The murmur came from the black fog, and the cry of the ghost came to the land, which made the ghost fire in the eyes of the skeleton soldiers brighter.

And the more than 80 dead creatures at the level of Emperor Wu jumped out of the bloody tide, and the breath of dead creatures all over their bodies soared a little.

But when the human ghost prison was laid down, the bloody wave spread out in the air, constantly beating the skeletons, soldiers and dead creatures, and the most central part wrapped the purple robed old man firmly.

Countless drops of blood are hanging in the air, like boiling magma. If you beat down the skeleton soldier, you will burn the white skeleton to ashes.

The sword in Lin Hao's hand is clenched and released, released and clenched, staring at the center of the blood without blinking, watching this battle with fear, not fighting.

Just at this moment, the surging blood gathered together again, and the old man's hoarse laughter echoed in the human purgatory again.

under the exploration of soul power, the fluorescence of human soul in the breath of countless gray dead souls suddenly went out, just like suffering from a strong wind called death.

But that's not the end, it's the beginning.

A wisp of black soul light appears in the gray breath of the dead, and the condensed blood is also centered on the black soul to build a huge human upper body.

The blood colored upper body emerged from the ground, with blood as the skeleton meridian, roaring at the dead creatures.

Its hands also hit the ground angrily, making the whole land tremble. If it is careless, it will fall to the ground directly.

Countless white skeletons were put into the body made of blood, but one by one they turned into ashes, which made Lin Hao feel extremely distressed. He immediately stepped out and ordered to the king of skeletons: "take back the ghost prison in the world, let the soldiers of the dead come back, don't get close to the bloody giant!"

In the human ghost prison, although the dead creatures will get 20% of the combat power, because of the flow of dead breath, the combat power of the living creatures will also be reduced by 20%.

That's not conducive to Lin Hao's individual combat. It's better to withdraw directly, keep the number of skeletal soldiers, or block the attack of the half bloody giant at the critical moment.

At the end of his speech, he fluttered the wings of firefly and thunder, and floated to the air quickly. The flowing spiritual power also burst out from the meridians, turned into thunder and flame, emerged from his fingertips, and wound the blade all the way.

Under the guidance of soul power, the golden and orange lights crisscross each other. At the moment when they come out of the sword tip, they have built a red faced golden dragon that has been glaring. A pair of dragon horns are like daggers made of gems, showing cold light.

Then there is the majestic dragon body, sharp claws, and a sudden twist out of the dragon tail.

A lifelike, ferocious dragon emerged from Lin Hao's sword and floated in the air, roaring at the bloody human figure with only upper body.

The golden thunder also shakes down from its scales, and sprinkles on the bloody figure, where the temperature of the blood has been raised several times.

This makes a part of the blood directly turn into an ethereal scarlet mist, and makes the rust smell of blood permeate every corner.

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