Monster Paradise

  At nine o'clock in the morning, the **** of the gods who led the team opened the door to the secret domain.

   Hunters from more than twenty forces stepped forward one by one.

  First of all, several seven-star forces, after all the hunters of the seven-star forces have entered the arena.

  The **** who led the team looked at the death sickle.

   "Senior Burial, please go first."

  Since everyone is transferred from different locations, and hunters can’t plunder each other, the order of entry into the secret realm does not really matter.

  As the top rank among the six-star forces, plus this time it is the funeral leader, the death sickle is the first to enter the field after the seven-star forces, everyone has no opinion.

  Lin Huang glanced at the direction of the judges without a trace, and then followed the rest of the Death Scythe team through the secret domain gate.

   Stepping past the gate of the secret domain, Lin Huang could obviously feel a space force covering his whole body, pulling himself into another space.

  When this feeling faded, he was already in a completely different space.

  On the dry and cracked ground in front of me, there was not a trace of life, not even a single weed.

  The temperature in the air is estimated to be at least two hundred degrees. Coupled with the occasional heat waves, it feels like being in an air fryer.

  This kind of climate is obviously not suitable for the survival of ordinary life forms. The high temperature alone is enough to turn most non-superior species into dried meat.

  Looking around, let alone animals, even plants are extremely rare.

  Lin Huang looked around, then pointed out his spiritual thoughts.

  After a while, he frowned slightly.

   "This place is indeed a prison, and the restrictions on spirituality are so strict..."

  After Lin Huang was promoted to the true god, the intensity of his divine thoughts changed again, coupled with the diligence in the practice of "Wu Jian", if it were in a normal state, the intensity of his current divine thoughts was enough to cover a star field.

  But in this Prisoner's Secret Realm, his divine mind, which is comparable to the strength of the gods, has been limited to within 30 kilometers of exploration, and the restriction strength even far exceeds the previous Longyuan battlefield.

  With the intensity of his divine consciousness, it is conceivable to what extent the divine consciousness of other hunters will be limited.

  "Space rules are basically banned..." Lin Huang secretly mobilized various rules and forces, and quickly discovered that the space rules of this secret domain were also severely restricted.

  After debugging the adaptation to the new environment, Lin Huang set his sights in a certain direction.

   Just now, under the divine consciousness exploration, two people appeared within his exploration range, both of them were in the Ninth Rank Void God Realm, and the closer one was less than five kilometers away from him.

  That was a bald-headed man with a sturdy figure, more than two meters tall, and his muscles were horrified.

  Judging from only the appearance, it is very likely that he is a strong physical training person.

   "Looks very strong." The bald man who is closer is also much stronger than the other in terms of breath intensity.

  Lin Huang quickly selected the hunting target, and his figure appeared in front of the bald man almost instantly.

  He is not using space rules, but the light system of speed.

  Because every move is under surveillance, he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to hunt down the powerhouse of the Heavenly God Realm, which will inevitably reveal a certain amount of strength.

  So he didn't intend to hide it, but he didn't intend to use swords and summon beasts.

  The bald man saw Lin Huang suddenly appear, the expression on his face was obviously surprised for a moment.

  He is experiencing weak spiritual mind strength. In this cage space, his spiritual mind exploration radius is less than one kilometer or even far less than the visual inspection range.

  So every time the trial opens, he waits for the hunter to come to him.

  This time is no exception but he did not expect that this time the hunter came so quickly.

   Sensing that Lin Huang's breath is only the ordinary ninth-order true **** level, and it does not have the abnormal intensity of a genius and enchanting, the bald man's mouth pulled a cruel smile.

   Looking at Lin Huang's eyes, not only did he look at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered instead of the slightest fear.

   "I can only blame you for your bad luck when the kid is the first to run into it." The bald man grinned.

   "I think you might not figure out who the bad luck is." Lin Huang smiled faintly.

   "Really an arrogant kid!"

  The bald man was talking while his body began to change drastically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The original light-headed head quickly grew a **** red hair, exuding bursts of blood into the air like a living thing.

  His body quickly swelled up to a height of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, his muscles swelled into reddish purple, and the surface of his skin became a thick layer of **** scale armor.

  His spine has a higher degree of alienation. Under the violent swelling, half of it is drilled out of the skin, turning into a centipede-like black-purple carapace, covering most of his back. Even the tail end extends to more than ten meters below the foot, turning into a long bone-spur tail.

   Seeing this, Lin Huang finally knew the reason why this guy was put in this cage.

   "Abyss Protoss..."

The   Abyss Protoss is formed by the protoss being polluted and degenerated by the energy of the abyss.

  Protoss itself is a proud race, and has always regarded it as an enemy to this abyssal protoss polluted by the energy of the abyss. The pure-blooded protoss organization of God is even more disgusting, basically seeing one kill one. The bald man in front of him was able to be locked in this cage alive, and there was a high probability that it was sent in by forces other than the capital.

  As soon as Lin Huang encountered the bald man, he was already noticed by many spectators outside the secret domain.

   "Someone encountered Bahrain so soon, it is really terrible bad luck!"

"Although Bahrain's strength is average, its defense is not beyond the ability of the ordinary ninth-order true gods. To break his defense, the rules must at least understand the control level. But the control level rules can only break defenses and want to kill him. It's difficult. This kid, I guess it's hanging..."

   "If I remember correctly, this kid seems to be a newcomer to the Death Scythe, right?" As soon as this voice came out, the many gods present cast their sights toward the funeral sky.

  Buried Tian's expression indifferently, obviously not intending to make any comments.

   Seeing that the funeral day did not speak, the rest of the people suddenly had all kinds of speculations. But most of them felt that the strength of this newcomer should not be very good.

   "Otherwise, let's start a bet on this battle." Suddenly someone suggested.

   "I bet on Bahrain to win, two intermediate order magic tools!"

   "I also bet on Bahrain to win, a high-level order of magic!"

  ……

  More than ten gods participated, most of them bet that Bahrain would win.

   "Anyone else to bet?!" Seeing that there are more than ten people left who did not participate, the dealer shouted.

  "Ten high-level order artifacts..." At this time, the funeral sky quietly appeared beside the gambling game, "I will win the dead wood."

   Seeing that the funeral day handed over the ten magical objects of order to the dealer, many people's faces suddenly became difficult to look.

  After all, Funeral is the only person present who understands the strength of the newcomer.

   And as soon as he shot it, he had ten high-level order artifacts. Obviously, he didn't send money for the face of Death Scythe. He must have absolute certainty to make such a heavy bet.

  Looking at the gambling money handed over by Funeral Tian, ​​the dealer also changed slightly, and smiled at Funeral Tian, ​​"Senior Funeral, we are just playing around. There is no need to make such a heavy bet."

  The funeral day stared at the dealer without saying a word.

  After a while, seeing that the funeral day refused to take it back, the dealer had no choice but to take over the gambling money.

  "Is there anything else to bet? If not, the plate will be locked."

  As soon as his voice fell, several deities joined in. They all followed the funeral sky to win Lin Huang, but they didn't play much.

  When everyone has finished placing bets, the dealer immediately locks the plate.

  Everyone at the scene also looked towards the video, waiting for the final result of this battle...