However, the next second when Lin Hao looked at the dragon, he suddenly found that something was wrong with the dragon. How could it be? In fact, it can't be seen from the appearance of Thunder Dragon. The lifelike Thunder Dragon is still so dignified. It seems that he can play another 100. Especially when Lin Hao is facing Thunder Dragon, he fully realizes the power of Thunder Dragon.

It turns out that this is the feeling when facing the Thunder Dragon attack. Now I'm on the scene!

Lin Hao is not happy at all, probably because Lin Hao sees Thunder Dragon rushing towards him.

Leilong is out of control again. This time, he doesn't just bump into the psychic dragon, but directly rushes towards Lin Hao. At this moment, Lin Hao is happy. Nainai, he just hit himself indirectly. Now he wants to fight directly, isn't he?

Really, enjoy with the people, ha ha ha

Lin Hao wants to cry. He really wants to cry. God knows that the power of blood is so hard to control. Even though the power of Lin Hao's soul is ten times stronger than ordinary Emperor Wu, he still controls too much power of blood at this stage.

Of course, that's why Lin Hao would feel so depressed. If any low-level emperor could control such a huge power of blood, it would blow up, because the emperor like Lin Hao might still be trying to figure out how to use the power of blood.

Almost everyone else is climbing. It's normal for Lin Hao to think about run-up and high jump and fall to death.

But then again, can a life full of money be compared with that of all living beings? No, that's right.

You see, even the failure is so creative, I hit myself, but also indirectly and directly hit!

Well, do you think Lin Hao is proud? No, that's right.

Lin Hao also wants to be proud, but he just can't be proud

"Ah, help! Which son of a bitch put this Thunder Dragon? How did it come to me! Take it away, take it away

At the moment, Lin Hao is sweating all over the sky. He is chased all over the world by Thunder Dragon. His bleak appearance is almost invisible.

The monsters on the scene were all dumbfounded. This boy was attacked and killed by himself? Or the kind that never die, that is simply wise, too wise!

Indeed, in front of countless monsters to make such a humiliating thing, Lin Hao is also very refused, but then again, this is not Lin Hao willing to ah!

"Help, great sage, take your magic power quickly!"

Lin Hao is sweating all over the whole barren place. Thanks to Lei Long's lack of the power of the wind attribute, Lin Hao can still run away with his own speed. Otherwise, Lin Hao may become the first monk in history to be hammered to death by his own attack.

In the space of consciousness, Canggou clenched his fist, sighed, beat his chest and burst into tears, "it's not nice to meet people, it's not nice to meet people!! Wuwuwu, please don't be shameful again! Wuwu, Wuwu, what a shame. It's such a grand scene, Nainai. I've lost my face. I don't want it anymore! "

It's no wonder that Canggou hates iron so much. After all, when anyone sees that his master is being attacked and killed by himself, he is still in front of thousands of monsters, and Lin Hao is responsible for all this

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