Monster Paradise

Chapter 149: One defeat

"Hey..."

The ghost face clown smirked with a smile on his face.

"Oh... very good, it didn't disappoint me. This little devil is back to you."

The face of the ghost face clown fell, and the face of Liang Song's mask was automatically broken, revealing the original ghost face.

Liang Song’s body was also soft and soft, and fell to the ground.

In the candlelight, he caught him and gave him a potion. Then he returned to the gate near the city to settle him.

This slowly floated up and looked at the ghost face clown.

"You look at me so cautiously, are you worried that I will control you with the control skills I have just used?" The ghost face clown did not immediately shoot when he saw the candle, and opened a red lips and smiled.

Above his mask, his face, red lips and black eyes are extraordinarily exaggerated. Especially the red lips, almost half the size of the face, a smile, giving a strange sense of horror.

"Do not worry, I will not use that skill for you." Ghost face clowns waved again and again.

"Because you for some reason, can't you use that skill for me?" The candlelight heard a little bit of relief.

"It turned out that you thought so..." The ghost face clown smiled and shook his head.

"Have you played chess? There is a chess piece in the game called the general. If the piece is eaten by the opponent, the whole game will end directly, no matter what other pieces you have left. And you are my opponent's chess. The handsome **** in the game, if you control you directly, this game is too boring."

"In addition, by the verification of the two pieces just now, you can really bring me more fun. So I will give you a chance to challenge me."

The Ghost Clown apparently has absolute confidence in his strength, and he compares everyone to the pieces on the board.

"Yes? You are not afraid of the fun that I bring to you, will eventually lead to your death?" The candlelight's breath began to skyrocket.

"That depends, do you have that ability! Hehe..." The ghost clown still grinned.

"The captain wants to move really..." Liang Song, who was leaning against the gate of the city, did not know when he woke up. He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Qian next to him.

Zhou Qian also nodded and smiled. "When the boss is serious, someone will be unlucky."

"Yeah, only one step will be able to step into the long-lived combat power, but it is not an ordinary leader-level monster can be provoked." Liang Song also rarely agreed with Zhou Qian's opinion.

Lin Huang, who is hiding in the ground, also feels the power of the candlelight. This kind of power is far more than all the extraordinary monsters that Lin Huang has seen before. Almost arrived at another level of existence.

"Can the extraordinary be so powerful? Just relying on the breath, it can affect the change of the sky..." Lin Huang also noticed that under the influence of the candlelight, the dark sky was caused by the illusory appearance, and the haze was actually Dispel, even the sun has drilled the clouds.

In the middle of the air, the candle was held in the candlelight, and the breath quickly climbed.

Just at the moment the breath arrived, he suddenly disappeared from the place.

Not only did Lin Huang see that he suddenly disappeared, but the numerous silvers underneath, the strong gold realm, also looked at this scene with amazement.

Even Liang Song and Zhou Qian, both of whom are in the sacred fire, have no time to catch the action of the candle year.

"The boss is stronger than before. This time, I can't even capture his afterimages..." Zhou Qian couldn't help but marvel.

"I am the same. It seems that we really have to work hard to become stronger. It always becomes a drag-and-drop person. It feels really bad." Liang Song also nodded and sighed.

In the middle of the air, after the figure of the candle year disappeared, a golden mangling suddenly appeared in front of the ghost face clown. That golden mansion appeared too abrupt, and the speed was terrible.

But the face of the ghost face clown still did not have the slightest panic, still half-sipping, like laughing. His figure was only a micro-motion, and he escaped the attack of Jin Mang.

The candle year attack did not stop because of the defeat of the first strike. In the next moment when the first Jin Mang disappeared, it was another golden mangling. Invading from another direction, there are no signs, and the speed is fast... The third, fourth, fifth...

More than three thousand Jin Mang, like the electric mans, attacked the ghost face clown again and again, but they were dodged by the ghost face clown as if they were gymnastics.

Thousands of attacks, not even one hit him.

Lin Huang and the crowds underneath do not know what the famous trick of the candle year is, but Liang Song and Zhou Qian are stunned.

"How could this be..." Zhou Qian’s expression was unbelievable.

"The captain's three thousand troubles, so he was cracked by him?!" Liang Song is also full of shock.

In the middle of the air, the candlestick that had disappeared for a long time suddenly showed his body shape and looked at the grimace clown with a dignified face. "It turned out that you have been playing us since the beginning. It is obviously a leader-level monster, and it is disguised as Command the ranks to fight."

"You are too slow to know it. Now I know my strength. However, I have never said that I am a commander, but you have always regarded me as a leader. I have no way." Ghost face clown spread out. Hands.

The so-called commander-level monster corresponds to the human sacred firepower. The lava giant that was killed by the candle-year, and the four-winged blade magic are all commander-level.

However, the candle year did not know until then that the grim-faced clown in front of him was the leader-level monster comparable to the human long-lived powerhouse.

In the world of monsters, the ranks are strict.

The damage that a leader-level monster can bring is quite amazing. If he gives him enough time, he can at least collect dozens of commanding monsters and tens of millions of monsters, causing extinctions beyond the disaster level, and destroying large b-level strongholds.

This level of monsters, even if it is only an individual, is strong enough. In the Hunters Association, only the long-term powerhouses at the Grand Deacon level are enough to fight.

The candle year did not expect that he would encounter such an opponent.

"How, know that I am the leader, are you ready to retreat?" The ghost face clown saw the expression on the face of the candlelight laughing. "If you want to escape, I will not stop it. However, your subordinates, as well as the people in the city below, are my food. I have calculated, eat all the humans here, I only have the most It takes less than five minutes. You can call it a helper, but when they arrive, I must have eaten and left."

The words of the grimace clown are completely unmasked and passed to everyone's ears.

Although many people don't know what the leader level means, they can also hear that the candle year is not the opponent of this ghost face clown.

"The leader-level monster..." Liang Song and Zhou Qian both listened and their faces changed dramatically.

They certainly know what the leader level means.

"The leader-level monster? It seems to be more powerful than the uncle..." Lin Huang did not know what kind of power level the leader level was, but he knew that the candle year was very powerful, almost all the extraordinary things he had encountered before. Great. "I don't know if the seal card is used in it is not a loss..."

Just when Lin Huang hesitated, the candle year in the void made his own choice.

"I am a member of the Hunters Association. No matter what kind of monsters you encounter, how many monsters you encounter, and how to guard the residents, it is my duty. If you want to break through the city behind me, you must step on my body."

The sound of the candle year is clearly and loudly transmitted into the ears of some people in the place. Rao is a member of some of the crows who are fluent after listening to them. The eyes that look at the candle year are also complicated.

"The first thing my teacher taught me more than 60 years ago is that the hunter is not dead, and it is not dead! Now, in the past 60 years, I have forgotten many of the things he taught. But I know that this sentence alone I can't forget when I die! Otherwise, I don't deserve to call himself his disciple." The Candle Year also slowly gave reasons for giving such a choice.

As he spoke, his body began to slowly overflow the golden energy, as if filled with a faint golden flame. As time went by, the flame burned more and more, and the golden color became brighter and brighter. His whole person was like a humanoid sun burning.

"You should be very clear that even if it is an overdraft, you are not my opponent. The gap between the holy fire and the long habitat is not compensated by the overdraft. If you are a Terran, I may still be jealous. You are a couple of points, but unfortunately you are not, or else you will not be able to step into the longevity in sixty years." The ghost face clown did not make another ridiculous laughter, although this time the opponent is much weaker than himself, it is still a worthy Dear opponent.

"I really don't think it's horrible, even genius can't count. I know that overdraft is not your opponent, but my choice will never change. Only four words will die!"

The last word spit out, the candlelight that has been completely transformed into a humanoid flame is like a comet, and it is hitting the ghost face clown.

That Jin Mang, almost instantly cut through the void, arrived in front of the ghost face clown.

"Oh..." The ghost-faced clown grinned again, and the hand with white gloves slowly extended toward the void.

The golden flame, which was hard to live in a position less than three centimeters from his palm, stopped the momentum of advancement and could no longer enter.

The candle year wanted to pull back the gun, but found that the long gun in his hand seemed to be sucked by a huge force, and he could not move at all.

"I have said that between you and me, the strength of the battle is different. Now I let you know, how is it bad?" The voice fell, the ghost face clown fingers fiercely, he was gripped by the air On top of the golden treasure rifle, there was a trace of silk cracking.

"How is it possible?!" Seeing this scene, the candle year could not help.

The treasure in his hand is a Samsung treasure, and the hardness is almost invincible. I didn't expect it to be crushed by the other side.

Without waiting for the candle year to react, the cracked position on the long gun began to disintegrate rapidly...

The ghost face clown grinned, and the other palm had been pressed against the chest of the candle by the golden flame.

The next moment, the body of the candle year burst out and crashed into the ground.

From beginning to end, it was completely defeated with only one stroke...

"I rub, so strong!" Seeing this scene, Lin Huang looked at the ghost-faced clown in the air with a bright look. "Little black, use a seal card for this clown!"

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