Monster Paradise

Lin Huang saw the witch's shot, but did not stop it.

Obviously, except for herself and a group of beasts, the other main gods did not notice the little movements of the witch.

Lin Huang smiled when he saw that God had been poisoned by the witch without realizing it.

"Sword One is the deputy leader of my knife league. The order of entry he just said was determined by me. In my opinion, everyone in God's Domain is all compatriots, and there is no difference between the seven-star forces. The order of entry is as follows It doesn’t matter whether the power is strong or weak. But after all, there must be an order of entry, so for the sake of fairness, I set the first come, first entry, and then the last."

"Could it be that the God King thinks that the gods must be higher than the other seven-star forces? Let everyone wait at the door, and wait for your gods to enter the arena first, before other forces can enter?"

Although the gods think so in their minds, they dare not nod their heads under such circumstances.

God absolutely wanted to continue to cheat, so that Lin Huang could not come to the stage.

But when he reached his lips, he suddenly realized that he couldn't speak anymore.

"What's the situation?!" He suddenly panicked.

Not only was he unable to speak, but he even found that he couldn't even move his fingers. It was as if his body was occupied by something unknown, and the control was completely lost to him.

The Shentu on the side was waiting for Shenjue to continue to cheat, but saw that he had been standing there for a while, and he never spoke.

In surprise, he couldn't help but took the topic.

"Leader Lin thinks too much. The King of Absolute God is just such a straightforward temper, and has no other meaning. The order of admission is no different. Our gods are not so particular about it."

At this time, the gods on the side were also in trouble.

"My God Slaughter, I am a sword repairer. I heard that Lin Lin is a strong sword repairman, I have been itch, thinking that I must have a chance to learn from it in the future. I finally saw Lin Lin today, and let me sword at a glance. My heart trembles. I can't bear it anymore and want to ask for some advice. I also hope Meng Lin will give me advice!"

"God Slaughter, what are you doing?! Didn't I tell you repeatedly before coming, can't you make such an unreasonable request on this occasion?!" Shentu hurriedly stopped.

But a discerning person can tell at a glance, these two are acting here.

Shenluo has always been a brash man who likes to challenge people in the outside world. But on this occasion, without Shentu's permission, he couldn't be so mindless to challenge Lin Huang.

Everyone present knows that these people of God Capital must have discussed it before they came, and this time they came to disrupt the situation.

"It's just a discussion between Dao Xiu and Jian Xiu, how can it be considered an unreasonable request?" Shen Lun still played the image of a somewhat persistent sword idiot. "I believe Meng Lin, as a sword repairer, should also look forward to discussing and communicating with powerful sword repairers. After all, in our big world, there are not many pure sword repair and sword repair master gods."

Lin Huang watched the play without a word.

He really didn't have any interest in Shenxian.

He even slandered silently in his heart, "Powerful Jian Xiu, are you talking about yourself? You can really put gold on your face."

All the onlookers did not speak, except for the death **** Jian who was anxious for Lin Huang, the others were waiting to see how Lin Huang would deal with this crisis.

Regarding the challenge of God Slaughter, it is actually embarrassing to accept it.

Even if you win the slaughter, the price will drop.

In such a situation, Lin Huang couldn't get off the court himself.

If there are other main gods in the knife league, they can take the initiative to follow. It doesn't even matter if you lose or lose.

But everyone looked around, the Ninth Order of the Blade League had a lot of gods, and there were nearly 400 people.

Lin Huang was the only one who exuded the breath of the Lord God.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Huang would be forced to end in desperation.

A figure came out.

It was a man wrapped in black armor, and his whole body was filled with a faint black mist.

"Challenge the knife owner, you are not qualified yet."

As the words fell, Lancelot's aura suddenly skyrocketed, directly revealing the cultivation level of the Lord God Realm.

"I come!"

Many of the main gods present shrank, and the intensity of this breath was at least the middle main god.

Almost everyone had the same idea in their minds that the Knife League still hides such a master? !

Shentu couldn't help but frowned. He didn't expect the variable Lancelow to appear.

When I was there, I saw that except for Lin Huang, the other vitality strengths of the knife league stayed in the heavenly gods, thinking that this time the action of stepping on the upper position of the knife league would inevitably succeed.

Unexpectedly, someone in the knife league camp had hidden the cultivation base.

Shen Lun was even more pale, he was only the lower main god, but from his breath, he knew that he was not Lancelot's opponent.

But seeing that Lancelow had already drawn his sword, he could only bite the bullet.

And just when the two of them were about to do something, Lin Huang suddenly spoke again.

"Start lightly, don't kill it."

Lancelow's movements were slightly stagnant.

Shen Liao's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect the other party to show such a flaw.

The sword light turned into a silver light, passing through the void at the fastest speed.

However, in the next instant, the black armored man in front of him had disappeared.

"you are too slow."

A low voice came from behind.

Shen Liao sensed a sharp pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and saw that in the middle of his chest, he didn't know when an extra fist-sized wound appeared, which penetrated directly into his back.

If this wound deviates a few centimeters, it can directly blast his own heart.

Seeing that the injury on his chest did not recover for a long time, Shen Lun was stunned for a while, and then he realized that the opponent's blow had directly exhausted the Shen energy and Dao Yun in his body.

"Is it okay?" Shentu seemed to have noticed the abnormality, and a flashing body supported the crumbling Shentu.

"It's okay, he left his hand." Shen Liao shook his head, he was already dripping with cold sweat.

Regardless of whether the attack was at a vital position such as the heart, the opponent's blow could actually kill him. However, the other party had a good grasp of his measures, and only exhausted his own body's supernatural power and Daoyun, and immediately stopped.

Shentu only saw the condition of Shenlu's chest until he was close, and immediately understood what had happened, and glanced at Lancelow with dread.

Lancelow returned to his seat without saying a word.

It seems that what happened just now has nothing to do with me.

All the main gods present here flashed horror in their eyes.

Because everyone did not see the trajectory of Lancelow's sword.

This also means that this sword is enough to severely damage all the main gods present.

"What is the origin of this sword repairman from the Dao League?!"

Almost everyone present had the same doubts.

(End of this chapter)