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For a moment, everyone was silent, and the soldiers slowly released their hands, so that Lin Hao could stand on the ground again. The emperor and Gu Qingming looked at each other, and they both picked up their swords and looked at Hu Jiao coldly.

That strange thing is not as strong as poor Qi, that is, a Martial emperor of level 3 or 4. Under the leadership of Gu Qingming, a million imperial soldiers and a hundred Martial Emperor experts are enough to deal with it. Finally, Lin Hao is relieved and ready to leave the battlefield to find a place to recover his spiritual power.

Poor strange's strength is too strong, now his whole body's spiritual power has been emptied in the fight, enough to see the fierce battle.

He stepped forward and walked behind the crowd with some fatigue. His royal highness immediately followed him, untied the brocade bag around his waist, gave him two previous pills and casually asked him to leave.

With a little strength, Lin Hao's brain became active again. He was lying comfortably and resting his legs while looking at the tiger dragon fighting with the soldiers in the distance.

After a while, it's not cheap for a poor man to go to the sea and kill a million animals.

Just thinking so happily, his royal highness suddenly turned back from the battlefield and came towards Lin Hao.

Looking at the serious expression on the other side's face, Lin Hao was just about to stand up, but his royal highness passed him directly and held a wounded soldier of the imperial dynasty.

Looking at his light armour, he doesn't look like a fighting force. He should be a scouting.

Lin Hao immediately stood up and followed him. He stood beside his royal highness and explored the breath of the scouts.

It doesn't matter. It's a surprise.

There was almost no human breath on the scouts, but all kinds of monsters and beasts. The wounds on the scouts were even more varied, with claw marks, peck marks, and even some places turned green. It was obvious that they were poisoned.

His Royal Highness's calm face seemed to have been expected. He took out a pill and put it into the mouth of the scouts. Then he asked softly, "how many are there?"

This question makes Lin Hao's brain become a little chaotic because of the battle suddenly clear.

On the way, he was still worried about the behind the scenes driver, but after killing qiongqi, he was tired and forgot to watch out for this matter.

Fortunately, neither his Highness the prince nor Gu Qingming and the emperor are pig teammates. It's estimated that at the beginning, qiongqi had already sent scouts down the mountain to investigate the situation, and moved the rescue soldiers by the way.

It's just that qiongqi is dead, and HuJiao appears in that strange way. The scouts have come back so late, so the situation is not good now.

Lin Hao's mind is madly calculating, thinking about the strength gap between the enemy and us, and the current situation. However, the Scout coughed a few times, and was hanged by the best pills. His turbid eyes suddenly became clear.

"Too, his Highness the prince ···" he was very difficult when he spoke. He would spit out a mouthful of blood without saying a few words, but he still clenched his teeth and reported clearly as far as possible, "my subordinates took 300 scouts to the imperial capital to ask for help, but there are a large number of demons and beasts at the foot of the mountain -"

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