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With the opening of the funeral, Lin Hao's strength increased dramatically, and the strength of his soul was enough to resist the inexplicable pressure from Jiaolong or unknown places.

The long sword strides over the cave, and the electric light moves in and out of the cave. The dragon does not admit defeat at all. The injury on his body will only make the monster attack more and more crazy, let alone the dragon of higher monster.

The cave is filled with sand and rocks, and the walls are pitted. If it had not been for the strength of the mountain, it would have collapsed.

After a long struggle, Lin Hao suddenly jumped up and quickly left Jiaolong.

The funeral can only be opened for ten minutes a day, and the time limit is approaching. Even Lin Hao feels that the wolf soul is restless in his mind. After all, it's a talent that he has won, and it's hard to understand.

Because of today's entanglement, Jiaolong's body is more or less scarred, shallow or deep. At least it can be seen that the damage is on his body.

Today's World War I is also a small gain.

After thinking about it, Lin Hao decided to close it when it's good today.

"You go on playing, goodbye!"

Lin Hao jumped out directly and got into the cave above the wall. This was the way Lin Hao had thought about in advance.

But if you want to escape now, you have to look at Jiaolong's point of view. After all, as such a majestic monster, it has been repeatedly provoked by a mole ant. If you can't fight it now, you still have to run away. How can there be such a good thing?

"Roar!"

The dragon's body swam three feet, and its speed was no less than that of Lin Hao. It was about to catch up with Lin Hao.

"Goodbye, don't send it!" Lin Hao jumped into the cave and disappeared completely.

The size of the hole can only accommodate one person, and it is still standing upright. If Jiaolong wants to break into it, he has no choice but to drill the hole by force.

Looking at the deep cave, Jiaolong obviously had a little more scruples. He also looked back and seemed to think about it.

But the impulse finally defeated Jiaolong's reason, and it still ran after him angrily. Today, we must let the mole ant pay the price.

Soon, however, Jiaolong understood Lin Hao's tact in writing and was ready to be called WC.

Jiaolong pursues Lin Hao's breath. Before he gets a little far away, he suddenly feels a violent fluctuation of Qi at his feet. In Jiaolong's eyes, a look of vigilance flashed over his body, and the evil spirit covered his body somewhere, ready to resist the harm he was about to face.

Boo.

It's just a slight wave. What's buried under the dragon's body is just a small seal. It's not powerful enough. Even the stone can't be blasted, let alone hurt the dragon.

However, from the small explosion, a strong odor suddenly rose, just like the smell of skunk fart, which was extremely smelly!

Jiaolong used to be an Cobra with a keen sense of smell, but now it has a narrow wall and no place to hide.

Therefore, Jiaolong can only face up to this terrible stink and is extremely subdued.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong's body jerked, and the whole body swung wildly forward, and then moved forward, trying to get rid of the odor.

However, Lin Hao's preparation is not just one or two homemade stink bombs. He has a wealth of alchemy knowledge. Lin Hao knows Jiaolong's preferences like the back of his hand.

Every time the Dragon moves forward, it will suffer a little more Qi. These things can't hurt the dragon, but they are enough to make the Dragon nauseous.