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Wei Zhanlong is looking at Lin Hao. Naturally, Lin Hao is also looking at Wei Zhanlong. He feels the heavy blood from Wei Zhanlong. Even Lin Hao is shocked.

It's like stagnant blood. The first level of his whole body seems to be a real murderous spirit. Even though Wei Zhanlong didn't release it deliberately, it still made Lin Hao feel depressed. It seemed that he was in a sea of corpses. If he were a mortal, he would have fallen down long ago.

However, Lin Hao is not very human. Lin Hao is no better than the flowers growing up in the greenhouse. When he was influenced by the huge momentum of Wei Zhanlong, Lin Hao did not choose to bow his head and avoid.

On the contrary, Lin Hao slightly raised his head, and his pride did not give in. Under the heavy blood, Lin Hao's face was still calm, as if the mountain like pressure had no effect on him.

"Interesting."

Wei Zhanlong stares at the boy in white in front of him. His blood is released in an instant, which is like a real abyss unfolding in front of the world.

Wei Zhanlong has been in the army since he was a child. He has gone through a lot of wars. He has killed enough people to pave the bottom of the river. He has accumulated a lot of murderous spirit and blood for many years. On the battlefield, his blood alone is enough to make the curfew flinch.

Now in the face of this suckling young man, will he be ignored?

Wei Zhanlong's blood pressure to Lin Hao, as if to push the whole abyss to Lin Hao.

However, no matter how Wei Zhanlong increased his momentum, Lin Hao still did not move, his straight waist did not waver, even if he was nailed to death.

Lin Hao's eyes are still calm like water, just like the bottomless sea, without any fear of shaking.

Although there are many bloody soldiers around, they can't bear to face Wei Zhanlong's magnificent blood. The soldiers can't help burying their heads deeper. Some soldiers who are familiar with Wei Zhanlong are even meditating in their hearts.

These three people are dead. The most annoying thing for the commander of Fengyan is the following offenders. A young man in cold white who jumped out of nowhere dared to despise the commander so much. He just didn't know what to do.

"Tell me what's going on." The cold voice broke the silence, and Wei Zhanlong took the lead in saying.

In a flash, the overwhelming blood gas suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

A cold wind blows, and Lin Hao feels a chill behind him. Now Lin Hao's descendants are sweating. Wei Zhanlong's blood is not at the same level as the people Lin Hao met. Even the patriarch is just relying on his aura.

However, Wei Zhanlong's murderous spirit mixed with endless blood is a double heaven!

Lin Hao, who was breathless by Wei Zhanlong's blood pressure, was finally relieved. The blood of the famous general was beyond his imagination. If he had not been tempered by Xu Du before, he would have been scared to be a fool.

The atmosphere in the tent has finally eased. Everyone has survived a catastrophe. Wei Zhanlong's momentum is so terrible that even the soldiers who fight on the battlefield all the year round can't bear it.

The eagle eyed man quickly stood up, bowed to Wei Zhanlong and said, "Duwei, these three are the disciples who got the general's orders from xuanyangzong, but..."

The eagle eyed man suddenly went forward in a low voice and said a few words in a low voice.

Many soldiers can't help looking around warily, looking around to prevent eavesdropping.