Monster Paradise

Six days ago...

The big world, the nether world.

On the golden snake chair, the blond man's face was ugly.

The twelve waves of temptations all failed.Not only that, but once again the whole army was wiped out.

No matter how many Imaginary Pathfinders are invested, this gravel world with incomplete rules is like a black hole that can never be filled, swallowing everything silently, without even a single bit of information feedback.

"Everyone is still kneeling in seconds. We still don't know which transmission channel is okay. What are you going to do now?" The long-legged girl turned her head and asked at the blond man."Wait for the suppression effect to take effect, without knowing the situation on the other side, directly teleport the army and force it to pass?!"

The blond man was silent for a long time without answering the other party's question. After a while, he finally spoke slowly, but his answer had nothing to do with the other party's question."In the past few days, everyone has been dispatched to drive all the abyssal creatures, undead species and undead species in the entire nether room!"

"Do you want to use them to continue to explore the way?" The long-legged girl's eyes lit up when she heard it. This is indeed a good way, at least without losing her own person.

"I don't believe it, there are millions of undead species that are not dead species, they can still kill in seconds!" the blond man said fiercely.

After determining this strategy, a group of people went to Yongle shop again, discussed the details, and soon separated and began to implement this new plan.

...

Time is back in sync with the gravel world.

The big world, the nether world.

On the golden snake chair, the blond man brought everyone together again.

Over the past six days, none of the more than 30 true gods and tens of thousands of virtual gods present were idle.

True gods are hunting alone, while virtual gods are hunting in groups, and the captured abyss life, undead and undead seeds are all thrown into their own gods.

It wasn't until the sixth day that everyone finally stopped hunting and returned to the teleportation channel at the agreed time.

"True gods should report the data they captured! On the virtual god, you can count the totals while we report the data."

The blond man glanced around in a circle and said to everyone.

"Let me talk about the results of my capture first. In the past six days, I captured a total of 311 True God monsters. Among them, 53 were in the high sequence, 193 were in the medium sequence, and 65 were in the elementary sequence."

The long-legged girl spoke for the second time.

"I captured a total of 287 true god monsters, 41 high-level sequence, 147 medium-level sequence, and 99 elementary-level sequence."

The snake-headed man spoke the third.

"A total of 265 true god monsters were captured, 43 high-level sequence, 159 medium-level sequence, and 63 elementary-level sequence."

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Thirty-seven true gods all reported their "brilliant achievements" in the past six days.

The snake head man also made some final statistics.

"A total of 4,981 True God-level monsters were captured, including 347 high-level sequence, 1819 medium-level sequence, and 2815 low-level sequence. There were 2.86 million virtual gods, including 338,000 high-level virtual gods..."

In just six days, the number of monsters captured by the crowd even exceeded twenty times their own number.

"First seal the entire area to prevent them from escaping! Then, according to the distribution of the space channels, perform another partition blockade to create thirty-five partitions." Seeing everyone arrived, the blond man immediately issued an order.

Several true gods who are good at prohibition immediately joined forces to arrange the arrangement. First, the entire area was sealed off, and then the space near the spatial channel was sealed for a second time, forming 35 channel partitions.

"Everyone will mark the life imprints of the imaginary gods that you hunt, and don't miss one. After completing the mark, hand over the hunted imaginary gods to Nagao and their thirty-five people, remember who you are handing over. After the transfer is completed, if anyone's mark has not collapsed for more than five seconds, tell me who your transfer person is, and we will know which space channel may be safe."

"White head, you can calculate how many imaginary gods each of them in Long Tail should receive, how many are the first-level, middle-level and high-level. It doesn't need to be too precise, the approximate number of thirty-five groups should be similar..."

After the blond men made arrangements one after another, the thirty-five true gods quickly completed the handover, and each selected a seal zone to step in.

Only the blond man and the snakehead didn't step into the district and remained where they were.

After everyone stepped into the sealed zone, the blond man's breath began to skyrocket.In just a few seconds, it climbed to the top.The overbearing aura seemed to be thrown into the lake surface of stones, ripples rippling in all directions.

Among the more than thirty true gods present, apart from the blond man, there were only three in the ninth sequence.

And these three are the most sensitive to the blond man's breath, they can clearly feel what others can't feel.

The strength of the blond man's breath at this time was obviously infinitely close to the level of the gods, far beyond the general ninth sequence.

Feeling this palpitating breath swept away, almost everyone in the room missed a beat, and felt that their breathing became heavy.

However, at this moment, the blond man suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Do it!"

His voice exploded like a bomb, instantly purging the audience, clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

Hearing only his order, the horror aura that was almost a god completely enveloped the audience, and everyone felt that even their breathing was a little heavy.

At this moment, the thirty-five true gods who stepped into the sealed zone also opened the gods almost at the same time, releasing all the virtual god monsters in their gods.

The millions of creatures in the Abyss of the Void God Realm, the undead species, the undead species, the first time they were released, they all thought about regaining their freedom.

But in the next second, he sensed the fatal threat from the blond man.

This breath is dangerous!

Almost everyone is madly fleeing away from the blond man, wanting to escape this area!

However, the restriction set by several high-ranking true gods together was not something that the virtual gods could shake.Millions of monsters bombarded the prohibition time and time again, but they could only cause ripples that were almost invisible.

After trying to escape to no avail, they finally realized the reality, and finally chose to rush towards the space transmission channel not far away. Anyway, the sooner you leave this ghost place, the better!

I care about what is on the other side of the teleportation channel, let's escape first!

Less than five minutes later, in the thirty-five divisions, all the Void God Realm monsters were desperate, and they all poured into the transmission channel!

"I want to see, these nearly three million virtual gods are coming at the same time, can you still kill them in seconds!" Seeing the number of monsters in all the divisions cleared, the blond man finally couldn't help but tuck his lips slightly.

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[Thanks to the "Twenty Nine Spirits" classmates for the great reward!