Monster Paradise

The big world, the nether world.

A gorgeous golden chair is suspended in the air, and the backrest and armrests are carved with strange snake patterns.On the highest part of the back of the chair, there are carved two venomous king snakes with triangular heads and their fangs facing each other.

And on this chair, there is a blond man sitting at the moment, his stilted legs have stopped shaking, and the expression on his face is not very good.

"My lord, there are thirty-five transmission channels (it's not wrong here, thirty-five in the big world, only thirty-three in the gravel world), this wave of transmission failed." The next person wore a white robe. The snake-headed human monster spit out a letter and said human words.

"Is it possible that there is a problem with the space channel?" Standing on the other side, a girl with long legs who looked seventeen or eighteen couldn't help but ask.She looks like a human being on the surface, but if you look closely, you can actually see that her pair of eye pupils are vertical pupils of reptiles.

"Impossible, there is a problem with the space channel, and it is impossible that all thirty-five places have problems." The blond man shook his head and denied.

"But the rules of that gravel world are incomplete, and it is extremely difficult to promote the Void God, and it is even impossible for anyone to be promoted to the True God. If it is not a problem with the space channel, how did they kill so many high-level Void Gods in seconds?" Long-legged girl asked Questioning, "Besides, they just triggered the warning line of 300 false gods four months ago, and there is no warning on the warning line that someone has been promoted to the true god."

"You only consider their native practitioners, it is really not enough to cope with our many temptations. But what if there are outsiders to help?" The blond man looked up at the girl aside."In these thirty-five spatial passages, the internal space rules have long been solidified and stabilized, and they are not man-made by the true gods. Even if they are damaged by special conditions, it is absolutely impossible for all thirty-five passages to have problems."

"In contrast, I think it is much more likely that someone who is strong will stop us from coming!" The blond man said very confidently.

"However, our temptation has been raised to the level of the eighth-turn imaginary god, and we still haven’t even tried out any splashes. Going up, we are the nine-turn imaginary god, and our nine-turn imaginary god totals more than 300 people. "The long-legged girl continued, "What are you going to do in the next wave? Smash all the Nine Turns Void Gods in?!"

"If someone is really blocking it, they can kill nearly a thousand eight-turn virtual gods in a second, then it should not be too difficult to kill three hundred nine-turn virtual gods in a second." The snake head man on the side added.

The blond man pondered for a moment, "High-level virtual gods have one hundred people in each channel, middle-level virtual gods have 300 people in each channel, plus one hundred nine-turn virtual gods, divided into ten teams, and randomly assigned to ten channels. ."

"If it's the issue of space access, your arrangement like this is like burying half of our imaginary god for nothing." The long-legged girl still felt that the blond man's temptation was a bit radical.

"Now the world will in the gravel world has not been completely suppressed, could it be possible that you let me send the true god to find the way?" The blond retorted.

The long-legged girl was speechless to refute.

The total number of true gods present is only thirty people. If you want to enter the gravel world when the will of the world is still complete, you can only seal the combat power level to the virtual god realm.In this situation, it is equivalent to delivering food to your door.

"If this wave passes by, or kneel in seconds?" the long-legged girl asked after a moment of silence.

The blond man put down Erlang's legs and fell into a long silence, "Let's talk about it."

...

In the gravel world, the twelfth wave of monsters' invasion was more than ten minutes later than before.

Just when everyone in the gravel world felt that the big world would give up and was secretly grateful for it, thirty-three spatial fluctuations came again at the same time.

As the gatekeepers, Bai and the others immediately stared at the transmission channel with twelve points of spirit, ready to take action at any time.

Although they all knew that this wave of Pathfinders would only be stronger than the previous wave, they did not have the slightest retreat.

Feeling the spatial fluctuations coming, everyone present immediately stopped what they were doing and focused their attention.Even the sound of discussions that had hardly been cut off secretly disappeared completely.

Everyone knows that this wave is the key.

Mr. Fu couldn't sit still anymore, if it wasn't for Lin Huang to stop him, he would have wanted to go to the battle.

Only Lin Huang, still sitting on the recliner, did not stand up, but he did not continue to close his eyes to rest up his mind. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the space passage not far away.

After a while, the twelfth wave of monsters finally arrived.

Lin Huang swept away his spiritual thoughts and was a little surprised. He originally thought that this wave would be all Nine Ranks Void God Realm, but he did not expect it to be a hodgepodge of intermediate and high-level Void Gods. One hundred people.

"What does this wave of food delivery mean? The number of Nine Turns Void Gods is not enough?"

While Lin Huang spit out a word in his mind, red lights shook out again in his cuff.

This time, the number of Nian Neng flying knives he driven was a little more than the previous time, with more than 300 handles. After all, the number of Pathfinders coming this time was much greater.

A flying knife of the red Nian Neng shot out, as if hundreds of bloody thunder came crashing down, covering the entire battlefield in an instant.

Of the thirty-three exits of the transmission channel, no one was missed.

The blood-colored electric light passed through the body of a famous descendant in an instant, not only killing the invaders' physical bodies at a physical level, but also directly shattering the soul of a descendant.

Regardless of whether it is an undead species or an undead species, after the flying knife passes through the body, they cannot die anymore.

In less than half a second, tens of thousands of invaders were almost cleared by Lin Huang's Nian Neng flying knife, leaving only dozens of people still fighting Yu Beast.

After that, after another two seconds or so, Bai, Lancelot and the others also solved their enemies and completely cleared the invaders.

At this point, the twelfth wave of the Great World invasion temptation has once again declared a failure!

...

Seeing this result came, not only the blond men, but the more than 30 true gods present fell silent.

"Otherwise, let's report this situation." After a long silence, the snake-headed man on the side could not help but finally gave his proposal.

"Since this task was handed over to us, the Thousand Snake Sect, there has never been any error. My grandfather and Gaozu have personally performed the same task, and personally destroyed the spiritual civilization in this world of gravel. Do you think it’s right when you come to me. Need to report?!"

The snake-headed man heard that the blond man's tone was wrong, and suddenly bowed his head and dared not say more.

"No matter how they resist or jump, the ant will always be the ant." The killing intent on the blond man continued to boil, "When the restraint measures take effect, it will begin to come formally!"

"But we haven't found out which space transmission channels are..." The long-legged girl was interrupted by the blond man's stare before she finished speaking.

"It's nothing, my idea has been decided!"