"Roar

All over the mountains and fields are the crazy roar of corpses. The obvious pain can be heard in the roar. It seems to blame the world for being too cruel to them who have lost one life, and let them hear such a terrible sound of soul taking at this moment.

"Ding Dang, Hu Dang, seven melons on a vine, seven melon skin babies, it's him, it's him, it's him..."

Yu Wenhu's singing is high and low, but he can hear the feeling of cadence. On the contrary, he can feel that the whole heart is pacing with the sound level. The sense of weightlessness and rising are intertwined. He takes a good person as a wine mixer and shakes it up and down, which is deadly.

Lin Hao's face was livid. Even though he closed his ears with spiritual power, he still managed to prevent Yu Wenhu's voice from coming into his ears. The spirit of song might be a gifted young man like Yu Wenhu

Lin Hao even doubts whether yuwenhu is bent over by the ghost owl in the rumor. Why can he make such a terrible sound? He even goes crazy with the corpses all over the ground.

If you can make the walking corpses crazy, don't say how magical yuwenhu's singing is.

"I put up with it Just let off your anger, you people

Lin Hao repeatedly turned back, but he stopped the impulse to drink yuwenhu. If he stopped yuwenhu, he would be dead.

See yuwenhu just that a pair of three seconds did not sing at any time to smoke the past terrible appearance, Lin Hao has reason to endure the terrible sound.

No way, Lin Hao can only put his heart and soul into the countless corpses in front of him. Only the happiness left by thunder and lightning can relieve Lin Hao's pain at the moment.

"Five thunders hit the top!! Ah, ah

Lin Hao floats up in the air, surrounded by endless thunder, and converges around him to become five huge thunder pillars, which explode in a few seconds.

Countless decadent corpses can't walk in the thunderstorm at all. Violent thunder and lightning poured into the seven orifices from all directions. The threat of thunder and lightning to the evil things and the dead is not great. All the corpses invaded by thunder and lightning convulsed and fell to the ground on the spot, and smoke came out of their mouths.

Lin Hao could clearly see the faces of the fallen corpses with a look of relief. He didn't know whether it was because of the tireless killing of animals for thousands of years that they were tired of, or because they were free from the song of Yuwen tiger.

Lin Hao can't guess the reason, but from the blackened corpse on the ground, Lin Hao actually felt a little bit of happiness. It's not that Lin Hao abused the corpse, but because the wisdom left by the ancient lightning Dharma king really covered up yuwenhu's singing!

What a lucky thing!

The skills Lin Hao got by chance, in addition to the magical effect of fighting the walking corpse, have such powerful functions now. It seems that it is not too much to say that he saved Lin Hao's life.

"My predecessors have not failed me. I will raise the banner of reviving Leifa and let the name of Leifa King spread in this era."

Lin Hao felt double happiness, fighting up more brutal.

For a moment, the violent thunder shaking heaven and earth, the angry roar of the walking corpse, and the song of Yu Wenhu were interwoven, which composed a prelude to the undead.

Once the apoptosis of life here, in the fury of the thunder, fell into the annihilation of the way home.

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