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Even Lin Hao guessed that he might not have been hit at all in the battle of ancient times. It is very likely that the uprooting of the dead together with the Heavenly Master will have no effect on him.

Otherwise, who is going to explain this power?

Looking at Lin Hao, he shook his head lightly. "Lin Hao, I'm not as strong as you think. The eradication of the dead has no effect on me. It's just that the years have smoothed the scars. Ha ha, well, I won't tell you so much."

He gently stroked Lin Hao's face, and his delicate green hands were as tender as a girl. Touching Lin Hao's face made him comfortable.

However, when Lin Hao thought of his identity as an ancient zombie, one of the four great ancestors, and he was still a teenager, he felt a chill when he was touched by such a supreme being.

Unfortunately, if this is better than me, will my reputation be destroyed?

When Lin Hao thought of this, he burst into tears. Damn it, I was hated by heaven and earth. I've been a man for two generations. I can't bear to wait for a good day. Now I'm going to suffer such humiliation. I I was targeted!

Lin Hao is gradually closing down

Of course, the terrible scene didn't make any difference. He just gently put his hand on Lin Hao's face and straightened his head slightly.

"Lin Hao, I said, I want to send you Yuejian mountain. If you can't take it away, I will let the most beautiful scenery of Yuejian mountain stay in your heart. This is my gift to you, Lin Hao..."

His voice became more and more demonic, and went straight into Lin Hao's heart and soul. Lin Hao could not resist it at all.

When Lin Hao's eyes slowly widened, it was too late

The sky, or that a dark sky, no stars, no light.

When Lin Hao saw the sky, his fear was aroused again. It was a kind of fear that could not be buried in the human heart. It was the most primitive fear. It was no longer an emotion, but more like the fluctuation of the soul.

Lin Hao's eyes become blurred, slowly lose expression, ear, and came the voice of drought.

"Lin Hao, see clearly. This sky is my gift to you Well, hum, you will thank me when you see me again... "

Lin Hao can't see or feel the existence of drought, but the sound of drought is just like this. It rings in Lin Hao's ears and lingers in his heart.

Lin Hao's eyes became more and more blurred. He looked at the sky. The deep and dark sky was staring at him. The sky was laughing, as if something was creeping in it, as if there were dense clouds around

A trace of blood red light into Lin Hao's left eye, Lin Hao finally saw the first ray of light in the night sky.

Lin Hao didn't turn his head, but all the scenes in the night sky went straight into Lin Hao's heart and soul without passing his eyes.

In the dark and lusterless sky, a blood red crescent broke into the darkness of the night sky. The blood red crescent rose slowly until the mid sky bright moon. That round of blood moon finally lit up Lin Hao's left eye. Lin Hao's eyes at the moment were the same as blood moon!

The second ray of blood red light shines into Lin Hao's right eye. On the right side of the night sky, another round of blood moon rises.

When the two bloody moons shine on the night sky at the same time, Lin Hao's eyes become like the night sky