Monster Paradise

As Weimu sang high, a black vortex in the void quickly formed.

Lin Huang's face was dignified. He only felt that a horrible atmosphere instantly filled the entire canyon. The vortex did not appear. He clearly felt that the breath of the other party was more terrible than all the powerful people he had seen in his life.

The mind communicated with the warlord on the starry Titan battleship. In the next moment, thousands of gunshots of the starry Titan moved in the direction, pointing to the direction of the vortex.

In the dark, inky vortex, slowly extend a hand.

That arm looks as jade, but it is obviously a man's hand.

His palm pressed against the edge of the vortex, as if pressed on the object, and then slowly drilled half of the body from the vortex.

Just then, the starry Titan above the canyon opened fire.

Thousands of large and small guns launched an attack almost simultaneously, aiming at the man who had drilled out of the vortex.

We must know that these thousands of ships and guns are all powered by divine power. The least powerful is comparable to the destructive artillery of the gravel world. It is powerful enough to destroy the virtual god.

The man who had drilled half of his body from the vortex, together with the vortex, was instantly overwhelmed by the golden artillery.

Under the bombardment of the artillery, God can stir up the Quartet.

As the entire canyon is dying, the ground trembles under the gunfire, as if it is also fearing the starry sky.

In the area hundreds of kilometers around the canyon, the river is steaming and dry, and the surrounding mountains are collapsed and sanded like sand.

Wei's body shape, which is closest to the core area of ​​attack, has quickly retreated, and at the same time, it has been able to resist the resurgence of the gods.

The chasing her nine-tailed lynx and the image of the prisoner did not have much influence. Instead, she took advantage of the influence of this wave of the aftermath of the gods and caught up with the Wei mother who could not escape.

On the other hand, the Weijia Castle, which is a semi-prescious piece, also trembled under the impact of the aftermath of the gods. At this moment, it looks like an ordinary house that suffered an earthquake.

On the other side of Lin Huang, the seven gods are naturally safe and sound. After all, they all have the physical strength of the true **** level. Even if they are hit by the starry sky, they will not be injured, let alone the aftermath.

Lin Huang is wrapped in a transparent sphere made of a witchcraft culture drawn by Wu Mo, and it is easy to resist the aftermath.

As for Wu Mo, Lin Huang did not see her making a defensive ball for herself, but God's aftermath was automatically destroyed in her body around 20 centimeters, leaving her unaffected.

I noticed that Lin Huang was very curious about his own eyes. Wu Mo smiled and explained, "This blue-green person's body is not bad. When the original life is alive, the realm of the battle is six turns of the god, but when the body is conscious, the consciousness is not The cohesive molding was forcibly broken up, and then Wei Wei took up the nest, and the combat power only recovered to the extent of two or three turns to the virtual god. In addition, Wei Wei’s own strength was too weak to play its strength. It is crushed by your gods."

"After I got this flesh, I re-refined it with the smelt of the Witch and improved it to the extent of nine turns of the god. Then I printed a lot of runes to make this body reluctant to use. Just a moment."

Lin Huang listened directly to speechless.

Raised the body to the extent of nine turns of the **** of the gods, but also imprinted a lot of witchcraft runes? !

It means that this flesh is now more powerful than the nine-turn virtual god? !

"Wu Tao Rune can also be burned on the meat?" Lin Huang was surprised, then could not help but ask.

"Only a very small number can be burned on living creatures." Wu Mo nodded and then added, "But this corpse is already smashed, equivalent to the appliance, basically the appliance can be used, can be burned up. It's just that the rune category conflicts need attention, or else it's easy to crash."

"Refining the corpse is also a means of fighting for my Witch. It is only because there is a wound in the sky. Later, the people who used it are slowly less. The inscription on the plaque is only part of the refining of the corpse. Which kind? The runes are suitable for refining which kind of corpse, and my Wu people have long summed up a complete system. If you want to learn, I can teach you when I go back."

"Okay." When he heard the words of Wu Mo, Lin Huang had already imagined to refine his own knife.

At present, his own strength has always been limited by the strength of the battle. If he can control a knife-level knives, he should be able to fight against the virtual gods.

The two of them were talking, and there was a sudden sway of breath in the vortex covered by smoke.

Both Lin Huang and Wu Mo turned their heads toward the vortex.

The youth who stepped out of the vortex, the breath rose sharply, obviously more horrible than just now.

Thinking of Wu Mo’s words, I first felt that Lin Hong, who was somewhat dignified, looked at the vortex again and began to become somewhat playful.

"You are looking for death..." An angry voice came from the smoke.

But the word "death" has just been exported, and it has not yet had time to lengthen the tone. Thousands of golden flashes burst into flames again, and the voice of the young man has come to an abrupt end.

"boom……"

After Jin Mang lit up, it was like the violent roar of thousands of thunders at the same time.

It was a starry sky over the canyon that was fired again.

Lin Huang silently gave the war king a compliment in his heart. "Well, go back and give him some metal material as a snack."

On the other hand, the Wei mother was attacked by the starry sky, and the escape speed slowed down again.

Her hair was like a madman, her body was even more ragged, and her body was scarred. Even the armor of the armor was taken back by her, and she only dared to defend the attack of two gods with half armor, because she was afraid that God could consume too much and would die faster.

The nine-tailed lynx and the image of the prisoner have not meant to play with the water to tease the opponent. It is the strength of the Wei mother. It has been supported by the two forces.

But the impact of the second wave of divine power can be washed away, and there is not much left in the mother of Wei, and there are two monsters on the top of her own.

Knowing that she escaped hopelessly, she turned her head to look at the dusty area bombarded by the starry sky, and flashed a smattering of color in her eyes, and she was replaced by a magical armor and accelerated to the center of the artillery bombardment.

"God Lord, save me!"

Weimu shouted as he approached the area where the artillery bombarded, and then plunged into the smoke.

Seeing the nine-tailed Tmall and the image of the prisoner to catch up, Lin Huang did not stop.

He is very clear that even if his gods and gods meet the opponents who can't beat, there will be no problem, they have the body of the true **** level.

The nine-tailed cat and the image of the prison have just disappeared into the dusty area, and there are two bell-like roars in the smoke. Then two white and black figures are reflected, and the sound speed is tens of times toward the forest. The direction of Huang’s group of people came over.

I saw that Wu Mowei, next to Lin Huang’s body, raised his hand. The two figures seemed to fall into the mud when they were dozens of meters away, and the speed quickly slowed down. It was only until about one meter in front of Lin Huang that they stopped colliding and landed slowly.

The two figures are awesome in the image of the prison and the nine-tailed cat.

The image of the prison **** seemed to be a little dizzy. After landing, he sat down on the ground.

The nine-tailed Tmall appeared on the shoulder of Lin Huang, and he did not move.

"Are you both okay?" Lin Huang asked in amazement.

"It's okay, they just got a little shock." Wu Mo smiled.

At this time, a voice rang from the smoke.

"I didn't expect this world of gravel to have a high-order virtual god. It's no wonder that I dare to provoke my god!"

A man walked out of the smoke slowly. His left hand licked Weimu, who had passed out like a chicken, and threw it on the ground.