Monster Paradise

The **** thunder dissipated, and the breath of the three priests had completely disappeared into nothingness.

Lin Huang glanced at the three corpses, then stood directly at the spot and closed his eyes to urge the fire within the body to quickly fill the divine energy that was just consumed.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked not far ahead.

Right in front of him, I don't know when a black palace appeared.

The palace was huge, suspended in midair, and looked like it was all made of a ferrous metal.

Obviously it was just a dead thing, but Lin Huang felt a faint pressure, but after careful exploration, he felt nothing.

"Palace of order **** level ..." Lin Huang, who had touched thousands of faces, judged at a glance that the palace in front of him was not a building but an order god.

Seeing such a palace of order and gods, Lin Huang couldn't help but stunned. This kind of thing is completely expensive in his opinion.

Whether it is an order artifact, a rule artifact, an ordinary artifact, or a treasure. Generally speaking, the prices of weapons and armor are the lowest, and the price of Nengen weapons will be much higher. Similar to Ninen weapons, there are combo sets. But the most expensive thing is not a cannon weapon or a combination suit, but a spaceship or architectural form. Because the production of these two types of equipment is huge, the construction steps are cumbersome, and it takes a lot of time.

An ordinary order artifact, at least in the God Territory is at least ten thousand **** crystals (equivalent to hundreds of million **** stones, but basically does not trade **** stones) to start. The order of the god-level cannon weapon is at least hundreds of thousands of **** crystals to get it. As for spacecraft and architectural order artifacts, it is normal to sell millions to tens of millions of Shenjing.

But Lin Huang now adds up all the remaining stone in the storage space, and if it is converted into a **** crystal, there is not even 10,000.

In his view, the palace in front of him was completely affordable to the local tyrants.

However, he also knows that the speed of making money from Tenjin-level strongmen is far from his own.

In the face of Lin Huang's envious face, the black palace slowly descended from midair, and the trees and flowers on the ground were instantly crushed into nothingness.

Along with an earthquake-like roar, the gate of the palace opened slowly as if pushed by an invisible force, and the sound sounded extremely dull and heavy.

Without much meeting, the door was pushed open completely, and Lin Huang's eyes could no longer be moved away from behind the door.

He only felt that a breath of palpitation slowly diffused from the depths of the gate. The breath was weak at first, almost so weak that people could not detect it, but every breath was rising sharply. As if in this palace, something terrifying was awakening quickly.

Under the inspiration of Lin Qi, Lin Huang's heartbeat could not help but accelerate violently.

"So strong!"

It was just the effort of counting interest, and that breath rose to the top.

Only by sensing this terrifying breath, Lin Huang can determine that this is an unprecedented strong enemy, and the strength is far above all the opponents he encountered in the trial before.

After adjusting his breath a little, Lin Huang raised his foot and walked slowly towards the palace.

At every step, his heartbeat slowed down, and his emotions gradually recovered.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, his heart rate has completely returned to normal levels, and his emotions have completely calmed down to the state where his heart is like water.

Standing for a moment at the gate of the palace, he was raising his feet to step into the gate, and a sharp sense of crisis came suddenly.

Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, only to see a colorless and invisible knife flashed from the sky, pointing directly at his door.

The speed of this rapid attack was no longer under Lin Huang's thunder, and it was unexpected.

But I saw Lin Huang did not shy away, stepped down, the sword in his hand was already out of the sheath.

Bloody Rayman shoots out like a spirit snake, and its speed is no less than the colorless swordmans.

The two Daomangs collided almost at the moment Lin Huang stepped. The moment the Daomang disappeared, the wind swayed, blowing Lin Huang's clothes hunting.

But he didn't even blink, he stepped out of the second step when he returned to the sheath, and stepped into the gate.

Listening to the sound of the door closing slowly behind him, Lin Huang did not look back, but looked up and looked at the environment behind the door.

This is a huge hall, the internal environment is not at all different from the dull outside, but a kind of magnificent magnificence. But with the exception of a few dragon pillars, there was nothing else in the entire hall, empty.

The dome of the main hall is more than 30 meters high. As for the area, according to Lin Huang's visual observation, it is at least 3,000 or 4,000 square meters.

But Lin Huang knew that this was just the size of the surface.

The palace-like artifacts will be carved with space-type arrays, and the materials for manufacturing will also have materials with spatial attributes. The actual internal volume is definitely dozens or even hundreds of times larger than it looks.

Not to mention, this palace is a **** of order that can only be urged by the strong gods of the **** level, and it is absolutely engraved with the order rules of space. It is not surprising that the internal volume accommodates a planet, and it may even be larger.

"It's more than 300,000 years, and finally someone broke into the final trial ..." Just as Lin Huang was looking around, a voice came suddenly and a figure didn't know when it appeared in the center of the hall.

Lin Huang looked closely, but found that the other party was not what he expected.

He had originally thought that the guards under Haotian's command, not to mention superior temperament, should at least be able to achieve Qiyu Xuanang.

But the man in front of him who was supposed to be a sword ten was a decadent middle-aged man.

The long chestnut hair with oblique bangs seems to have not been washed for a long time, and the dark circles under the eyes are also terrifyingly heavy. His eyes were a bit dull, like he didn't wake up too much or was overly lustful. The voice of the speech also felt a little lack of energy.

The key is that the height is not high, and the visual inspection is about one meter seven or five.

Although the breath is very strong, but the appearance gives a very unenergetic feeling.

"That knife just now, your response was not bad." The decadent man said while yawning, "If you choose to avoid my knife, I will directly close the hall door, let you stop here. Fortunately, you choose It ’s more of an appetite for me to fight head-on. "

"Do not allow the testers to enter the door, so this also complies with the rules?" Lin Huang asked with a frown.

"Theoretically, it does not meet." Hearing this question, the decadent man froze for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "If you dodge my attack, the trial system will not determine that your challenge failed. But I can turn it off. Hall gate, make you think that you have failed to challenge, and then take the initiative to send away. This is equivalent to letting you voluntarily give up the challenge and lose the qualification to try. You can let yourself go without much effort, why not do it? "

This explanation left Lin Huang speechless.

"By the way, introduce yourself, I am the sword ten. Just like the idea that is now emerging in your mind, I am the weakest guard under the sword master." The sword ten seems to care little about his weakest thing. , I also emphasized it.

These self-talks made Lin Huang speechless again.

"My assessment of this level is simple and very simple. As long as you can satisfy me, I will let it go. But the ugly words are at the beginning, I am not a man who can be easily satisfied ..."

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