Jaime couldn't see the situation on his forehead. He only knew that the other side didn't know what was going on. He turned around and gave up. He cut himself to death and chose to hold the corner of his head.

It's hard for him to understand this. What's more, he thinks that he should have died here just now. But he is just like a silly child who saw a toy. He doesn't break his throat and crush his heart. He even reaches for his dragon horn to prevent future trouble?

What a fool!

Of course, it can't reprimand each other in this way. Instead, it chooses to stretch its muscles again, so that the meridians can also quietly use its spiritual power. It wants to take this opportunity to let its dragon horn slip out of each other's hands.

Jair canthus had made up his mind. As soon as he slipped out, he rushed to some volcano and snow field bubble. Later, he would stay in that kind of broken place all his life, until he consumed the human life.

It's not really a counsellor or afraid of death, but the last time someone held the Dragon horn in danger, it was sealed for thousands of years.

The most uncomfortable thing is that its consciousness still exists and has not been completely deprived, and the black fine dog, as his half body, can also vaguely transmit the external perception to its nerves.

But Jain canthus could not see all that, nor could he move a little bit. At that time, his body had been completely sealed up, and these perceptions tormented him day and night, so that this mighty beast, like a seriously ill vegetable, could only lie there motionless, listening to the laughter of the outside world, killing and fighting.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, ten years of fear of the well rope, which is thousands of years of Kung Fu, even the most arrogant beast, will remember the pain deep into the bone marrow.

So when Lin Hao grasped the only intact dragon horn left, jaic canthus had a keen sense of the wrong, and had begun to prepare to flee.

However, Lin Hao is much faster than it.

The spirit power is surging in his meridians, as if it is inexhaustible. It rushes towards the palm that grabs each other's Dragon horn, making it full of air and fire.

The palm of his hand was closed tightly, not to mention sliding backward while one of the other side was not paying attention, and then he ran away secretly, even shaking the other side's body by force.

It can't see the red light of the Dragon horn, but it knows that its spiritual power begins to pass inexplicably. It is like a stream rushing to the sea, and quickly gathers towards the Dragon horn on its forehead.

At the same time, Lin Hao's arm finally moved again, and fierce pain came from the dragon's horn. It was like breaking its limbs. The scales covering his body were painfully opened, and the skin and flesh underneath were exposed unprepared. Any stab could pierce the flesh underneath.

The sharp and uneven surface of the Dragon horn vibrated slightly, and a few inaudible clicks came out of it, falling gently between the two ears. When the gems were broken, the fine rustle sound was also slowly transmitted.

Jai canthus's spirit power runs faster. Without a word, he fastens the dark Chilin again. His four claws sink deep into the ground, and his tail supports his body, trying to make himself stand up.

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