Monster Paradise

Rearrange your itinerary and book a training room. Lin Huang intends to simply stay at the Iron Fist Shelter for two days so that you can leave at any time when you are notified of Sickle of Death.

He just booked the workshop, turned off the appointment page, and suddenly a voice came in front of him.

“Are you the Evil Forest? ”

Lin Huanghuang was shocked when he heard the voice. He looked up and looked less than three meters away from himself. He didn't know when there was suddenly one more person.

The man was wearing a long black and red jacket with a high collar and a black scarf around his neck. He was only about a meter and six tall and although he had white hair, he looked like he was only fifteen or six years old.

But at a glance, Lin Huanghuang's heart sounded.

He did not sense how the “teenager" appeared, and even now he had seen him with his own eyes, and the realm had not responded to him, as if he did not exist at all.

Even, Lin Huang couldn't feel any smell on the other person, as if he was just air.

The “teenager” in front of him is definitely not as young as he looks!

Real gods of higher order, or gods?!

If it were an angel, would you have seen through the disguise of my god of order, knowing that I was a human being?

What exactly is this guy doing here?

Lin Huang opened his head calmly.

“Yes, I am the Evil Forest. ”

He knew that denial was useless and that the other party was able to find itself, indicating that the other party had confirmed its identity. Moreover, the “teenager” in front of him is most likely to be a heavenly man, and lying in front of him will only cause discomfort.

“Oh, that's a pretty good answer.” White-haired “teenager” smiled lightly, "aren't you afraid I'll come to the door looking for trouble? ”

“The strength of my predecessors, if they really come to the door looking for trouble, I can't escape. So whether you admit your identity or not, it doesn't make much difference. It's better to be honest with each other.” Lin Huang was relieved when he heard the question. If the other person asks, the probability is that they won't really come looking for trouble.

“You should be glad you didn't lie. I hate lying guys!” White-haired “teenager” finished, walked to the sofa and sat down. He glanced up at Lin Huang with his legs. "Sit down and chat. ”

Lin Huang nodded and sat down on his nearest single sofa.

“I don't know what the seniors are looking for. ”

The white-haired teenager smiled and said, "Didn't you submit the Sickle of Death assignment a while ago? I'm here to review. ”

Lin Huang listened to the eyebrows, and the expert in charge of the review previously mentioned by the staff generally arrives within 24 hours, which may take up to 72 hours, and will inform himself of the review at that time. But more than half an hour later, the “teenager" had found himself on his own initiative, and no notice had come from the Sickle of Death.

Lin Huanghuang hesitated a little bit, but said his doubts directly.

“I have not yet been notified of the sickle of death and told me that the review expert has arrived. ”

“Juvenile" listened to his eyebrows slightly and opened his reaper sickle background page directly, projecting it.

“See for yourself. ”

Lin Huang glanced at the other party's account and verified the code name - Burial Day!

His eyes suddenly shrunk, and he was no stranger to the nickname.

On the first day he joined the Sickle of Death, he saw the code number one on the Sickle of Death ranking.

Buried in heaven, standing in the ninth order of the gods!

The whole Reaper sickle is closest to the seven Bloody Sickles Super Powerful!

Lin Huang's mind is also full of surprises. Why is this position second only to the super strong of the seven Sickles of Death? He will come to review himself personally.

“If you go through the normal process, no matter what happens to your task, someone will review it until tomorrow. I just saw a post in the forum about you, and it happened that someone was around again, so I stopped by to check it out.” The day of burial was a casual explanation.

Although there was some reasonableness in this interpretation, Lin Huang did not pay for it, and he did not believe that he would come to review his task as a burial day for no reason.

Just because of the proximity, come by to review a new sickle member for less than a few days?

That's what ghosts believe!

Lin Huang was also too lazy to uncover each other. Now that the identity of the other party has been confirmed, there is no problem in handing it over to the other party for review.

However, Lin Huang also kept an eye on him.

He only took out the corpses of the queen of colored ants, not all of them.

There was no problem with the day of burial, he swept the corpse with one glance, then nodded after a scan.

“That's enough, the corpse is real. ”

Lin Huang was preparing to remove the second corpse, but saw a handkerchief on the day of burial.

“You don't have to take out the rest. Identification of one is sufficient. ”

“Don't you have to take care of the corpse?” Lin Huang asked with some surprise.

“No, I'll go through it directly and you can hand it over to your local location tomorrow.” The day of burial shook his head.

“So, that's it?” Lin Huang didn't expect the review to pass smoother than he thought.

“It's just a corpse. When you read it, you know if it's true.” After the day of burial, he turned his head and measured Lin Huang again. “Your battle level is a bit strange...”

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Lin Huanghuang chirped in his heart.

“Forget it... I have a question for you, and I hope you can answer it honestly. ”

Lin Huanghuang nodded slightly, "Senior, please. ”

“Did you really kill these insect queens?” Burial eyes fell on Lin Huang as if they could see through everything. “I don't need to know any process and detailed description of the hunt, I just want to know yes or no! ”

Lin Huang only felt that he could not hide any secrets under these eyes.

“Kind of. ”

After a moment of reflection, Lin Huang gave such an answer. Though it was the hands of the figurine warrior, it was actually his own killing.

Burial day stared at Lin Huang for a moment, "I hope you're not lying. ”

Just a little warning, the day of burial goes on to say, "Someone may contact you in a few days and you will need to complete a very difficult task. If you didn't kill the queens, I advise you to reject the mission. Otherwise, you'll die a terrible death. ”

“To wear the crown, you must bear its weight. You take it personally...”

The voice has not yet completely fallen, and the figure of the burial day has disappeared without a trace. As before, Lin Huang did not perceive a trace, as if everything that had just happened was just a hallucination of Lin Huang himself.

“Extremely difficult task? I'd like to know how tall it is...” Lin Huang slightly pulled his lips on the couch.