle was just detected, it was bitten off by a bloody python.

After more than 20 consecutive attempts, it finally knew it was hopeless.

The divine energy in the body has been exhausted, and the flesh cannot continue to repair itself. It can only watch its body be torn and eaten by the giant python surrounding it.

In fact, after the depletion of God's energy, it didn't last long, about five or six seconds, and was eaten clean by a bloody python, leaving only one black god hanging in the air.