Monster Paradise

10 seconds,

20 seconds,

30 seconds……

The white-faced people have been counting the time of Longyan, and their faces are getting more and more ugly.

Just at the moment when Lin Huang and Black Charcoal spit on Longyan, he actually thought about sacrificing one or two souls of war and forcibly rushing up to directly interrupt Longyan's spit. Because the coverage of Longyan is inevitable at all, there are only two ways to deal with this kind of attack, either directly interrupting it or using only defensive means.

But he turned to think that Longyan's spit has a time limit for dragon blood, as long as he has been through these ten or twenty seconds, and the other party will have a lot of life consumption, far more than their own defense consumption. If you later fall into a war of attrition, the situation will be greatly beneficial to you.

So he chose hard resistance.

But half a minute later, Longyan’s burning point did not show signs of diminishing.

The white-faced person clearly sensed that in addition to the two three-time turmoil, the defensive layers of the other five war spirits began to have problems. "After a while, they will certainly not be able to sustain this life."

But he was miscalculated. After a minute passed, the burning of Longyan was still as strong as ever.

The white-faced man began to be anxious.

The defensive layer of the five second-variant war souls has been faltering and there is a possibility of disintegration at any time. Wearing a semi-precious armor, although completely isolated the damage of Longyan, but the continued consumption of the armor's life can also make people feel the pressure.

"It has been going on for a minute..." The white-faced man looked at the soul of the battle ahead. Only two of the three variants can now forcibly break through the coverage of Longyan, but retrograde in Longyan, the closer to Longyan The source, the higher the destructive power and temperature of Longyan, the consequence of forcible breakthrough is most likely the destruction of the soul. Thinking of this consequence, the white-faced person bit his teeth and chose to continue to support. "With the consumption of Longyan, I don't believe how long you can spray!"

1 minute and 10 seconds,

1 minute and 15 seconds,

1 minute and 20 seconds...

The white-faced person continues to count the time in his heart, and every second increase in the number is a torment for him.

At 1 minute and 23 seconds, the defensive layer of the first war soul was disintegrated after all, and the soul that was exhausted by life could be turned into nothingness in less than two seconds in the burning of Longyan.

At 1 minute and 26 seconds, the second battle spirit defense layer also collapsed...

1 minute 32 seconds, the third is turned into nothingness

1 minute 36 seconds, the fourth...

1 minute 42 seconds, the fifth one...

Two undead species, in the case of a complete exhaustion of life, are also unable to return to the sky, and there is no residue left by Longyan.

The last two remaining three mutant souls, the defensive layer also began to falter...

The white-faced person himself has only one third of his life.

The successive decision-making mistakes in the battle made the white-faced people suffer heavy losses.

Longyan spurt for more than forty minutes, and now there is still no sign of weakening in Longyan. This shock and incomprehensibility for the white-faced person is far more than just seeing Lin Huang spit out from his mouth. Still bigger.

But at this moment, the emotion that occupies the most in his heart is not shocked, nor is it not taken, but regrets.

He regretted not interrupting Lin Huang's Longyan spit early, and regretted that he chose to consume with Lin Huang. If these two decisions are correct, you may have some loss, but it is by no means serious.

Seeing that the remaining two three-time mutant souls are almost unable to hold back, the tangled face on the white-faced face is a slap in the face, and suddenly there are two slap-sized sculptures in his hands.

Looking at the two sculptures in his hand, the white-faced man whispered to himself, "God Lord, tarnished your treasure, and I will die of sin after the return."

When the voice fell, he held two sculptures in one hand and pressed into his chest.

After a moment, two figures appeared in front of him.

It was two different beasts, and the strength of the breath even covered two three-time mutant souls.

A body is similar to a feline, but the head is a sly-like face, the mouth is full of steel-like fangs, and the body behind the head is like a cheetah that has been magnified several times, with a slender body and streaks.

Another snake monster, the shape of the hoof is below the head, but it is covered with metal scales. The four giant hooves are huge and comparable to the washbasin. I am afraid that most monsters cannot withstand the pedaling of this iron hoof.

Two Lin Huang can not name the beasts, so there is no defense to stand in the ocean of Longyan, it seems that there is no discomfort at all.

"Turn off the spurt of Longyan!" After the white-faced man gave an order, two strange animals looked up at the sky and quickly locked the position where Lin Huang and Black Charcoal were located.

The two figures are like a cannonball that rises out of the sky, facing the waterfall-like dragon.

The black dragon spurs the body of two beasts with horrible destructive power and high temperature, but the flesh of the two has not been damaged at all, as if completely immune to the attack effect of Longyan.

Lin Huang and Black Charcoal naturally noticed this scene. The coverage area of ​​Longyan is like a large field for both of them. Everything that happens inside can be easily perceived by both of them.

Including the white-faced person who took out two sculptures, Lin Huang also saw it clearly.

"Does this guy have two gods in his hand?!"

Later, I saw that the white-faced man pressed the two gods into the chest, and Lin Huang’s face began to dignify. Sure enough, as expected, the white-faced man integrated the soul of the war into the gods and summoned two gods and souls.

For the characteristics of the gods, Lin Huang has already understood from the stone tablets.

The soul of the war is integrated into the gods. Although it will not increase the combat power of the war, it will allow the soul of the war to gain the spirit of the flesh. The power below the level of the gods, let alone the damage, it is impossible to leave traces of the thickness of the hair on the flesh. Such a war soul, physical defense is completely immune to the power under the gods.

This is also why, these two war souls can hardly resist the dragon inflammation without spending a trace of life, and can easily go upstream.

Seeing two strange beasts rushing out from Longyan, and rushing toward themselves and the black charcoal, Lin Huang pulled up and slammed into a crescent-like black mans and squatted down to the two beasts. .

Two strange animals roared, and they did not avoid it. They ran into the knife.

At the moment of the impact, the knife that was enough to kill the black gold powers collapsed instantly.

The two strange animals even rushed over the knife without even being hindered.

Lin Huang's life can cover the blade, and the whole blade is immersed in black, which leads to the hair. It jumps from the back of the black carbon ridge and heads for two strange animals.

"boom!"

When the blade collided with the claws of the beasts, the violent buzzing sound exploded.

There was a gust of wind in the void.

Lin Huang only felt that a force of panic was uploaded from the blade of the sword. The strength of the earthquake was more than the attack of all opponents in his life. In a moment of collision, the sword almost disengaged, and the life of the knife was broken by itself, and the sound of broken bones was faintly transmitted from both hands.

The next moment, Lin Huang's figure was like a cannonball, and it crashed into the distant ground.

Of course, the two strange animals are not completely okay. Although the two of them are strong, they will not be broken, but they will not be able to immunize Lin Hong's powerful force. The figure will also be reflected and two large pits will be drawn on the ground.

Black charcoal immediately stopped the spurt of Longyan, and a flapping wing appeared in the deep crater out of Linhuang, and some worriedly looked down the deep pit filled with dust.

"I am fine."

Under the repair of the god-level regenerative ability, it is only the blink of an eye, the arms of Lin Huang's break are restored, and the injuries caused by the shock are also repaired.

He returned to the back of the black charcoal.

Losing the control of Longyan, the white-faced man also returned to the air, and the two three-variant battle souls have been taken back by him. Although there is no disintegration, the two souls are almost exhausted, and there is no way to fight again.

One stroke folded the other seven souls of the war, this round is obviously Lin Huang wins.

But I saw the climb from the deep pits in the ground, and the whole body shook the dust without any damage, and then appeared in the two monsters in front of the white-faced man. Lin Huang felt some headaches.