Monster Paradise

On the secluded sea, the Crow God projection collided with ten Half-God one time and one time, picking up the entire sea area.

Crow God’s transformation of Little Mo has never stopped. Little Mo’s strength has already entered the White-Gold Emperor Palace realm world, and even continues to climb.

However, the area above the altar has been covered by black viscous liquids by more than 95% and may be completely contaminated at any time.

Crow God naturally noticed this, and the heart became more anxious.

Lin Huang and Yang Ling, two spectators, stood in a few kilometers and talked about it, suddenly feeling that something changed on the battlefield.

The one hundred and eight eyelids projected by Crow God suddenly illuminate the terrifying red awns, like a glimpse of the Bloody spotlight in the dark.

At this moment, the ten Half-God figures suddenly stagnate, as if they had been moved by the body.

A black silk thread turned into a long whip, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the right shoulder of a Half-God. A strong right arm broke directly, and a blood was sprayed from the wound.

In the next moment, the black thread is another volume, which directly captures the warbow in the arm of the broken arm and slams it into the eye that is already completely polluted.

As soon as the bow of the war touched the black liquid, the viscous black liquid seemed to be living in the direction of the bow.

The area of ​​the eye that has covered the black liquid begins to fade slowly.

Then, hundreds of black silk threads once again squirmed out from the black body projected by Crow God, and then swept away to the ten Half-Gods that could not move.

Seeing that he would penetrate a body of Half-God, Yang Ling suddenly raised his hands and fingers.

The ten Half-God, which had been stagnant, seemed to have regained its ability to move in an instant, again urging the hands of the gods to collide with the black thread.

Even the Half-God, who had been cut off, his arm reappeared in the blink of an eye. He held a golden arrow and Divine Energy completely wrapped the whole arrow and threw it out.

A gold glow instantly burst into the air, and I saw a golden glow flashing through the void, and it penetrated the black thread that wrapped the war bow.

Under this hit, the black thread was directly torn and broken into several pieces.

A figure of Extreme Speed ​​swept through the void, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the bow. The figure is standing hundreds of meters away, and it is the former broken arm Half-God.

At this time, the boundary has already polluted 95% of the area. Since the Crow God projection just captured the bow of the war, it has now lost about 80%.

Crow God projected just that, although he could not completely eliminate the pollution of the eye, he also got a little time for himself.

After a few seconds, Little Mo’s strength finally entered the Purple-Gold Emperor Palace realm and was initially qualified to serve as a Crow God container. Crow God began to integrate Divine Energy into his One Step transformation, and his combat power, fleshly body and Soul Strength continued to climb.

For Crow God, a qualified container, the force to reach the Purple-Gold Emperor Palace is only the most basic standard. If you want to use it for a long time, the container’s fleshly body and Soul Strength must withstand the erosion of Divine Energy. The more thoroughly fleshly body and Spirit Soul that Divine Energy has transformed, the longer it will take.

A perfect container that has reached 100% conversion by Divine Energy and can last for more than a hundred years.

Crow God’s Divine Energy was immersed in Little Mo’s body and was the first to begin the transformation of the fleshly body. Everywhere Divine Energy passed, every cell in his body was quickly annihilated and then repaired by Divine Energy. The fleshly body cells become more and more tough under this repeated washing.

But as a modified Momo, Little Mo only felt that the pain was ten times more intense than before. Even on the secluded sea of ​​countless tsunami, Lin Huang is faintly able to hear his screams.

Lin Huang’s brow wrinkled in the direction of Little Mo, he was hesitant to shoot.

In the current situation, Crow God is scrambling to grab time and want to transform Little Mo. Once Little Mo was completely remodeled, he was the time to project the body of Crow God. At that time, Crow God’s projection does not need to rely on the eye to maintain its existence. Even if the eye is completely polluted, it will not affect him.

So Lin Huang knows that once he grabs Little Mo, he will definitely be attacked by Crow God. Even he may abandon Yang Ling’s ten Half-God 傀儡 and chase himself.

Although he is very confident in the gods, Lin Huang is still not sure if he is confronted with a True God will projection that is comparable to False God Grade.

In the few seconds that Lin Huang hesitated, the boundary of the altar was once again increased to more than 90%, and at most it would be completely polluted in ten seconds.

At this time, the battle situation on both sides of the battlefield changed again.

A gold glow traverses the void, like a meteor falling, pointing to the Half-God 手 holding the bow.

Crow God also knows that he has come to help, and a black tentacle is more madly entangled in ten people, so that everyone can’t find a shot to attack people.

The gold glow quickly passed through the void like a light, and slammed into the sturdy Half-God with the war bow.

Until the moment of the collision between the two, the figure stood, Lin Huang saw this person who broke into the battlefield, and it was the total Crow Leader Yan Ping of Purple Crow.

The same Half-God Perfection, the same hand, the same Divine Energy broke out and suddenly collided.

The tip of the sword that originally pointed to the eyebrows was blocked by a warlike bow like a crescent moon.

Under the collision of the gods, the gold glow in the void rises.

At first it was just a little gold glow of the size of the thumb, and then it swelled exponentially with the speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated balloon.

The golden sun, which is no less than the bloody day, is formed by air and condensed again, attracting everyone’s attention again.

The other Half-God wanted to lend a helping hand, but was blocked by a black tentacle. He could only watch the sky in the sky and quickly formed, and then burst.

In the gold glow, a figure reversed, but the other figure went straight through the bursting gold glow, turning into a golden electric light and chasing away the inverted figure.

Yang Ling flashed a touch of dignity in his eyes, although his Half-God 都不 is not worse than Yan in terms of combat strength and other aspects, but Yan Ping is a genuine sword cultivator. The sword cultivator, which is best at close combat, was attacked by the Half-God, who was an arrow repairer during his lifetime. He is best at medium and long-range combat. Once close, the strength is greatly reduced.

Now, the other nine Half-God are blocked by Crow God and cannot help.

Seeing that the Half-God was about to be smashed by the gold glow, and was taken away from the bow, Lin Huang narrowed his eyes.

Yan Ping was about to throw out the sword, and a figure suddenly stopped between the two.

It was a baby elephant with a body length of less than two meters.

Looking at the monster that suddenly broke into the battlefield, everyone was a glimpse.

Even Yan Ping was a stagnation of action, but soon he looked cold and swayed his sword and smothered toward the elephant in front of him.

I saw the little elephant with a long nose, like a whip, and collided with the golden sword.

The scene that happened in the next moment made everyone stunned.

Yan Ping only felt that an unparalleled force of the sword came from the sword. In the collision, the right arm of the sword was directly split. Then a powerful and incomparable impact spread to his body, and his body suddenly flew out uncontrollably. He only crossed the distance of dozens of kilometers and broke into the sea…

The little elephant that blew back to the distance of several kilometers and shook his nose and shook his head, and once again shook his head, he stood firm again, and there was no trace of wound on his nose.