Monster Paradise

“Is this the true strength of Lin Huang?!”

Li Wei, standing not far from the magma lake, was stunned. Lin Huang not only confronted the black pistol, but even smothered his opponent. This made Li Wei feel incredible.

You must know that the black pistol magic is not an ordinary holy fire monster. His combat power is red, and it is still a second variation. The strength is probably no less than the existence of many blue flames. As a humanoid monster, intelligence is even more It is not under humanity. In this case, Lin Huang can still face the enemy, which is enough to prove that his strength is strong enough to explode.

"This guy should be the enchanting powerhouse of the Terran." The black prisoner quickly reached this conclusion. The opponent's combat power and strength are extremely inconsistent, regardless of strength or speed, or the use of knife skills. It is completely beyond the standard of the golden world.

Lin Huang is the more and more brave in the Vietnam War. He hasn't had such a hearty melee for a long time. The knife and the horror of the knife have been smashed out, forcing the black prisoner to retreat, and there is no power to fight back.

It’s not that the black pistol is weak, but the size of the big gun in his hand is huge and not suitable for this kind of close combat. Lin Huang also saw this point, and deliberately pulled closer, directly launched a storm-like attack, so that the other side could not effectively counterattack.

The black prison gun deviled several times and wanted to pull away the distance, but his speed was not faster than Lin Huang, and he was caught up with it several times. So the battle now looks like Lin Huang is pressing the black prison gun.

Lin Huang knows very well that although he has the upper hand with knife and horror, the attack speed of horror is fast, and the damage that can be caused is limited. Plus, the armor that wraps the other side of the body looks like it is not a bargain, even if it is really hit by yourself, it is unlikely to be substantially harmed. Once the other person perceives this, he has toughly attack and force himself to retreat outside the scope of the attack, and he has no way to take the initiative as he does now.

However, Lin Huang is not worried about this. He has long been aware of the follow-up direction of this war. Now, the only thing he needs to do is to have a good fight.

The swords in Lin Huang’s hands are completely wrapped in golden life. Under actual combat, the horrible knife skills become more familiar, and with the knife of the second world, each knife is swept away in a near perfect path. Let the black prison gun magic can not find any flaws to counterattack, only helplessly choose defense.

The knife was horrified, and each knife was almost at its best. Lin Huang's knife smashed out one after another. The knife that was ordered to be wrapped formed a heavy golden shadow in the void, and the black prison gun was shrouded in it. Even when the change is made, the four blood-colored wings are turned into sharp edges, and almost no chance for the opponent to breathe.

Although the black prison gun has been passively defended, it has always been dripping. Although he also felt that Lin Huang’s single attack was not strong, he still cautiously tried to use his body.

The close combat of the two men lasted for nearly ten minutes, and the black prisoner's demon was always in a state of being suppressed. With the investment in the state of battle, Lin Huang's knife speed began to accelerate, from the beginning of the first fivety-eight knives. , began to rise to fifty-nine knives, sixty knives, sixty-one knives...

The black prison gun magic has also been adapting to Lin Huang's attacking strength, but with the increase of Lin Huang's attack frequency, he began to be somewhat uncomfortable.

It seems that I also realized that I would be completely suppressed by the other party, and the black prison gun suddenly changed her mind and changed the defense to attack. Disregarding Lin Huang’s long knife to his chest, the long gun suddenly moved back and held again. It was already less than one meter away from the gun. The tip of the long gun was pricked toward the position of Lin Huang's heart with the thunder.

Although the opponent could not use the full force, it came quite suddenly and was coming to the extreme. Coupled with the distance between the two, Lin Huang simply couldn't summon the dark barrier to defend. He could only use a blood-colored wing as a giant shield to stop the attack.

The black prison gun magic took the opportunity to open the distance and resumed the normal way of holding the gun. When he stood still, he looked down and looked at the position that had been attacked by Lin Huang.

At that moment, Lin Huang had only twenty-three knives slamming on the other side of the body, and only left a scar of about 10 cm on the other's armor. This blow is undoubtedly not broken, let alone cause any harm to the other party.

This time, the distance was pulled by the other side, and Lin Huang did not pursue it. Because he knows that the other party has found a way to crack the body that can't be close to him, and it doesn't make sense to catch up.

"Human, I admit that you are strong, but you can only stop here. Your strength is too big for me. If your attack can't complete the high stack, there is no way to break my defense." The black prison gun raised the long gun and pointed at the direction of Lin Huang. After he finished, he glanced at Li Wei, not far from Lin Huang, and continued: "As for your companion, I can sense that he is connected The guns have not yet formed, and the attack power should be even worse than you. Even if you join hands, it is impossible to win me."

"Can you win, not that you have the final say." Lin Huang once again slammed toward the other side, four blood-colored wings burst into the sharp edge of the blade, pointing to the other pair of scarlet eyes.

The black prisoner's demon screamed coldly. It seemed to be annoyed with Lin Huang's provocative behavior. He picked up a huge gun in his hand and flashed it in succession, which easily defeated Lin Huang's several offensives.

Sure enough, three meters away, is the opponent's main battlefield! This temptation also allowed Lin Huang to determine the previous guess.

"My attack really can't break your defense, but your attack can't break my defense. Just consume it, I don't necessarily lose it!" Lin Huang's lips swelled, and again provoked.

"You are too confident in yourself, human! Before you can take my shot, it doesn't mean you can take my full attack." The black pistol is quite confident in his attacking power. "I am now." Let you see how big the gap between you and me is!"

As soon as the voice fell, the black prisoner's demon had already invaded a silver shadow and rushed toward Lin Huang. His speed was as fast as a silver line crossed the ground.

Lin Huang was not afraid, and both hands held the knife and hit the other side.

"boom!"

At the moment when the tip of the spiral gun collided with the golden blade, the entire battlefield space burst instantly, and a figure reflexed out, while standing in the same place, it was a gunman in silver armor.

Lin Huang spurted a spurt of blood, and then blew away for dozens of meters to stabilize the pace. Only one or two meters away, he stepped into the psionic magma.

"Sure enough, the frontal collision is still not working." Lin Huang secretly said.

The black prison gun saw it and once again slammed it. He knew that the opponent's defense could not resist the erosion of the psionic magma. With a single blow, the opponent is forced to retreat into the psionic magma, and the battle is basically over.

Lin Huang can also feel the high temperature of the psionic magma behind him. He did not look back, but stared at the black prisoner.

Seeing the other side slamming up, he did not hesitate this time, the palm of his left hand was pressed out in the void, and the dark barrier was again formed.

Almost at the same time, the attack of the black prisoner's demon also struck, and the gun tip instantly collided with the black barrier.

"Broken!" With a burst of fire, a black life can be madly poured into the rifle, and the spiral gun tip turned out to be crazy as if it were an electric drill...