Lin Hao breathed a breath and gazed at the dawn in the distance. The time of this thought had already changed. It was already very dawn. However, as a middle-level practitioner, Lin Hao was not tired at all. On the contrary, his eyes were full of war spirit!

Today, it is a busy day to kill the bastard, seize the battle merit, take the skeleton, refine the spirit and cast the treasure!

Lin Hao didn't have any ink. He jumped down from the mountain and flew directly to the lake in front of his eyes. He stayed all night and let the big bastard live one more night. However, all this was in exchange for interest.

Lin Hao didn't care about hiding his body. He swaggered through the whole forest. He was extremely violent. All the monsters Lin Hao met were reduced to ashes.

Lin Hao is like a demon who brings death and disaster to the world. Even the monster can't escape Lin Hao's brutal killing.

Of course, Lin Hao's swagger doesn't mean that Lin Hao doesn't have a lot of money, but it's because the battlefield has been lit up at dawn. Now the battle between the human practitioners and the monster army has begun, and the whole battlefield has been boiling. So no matter how big Lin Hao's action is, the decision is to attract one or two demon kings to encircle and suppress, but these monsters have no time to care about Lin Hao It's impossible to manage Lin Hao too much.

Fish in troubled waters, no, for Lin Hao, today is a bastard in troubled waters.

In less than a moment, Lin Hao had already appeared before the lake. Yesterday, Lin Hao intercepted and killed a man and a beast here. Today, he came here again. Lin Hao is not strange at all.

After Lin Hao arrived at the scene, without saying a word, he found a commanding point and stopped.

Overlooking the field, Lin Hao's mind began to be active.

Under the field is a lake surrounded by half mountains, leaving only one exit. On the Bank of the mountain, there is not much jungle to cover up the figure, only some obvious footprints to highlight the terror of the monsters.

The lake is not too big. It only covers an area of ten li. Looking down from high altitude, Lin Hao can see a black shadow occupying half of the lake. Obviously, this is Lin Hao's goal this time.

Lin Hao frowned. Although he knew the existence of this big bastard in advance, is it really suitable to be so big? Moreover, Lin Hao thought of the warning of the black mantis and the white lady. They were fighting against the big bastard here, and they were both up and down together.

The strength of the two men is absolutely not weak. The two men who are close to the peak in the late stage of level 4 have such rich combat experience. Even if they challenge the throne who has just entered level 5, they have the power of World War I. However, the big eight is a proper level 5 demon king, which is not comparable to the fragile human throne. What does an authentic level 5 demon king mean, Lin Haoxin Know your stomach.

How to deal with such a five level demon king?

Although Lin Hao has some ideas in his heart, his heart is not as good as his action. Lin Hao doesn't want to worry about it any more. At least he has to see the real strength of dawangba before he can make a decision.

"Go, go."

There was a cold light in Lin Hao's eyes, and a black light slowly appeared on the skeleton King beside Lin Hao. The black light condensed around the skeleton king, and within a moment, it condensed into something like a doorframe

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