Monster Paradise

Chapter 1497 Gambling

At nine o'clock in the morning, the god who led the team in Shendu opened the door to the secret realm.

Hunters from more than 20 forces stepped into it one after another.

The first is a few seven-star forces, after the hunters of the seven-star forces have all entered the venue.

The god of the gods led by Shendu looked towards the death scythe.

"Senior Burial, let's go first."

Since each person was teleported to a different location, and hunters couldn't plunder each other, the order in which they entered the secret realm didn't really matter.

As the top of the six-star forces, and this time it was the funeral led, the Death Scythe was the first to enter the arena after the seven-star forces, and everyone had no opinion.

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

Stepping through the gate of the secret realm, Lin Huang could clearly sense that a space force wrapped around his body and pulled himself into another space.

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

On the cracked ground in front of him, there was not a shred of vitality, not even a single weed.

The temperature in the air is estimated to be at least 200 degrees, and coupled with the occasional heat wave, it feels like being in an air fryer.

This kind of climate is obviously not suitable for ordinary life forms to survive. This high temperature alone is enough to turn most non-extraordinary species into jerky.

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

Lin Huang looked around, and then poked out his spiritual sense.

After a while, he frowned slightly.

"This place really deserves to be a cage, and the restrictions on spiritual sense are so strict..."

After Lin Huang was promoted to True God, the strength of his spiritual sense changed again. In addition, the practice of "Infernal Affairs" has become more advanced. If it is in a normal state, his current strength of spiritual sense is enough to cover a star field.

But in this prisoner's secret realm, his spiritual sense, which is comparable to the strength of the gods, has been limited to within 30 kilometers, and the strength of the limit is even far greater than the previous Longyuan battlefield.

With the strength of his spiritual sense, it is conceivable to what extent the spiritual sense of other hunters will be limited.

"The rules of space are basically banned..." Lin Huang secretly mobilized a variety of rules, and soon found out that the rules of space in this secret domain were also severely restricted.

After some debugging to adapt to the new environment, Lin Huang turned his attention to a certain direction.

Just now, under the investigation of spiritual sense, two people appeared within his investigation range. Both of them were in the False God Realm of Rank Nine, and the one who was closer was less than five kilometers away from him.

It was a sturdy bald man, more than two meters tall, with terrifying muscles all over his body.

Judging only from the appearance, it is very likely that he is a strong physique.

"It looks very strong." In terms of the intensity of his breath, the bald man who was closer was also a lot stronger than the other one.

Lin Huang quickly selected a hunting target, and when he moved, he appeared in front of the bald man almost instantly.

What he used was not the rules of space, but the profound meaning of the light system of the speed class.

Since every move is under surveillance, he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to hunt down the powerhouses in the god realm, and he will inevitably reveal a certain strength.

Therefore, he did not intend to hide and tuck, but he did not intend to use the Dao of the Blade and summoned beasts.

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

He is a physical cultivator, and his spiritual sense is weak. In this cage space, his spiritual sense detection radius is less than one kilometer, and it is even far less than the detection range of sight.

So every time the trial starts, he waits for the hunter to come to the door.

This time was no exception, but he didn't expect that the hunters would come so quickly this time.

Sensing that Lin Huang's aura was just an ordinary ninth-sequence true god realm level, and did not have the abnormal intensity of a genius monster, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the bald man's mouth.

Looking at Lin Huang's eyes, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but instead looked at a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Little devil, you ran into me first, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck." The bald man grinned.

"I think you may not have figured out who is unlucky." Lin Huang smiled lightly.

"What an arrogant brat!"

As the bald man spoke, his body began to change drastically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The original bald head quickly grew a head of blood-colored red hair, which exuded bursts of bloody smell in the air like a living thing.

His body also swelled up rapidly, soaring to a height of more than ten meters in almost the blink of an eye, the muscles all over his body swelled into red-purple, and the surface of his skin was condensed into a thick layer of horny scales.

His spine has a higher degree of alienation. Under the violent expansion, half of it has been drilled out of the skin, turning into a centipede-like black-purple carapace that wraps 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 was formed by the Protoss being polluted and corrupted by the abyss energy.

The Protoss themselves are arrogant races, and they have always regarded this abyss Protoss, which is polluted by abyss energy, as enemies. Shendu, a pure-blood protoss organization, is even more disgusted, basically killing one after seeing one. The bald man in front of him could be kept in this cage alive, and there is a high probability that it was sent in by other forces outside the capital of God.

The moment Lin Huang and the bald man met, he was noticed by many spectators outside the secret realm.

"It's terribly bad luck that someone encountered Bahrain so quickly!"

"Although Bahrain's strength is average, his defense is not something that ordinary ninth-sequence true gods can break through. If you want to break his defense, you must at least understand the rules of the control level. But the rules of the control level can only be broken, and you want to kill him. It's difficult. This kid, I guess I'm hanging..."

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

Funeral has an indifferent expression, obviously not intending to express any opinion.

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

"Otherwise, let's start a gamble in this battle." Someone suddenly suggested.

"I bet Bahrain to win, two middle-level order artifacts!"

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

...

More than a dozen gods were involved, most of them betting that Bahrain would win.

"Is there anyone else to bet?!" Seeing that there were more than ten people left, the dealer shouted.

"Ten high-level order artifacts..." At this time, Burial Tian silently appeared beside the gambling game, "I will win with rotten wood."

Seeing that the ten artifacts of order were delivered to the dealer by the funeral day, many people's expressions suddenly became ugly.

After all, Funian was the only person present who knew the strength of the newcomer.

And the first shot is ten high-level order artifacts, obviously not for the sake of death sickle's face. He must have absolute certainty to make such a heavy bet.

Looking at the gambling money handed over by Futian, the banker also changed his face slightly, and said with a smile at Futian, "Senior Futian, we are just kidding, there is no need to place such a heavy bet."

The funeral star stared at the banker without saying a word.

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

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

As soon as he finished speaking, several other gods joined in, and they all followed the funeral to beat Lin Huang to win, but they didn't get much.

When everyone has placed their bets, the dealer immediately locks the plate.

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

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