Lin Hao, who had just returned to be a corpse, now seemed to have changed into a human being. He was surrounded by a blood red hurricane. His eyes were like wolf's eyes in the dark. They were shining in scarlet.

The whole body's breath is manic and restless, just like the boiling magma at the mouth of the magma, giving people a fatal threat of eruption at any time.

In the last moment, Lin Hao finally used the last card, never used the exotic talent, the heaven and earth favor snatched from the national war wolf, the national war funeral.

Feeling the almost endless power surging in his body, and the aggressive hurricane around him, Lin Hao raised a grim smile at the corner of his mouth.

Power, a powerful force that Lin Hao has never experienced, makes Lin Hao obsessed in a moment.

But Lin Hao did not indulge in it. At least Lin Hao knew that there were more important things to do now.

"Those who break into the soul altar without permission..."

The middle-level martial arts master who felt the fierce life behind him could not understand what was going on, but the mission in his mind made the middle-level martial arts master faithfully carry out the orders.

However, just before the middle level martial arts master came back, he didn't say half a word. Suddenly, a long sword burning with scarlet Qi penetrated the middle level martial arts master's chest, and his heart was cold!

"You want to kill me? You can try it. "

Lin Hao's cold voice sounded like frost. When he gained strength in an instant, Lin Hao could not restrain his murderous spirit. He directly picked up the Dragon chanting sword and put on the middle-level martial arts master who had not turned back.

Everyone is angry. What's more, senior members like Lin Hao have been beaten by pressure from now on. How can they hold their breath when they have a chance?

"Two two three four, one more time!"

Without saying a word, Lin Hao took out his sword, and the scarlet sword was once again put on the middle level martial arts master. The blood shot out three feet away, which was extremely fierce.

"There's a prize for opening the lid. One more time!"

Lin Hao drew out the Dragon singing sword and made a sword directly towards the arm of the middle level martial arts master.

"Ding!"

But this sword was blocked by the middle level martial arts teacher who just reflected.

"Well, the soul puppet is really terrible. Even if the heart is pierced, it has backhand power. But now I'm angry, you can't sing."

The power of the soul puppet made Lin Hao speechless.

Through the heart, abdomen and a sword, even can turn around and fight with Lin Hao as if nothing had happened. The secret of terror handed down through the ages is ferocious.

However, the soul puppet is not invincible. Losing too much blood will greatly reduce the fighting power of the puppet. Now Lin Hao's attack is successful and his heart is pierced. Even the puppet's strength does not exist.

"Come on, now we can have a fair fight."

Lin Hao looked at the middle-level martial arts master indifferently, but the grim smile on the corner of his mouth could not hide his cruelty.

"My special Yanlong strike, Yanlong strike, Yanlong strike, Yanlong blind strike!"

Lin Hao's long sword is a random chop.

However, the thin camel is bigger than the horse, and the middle level martial arts teachers are weaker. That's the gap between martial arts teachers. If Lin Hao is not careful, he will also be in danger of death.

However, Lin Hao, who opened the funeral of national war, had a different experience.

At least, now facing the martial arts master, Lin Hao has the strength of the first World War!

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