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There was a twinkle of anger in her eyes, and her teeth were almost broken. She was staring at Lin Hao. There was a double-edged axe in her hand, and the sharp cold light had shown her murderous spirit at the moment.

"Damned human, don't use your stupid ideas to guess the supreme king. Can you understand the means of the king? These ugly corpses are not worthy of my king! It's their honor to die for the king

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. Sure enough, there was someone else in the mountain this month. It seemed that he was still in cooperation with the king of bones. These golden skin corpses seemed to be people's hands.

How could anyone develop such a large scale of walking corpses so easily on a road that has been uprooted?

Lin Hao only felt that the mystery in front of him was not clear as he saw the mountain last month, but more and more.

Lin Hao chuckled. "What's more, it's a shame that the king of bones should cooperate with this kind of low-level necromancer."

If we can know from the mouth of the demon belle who is the mysterious strong man hidden behind the moon mountain, then Lin Hao will start to evaluate the battle again.

Unfortunately, Meimo BEI'ER is not a fool. She looks at Lin Hao coldly and snorts, "you can't talk to me. When you die, you will know his identity."

Lin Hao was a little sorry. Sure enough, these things were very sensitive and couldn't be easily pulled out by Lin Hao. Lin Hao had to slowly put down his arms holding his chest, and his breath began to condense. He said faintly:

"that's not to talk?"

The devil's face was ferocious, and the big axe in her hand was hungry and thirsty. She waved her hand and cried out, "come on! Tear this damned human to pieces

In a moment, a group of Jinpi zombies came to attack. The Jinpi zombies were shining, which made people think that they were just Jinjia. The strength of these Jinpi zombies can't be underestimated.

"Only in the first World War."

There was a flash of cold light in Lin Hao's eyes. The sword came out of the scabbard, and the whole person's momentum instantly changed.

Dressed in white and green, standing in the same place, it looks like a long sword with cold light. Lin Hao's indifference is dazzling in this area.

It was the master of the dead that once disturbed an era. The strength of the Jinpi corpse was superior. It was the cooperation of two powerful Necromancers. Lin Hao was still not afraid.

The heart of holding the sword, indomitable!

The thick purple red flame is burning on Lin Hao. Lin Hao is dressed in white and has no wind.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The number of Jinpi walking corpses here is more than Lin Hao's imagination. Even if he scanned them at a glance, the number has reached 20 or 30.

This is not a wonderful number. Lin Hao suffered a lot from a Jinpi walking corpse. Although it is also related to Lin Hao's belittling the enemy, it is undeniable that the Jinpi walking corpse has the lowest strength and has the medium level Wuling rank of physical training.

If it's a medium level Wuling of spiritual cultivation, Lin Hao wants to destroy this team. Even though Lin Hao's cultivation is only the top of level 5, he can't find an opponent in the same level.

However, the walking corpse in front of us is a kind of physical training based on physical training. The strength of the walking corpse is not comparable to that of spiritual training of the same level, let alone that there are thirty of them now!