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No one ever dares to regard Lin Hao as a good man, and no one ever dares to define Lin Hao as a good man. Even if Lin Hao has saved xuanyangzong, people do not dare to define Lin Hao as the right way. Killing God in white is always killing God in white. It is the God of death who brings death to the world. If they insist on calling Lin Hao, they can only call him

The strong!

Lin Hao raised an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth. Seeing all the fleeing elders and traitors, Lin Hao was not worried at all. He just waved his hand and spread his cold voice.

"Skeletons, take them all away. I want them to serve me forever!"

After Lin Hao, the fire of the soul in the king's eyes leaped, and a breath of death that belonged only to the king's eyes swayed away in an instant. In an instant, everyone seemed to be frozen and shivered.

Eternal service, only hell bone soldiers have absolute loyalty!

The king bowed slightly, with a trace of joy in his voice of submission, "in the name of the master, their souls and their bones will always be driven by you, forever!"

The figure of the skeleton King faded away slowly, and then a loud wailing spread everywhere.

Blood is flying between the heaven and the earth. Every place where the skeleton king goes, it symbolizes the scythe of death. These traitor elders who are strong enough to fight back in front of the skeleton king who has reached the level 9 Wuling have no fighting power at all.

All they have to face is death, and another form of immortality.

"Ah

"Don't kill me, I am Ah

Lin Hao's face was calm. He never softened his hand to the enemy, but this time he was kind-hearted. At least, they survived in another way.

And xuanyang Zongzhong always heard the sound of wailing, but his face changed slightly, but he had no second words.

Naturally, they have heard of the terrible power from the king of bones, the ability to transform the living into the dead, which is rarely heard even in the vast world, but there is no pity in the hearts of the people. They are traitors, they do not die, and the dead is xuanyangzong.

The skeleton King's killing speed is very fast, fast to just a few breath, the skeleton king has returned to Lin Hao.

The king's crystal white body was still stained with blood corpses. He looked very terrible. He bowed slightly and just spat out, "as you wish, my master."

Lin Hao raised his mouth slightly. Now that all the traitors had been cleaned up, Lin Hao put his eyes back on Yuan Qi. Lin Hao's voice was as indifferent as ever,

"Yuan Qi, are you ready?"

Yuan Qi has gone completely crazy. When he thinks about the future, he will be taken away from his flesh and blood and turned into white bones, and his soul will be imprisoned on the bones forever.

Yuan Qi was afraid of such an end. He was the throne of xuanyangzong. How could he fall into such a situation!

However, the choice of his life is no longer within his control.

Yuan Qi still wants to struggle. He drives countless clay figurines to kill Lin Hao. If these clay figurines can stop Lin Hao, Yuan Qi will be able to escape from Lin Hao's hands by virtue of his power of the throne, and he will be able to!