Monster Paradise

Chapter 811: White face man's card

There are three ways to defeat the gods and gods.

The first one, destroying the gods.

But this method requires at least the power of the true God to do it.

The second is to use the soul attack method to defeat the soul of the beast hidden in the gods.

However, this method is also extremely demanding on the strength of the soul. To the strength of the soul of the black-faced human beings, at least the golden environment of the two realms can be achieved.

The third is to exhaust the life of the gods.

This method is very time consuming. Because the gods defense is extremely powerful, the attack only needs to be hardened by the flesh, and it will not lose its life. Therefore, if you want to exhaust the life in the gods, you can only let the gods continue to launch attacks, and continue to consume life to fight output.

Another is to kill the owner of the soul in the gods.

As long as the owner of the war soul in the gods dies, the war spirit inside the gods will automatically collapse, and the gods will restore the state of the palm-sized statue.

The first two methods, Lin Huang, have no way to do it. The third method is too time-consuming, so he chose the fourth one that is relatively easy.

Originally, Lin Huang still thought about how to get around the two gods and the soul of the gods, close to the white face. Unexpectedly, the white-faced man actually let the two gods battle the soul to kill the black charcoal, and he took the initiative to send it to the door.

Such a good opportunity, Lin Huang will not miss it.

The failure of the two gods to fight the black charcoal is inevitable. In order to prevent the white-faced man from failing to plan and flee, he quietly arranged everything with the silk thread, and the white-faced person did not notice it.

So, there is the present scene.

The white-faced man was tied to the limbs and neck by thousands of Nian Neng silk, hanging in the air, like a bug falling into a spider web, and he could not break free.

"I don't know what you are, I don't need to know." Lin Huang stared at the white-faced man, his eyes cold. "Because in my eyes, there is only one kind of person for me or for the people around me." It’s the dead.”

When the voice fell, Lin Huang reached out and pointed at the direction of the white-faced person.

The one who was able to fly a knife could smell the **** smell of the piranhas and walked toward the white-faced man.

Under the binding of the Nianneng silk thread, the white-faced man became a living target.

A flying knife like a fish-like fish hit the white-faced person and made a squeak of metal collision. The sound was dense and it was like a rainstorm.

Under the protection of the semi-god, the white-faced person was not injured, but his face was still ugly. Because he clearly sensed that his life's life could flow like a dyke, and he was constantly filled into the semi-conscious with uncontrollable.

"This will not work, and the life of my body will be exhausted for up to five minutes..." The white-faced man immediately communicated with two gods and made new orders.

Two gods climbed out of the deep pit in the ground, and the body appeared in front of the white-faced person.

One can use the life to wrap the claws and tear the silk thread, and the other is in front of the white-faced person, acting as his shield.

"It's naive." Lin Huang couldn't help but feel a little funny.

With a slight movement of the finger, a root can be tangled toward the ghost face monster. The grimace monsters are quickly dodging, and there is no way to help the white-faced person get out of trouble.

Then, Lin Huang made another snap.

A handful of flying knives began to change the flight path, bypassing the snake head monster in front of the white-faced person, and continued to attack the white-faced person without any hindrance.

The white-faced man’s plan failed again, and his face was a little bit blue.

"Don't worry about me first, you use range attacks, destroy these thoughts and fly the knife!"

After getting a new order, the two gods began to execute immediately.

The snake's first behemoth lifted the iron hoof and slammed down toward the nearby cannon. Grimace monsters also stretched out their claws and slammed their claws to kill the knife.

"This stupid way is not a way." Lin Huang saw a smile, but he already has a countermeasure.

Taking a shot of black charcoal head, Lin Huang and black charcoal opened their mouths almost at the same time, and the black dragon yan spewed out again, covering the area where the white-faced person was.

This time, the vomiting of Longyan, although it looked like the previous one, was actually shielded by Lin Huang and Black Charcoal from the attack on the soul side. This is done to avoid affecting the operation of the Nianneng silk thread and the Nianfei flying knife.

Longyan’s spit, this time is not an attack, but an environment that creates an environment.

Of course, it also speeds up the consumption of a little white-faced person.

The white-faced man saw the black dragon in the sky coming again, and could not help but have the urge to swear.

In the next moment, he was caught in a darkness, and all the sights were black flames. Even the two gods could not see the soul.

But it can be sensed that the two are not far from themselves.

The two gods who fell into the sea of ​​fire, the soul still has no defensive equipment, standing in the dragon.

Except for the black flame around them, they couldn't see anything.

There is no way to execute the command to attack the Nianneng weapon.

A black ink feather flying knife shuttles freely in Longyan. Under the cover of Longyan, these black flying knives are even more traceable.

However, for Lin Huang, the scope of Long Yan's coverage is equivalent to a huge area, and there is no wind and grass in it. The position of the white-faced person is even more so, so every attack of all the flying knives still falls on him accurately.

Coupled with the burning effect of Longyan, the speed of life consumption in the white-faced human body has not only decreased, but has increased.

Long Yan's energy response is far more than the Nian Neng, even if it is close at hand, as long as the naked eye does not see it, the two gods can not sense the existence of the flying knife, which has become a blind eye.

Occasionally, the flying knife that is located near the position is not waiting for the shot, and it disappears into the dragon.

Inducted to the state of the two gods, the white-faced man finally had to admit that this time he planted himself.

"Lin Xie, I admit defeat. You let me go, I promise not to ask you again in the future."

“Put away?” Lin Huang listened to a brow. “Do you think this is playing a game? Can you lose if you lose?”

"What do you want? Do you want to pay compensation?" The white-faced man looked through the direction of Lin Huang through Longyan. "Open a price."

"It seems that you have no memory in this person." Lin Huang apparently did not intend to let go of the white-faced person. "I have already said it very clearly. For me and the people around me, only the dead! You kidnap Yizheng, still want Killing me to **** the gods is enough to make you die twice!"

"Are you sure you want to break the net with me?" The tone of the white-faced man calmed down. He couldn't see Lin Huang, but he knew the approximate position of Lin Huang, and his line of sight projected toward this position.

"If you have any other means, just use it. After all, you don't have much time." Lin Huang is not worried about the threat of white-faced people. "If I didn't guess wrong, there is still a minute, your life." It will be completely exhausted. By then you will have no chance at all."

"Since you have said this, then as you wish. I hope you will not regret it later!"

When the voice fell, the white-faced person was about to exhaust his life, and he did not know why he was refilling.

Not only that, Lin Huang even vaguely felt that the white-faced man had signs of breakthrough in combat power.

His breath is getting stronger every second.

After the breath arrived at the peak of the black gold state, it only stayed for about three seconds, and suddenly broke through the combat power and was promoted to the realm of Chijin! After that, it continued to soar, and there was no momentum to stop.

Rao is Lin Huang, and it is a glimpse of this change, but what surprised him even more is what he saw.

The white-faced man’s forehead position reveals a sharp-edged claw. From the front, it looks like someone has pulled out from the back of his head with a claw, running through the front, with clear blood marks.

The paw slowly descended after exposing the white-faced man's forehead, as if a paper cutter was cutting a piece of white paper.

Lin Huang brows and looks at this strange scene.

The claws fell from the forehead of the white-faced man, leaving a long, deep blood mark. Until the fall to the abdomen, the claws stopped to continue cutting and retracted into the white-faced body.

After a moment of silence, a squirming sound of flesh and blood came, and the white-faced person began to smash a lot of blood and the body began to distort, as if something was struggling in the body. His appearance looked extremely painful and even began to make strange noises that humans could not make.

Lin Huang’s eyes widened and he stared intently at the scene that was shocking.

The white-faced man’s cut wound seemed to be stretched out by an invisible force. A bloody, bloody, monster-like monster slowly emerged from his body’s crack... and the original white-faced human body had no Any breath, turned into a pool of **** soft meat on the ground, like losing all the bones in the body.

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