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This time, HuJiao lived up to people's expectations. As soon as he opened a crack in his mouth, the chilling air burst out immediately, sweeping all around him. The wind force and effect were comparable to dozens of refrigerators blowing on your face.

Although general Yinjia is a master of Emperor Wu, his true Qi of body protection is not as powerful as Lin Hao. He can't adapt to the cold, not to mention the soldiers who can't even reach the Emperor Wu. They all retreat.

Those dignitaries are also the top martial emperors. Although they have only level one or level two accomplishments, they can also stand in the distance and watch the excitement and see what the tiger dragon wants to do.

And this behemoth in spit out a circle of cold, finally willing to close his mouth, round eyes also finally blink.

Originally, because of fighting against qiongqi, the thick snow accumulated on the top of Dahuangshan mountain for many years had been swept clean by feiwu Lingli. Most of them either melted or floated away, so they all fought on slightly muddy land in the end.

At the moment, there is a thick layer of ice on the ground. You can't even see the dark land below with your naked eye. If you look at it, it's all white ice.

In addition, the sun is already hanging in mid air, and the sun is splashing down like money. What's more, the ice is like a smooth mirror. The reflection alone fascinates people's eyes, and they can only squint to see the scene in front of them.

"It really makes me see something interesting." Lin Hao didn't feel dangerous. Instead, he became more and more interested. He touched his chin with his fingers and patted Hu Jiao on the back. He asked provocatively, "what else can you do? Let me have a look, and I won't let you die in such pain. "

In his tone, he was overconfident in his own strength. He didn't know whether HuJiao understood or didn't understand. Anyway, he opened his mouth again, and there was another thump in his throat.

Countless streams of water gushed out of his mouth. Not long after it fell into the air, it turned into more than a dozen thick ice ridges. It suddenly stabbed Lin Hao on his back from the ground.

"You can only quack, but you still have some ability." The leisurely young man in white lowered his head and looked at the ice thorn in front of him in the twinkling of an eye, but he chuckled.

"It's not enough."

He stretched out his hand and didn't even hit the handsome fingers. He just touched the edge of the ice with his fingertips, and the sharp edges of the ice stopped moving forward one after another.

Then, from the top, the thick edges of the ice broke inch by inch, turned into countless small pieces of ice, and fell to the ground, looking bright, like precious diamonds.

Hu Jiao's throat thumped again, but he didn't open his mouth any more. Instead, he suddenly turned over and hit his head on the ground. It seemed that he wanted to force Lin Hao to come down from his back.

From this point of view, this beast is a little brain, not as stupid as its funny cry, so Lin Hao stepped forward and landed on the ground.

As soon as the tip of his foot came to the ground, there was a loud Gudong in HuJiao's throat.

Different from before, the sound of Gudong was fast and urgent. HuJiao's round and dark eyes also fixed on Lin Hao, his mouth slightly open.