This is the only high-level Wuling in the field. Even Lin Hao can clearly feel the strong breath of Wuling.

High level Wuling, even if it is placed in the Kingdom, is the existence of first-class combat power. Now it appears here, which makes Lin Hao quite surprised.

Although the wind devil's strength is only level 7 Wuling, the high-level Wuling is the high-level Wuling. Even Lin Hao doesn't have a high-level Wuling.

Lin Hao couldn't help but get up slightly. He looked at the wind devil with great interest. He said with a smile, "it's easy to find a marquis. How can you stay in an army and be driven by others?"

Lin Hao's voice is not big, but it just comes to the wind devil's ear.

Wind devil Gao Leng is arrogant and even has no interest in answering Lin Hao.

The wind devil can see through Lin Hao's accomplishments at a glance. The level 6 peak Wuling is really powerful, and it's said that Lin Hao is only a teenager, never going too far.

However, compared with high-level Wuling, it's still far worse!

The difference between the ranks is absolutely profound. The six level peak Wuling is only the middle level Wuling, which is not a concept at all with the high level Wuling, and has no comparability at all.

In the eyes of the wind devil, he doesn't even need to kill himself. Relying on the Yin edge alone is enough to kill Lin Hao.

Although the wind devil is very reluctant to admit it, this Yin Leng does have this ability. He once took the lives of the enemy's generals of more than two levels among the armies.

Lin Hao is just a brat. It's easy for Yin Leng to kill him!

Lin Hao took a silent look at the wind demon and shook his head with a bitter smile. Who gave him confidence?

Why do people think I'm a soft persimmon when they see me? Is it because of my handsome face or my elegant temperament? That's really a headache.

Lin Hao cocked his legs, and suddenly there was more banter in his eyes, because Lin Hao suddenly found something interesting.

The ridge is gone.

That's right. He just disappeared. After he appeared in front of Wan Jun, he seemed to evaporate in the world. He couldn't see anything. Even Lin Hao didn't notice where he was.

"Interesting."

Lin Hao's mouth curved slightly, and his eyes brightened a little. Finally, he brought a little fun, instead of committing suicide before the performance just like the bloody tooth enemy.

"Boss, do you want to..."

Yu Wenhu also seems to be aware of the disappearance of Yin Leng. He slowly leans down and asks Lin Hao in his ear.

Yuwen tiger words haven't finished, one side of the skeleton king suddenly said: "please don't worry, master, I'm here, absolutely no one can get close to you! He can't hurt you! "

The skeleton King's tone was firm with a slight anger. His hell overlord was here. If Lin Hao was assassinated, wouldn't he lose his face?

The king of bones should be the king of the dark world. What kind of shadow assassin, what kind of card face in front of the king of bones!

Yuwenhu is suddenly a Leng, some helpless way: "skeleton elder brother, you misunderstand me, that kind of mole ant even I don't put in the eye, our boss even if stand here let him cut thousands of knife hundred knife, the problem is not big."

Yu Wenhu touched his nose and glanced at the netherworld army contemptuously. He relaxed his shoulder and said lazily, "I just want to ask the boss. It's boring waiting here..."

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