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"What's the matter?" Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh, "they are afraid of blood, and you two are also afraid of blood failure."

But then, as if they had been pressed the pause button, ran Yiyu and who lake suddenly stopped and settled in the same place, while the snake tail of who lake, which was constantly swinging, was still in the air, and the human face was no longer in tears, as if the agitation was just an illusion.

The space changed again. Hundreds of dark shadows broke out of the ground and occupied all around the lake in an instant, leaving Lin Hao no place to settle down.

But this scene also made Lin Hao understand the function of the blood formation immediately. Maybe it was because he took in ran Yiyu and who lake, who were the eyes of the formation, so the formation didn't work efficiently.

The green robed disciple used his own name as a sacrifice to make the array work efficiently again, and then so many people were sent up.

Along with the disappearance of the shadow, the people who were transported also showed their bodies. They were more or less scarred, and most of their hair was scattered. They must have suffered a lot in the tower.

They opened their eyes, got up from the ground with a little confusion, and then looked one by one towards Lin Hao and who lake. The pair of thunder flashing wings behind the boy in white were too conspicuous, and the body of who lake was also full of exotic animals, which captured their attention at the first time.

But then the vast hundreds or even more than a thousand people suddenly realized that this is not the previous boss in the fight that boy!

Then look at the strange layout of the upper lake and the lower ground, and the strange beast I've never seen before. It's obviously the last pass of the tomb of Emperor Yao Guang.

They had heard the announcement of the spirit tower of the emperor's tomb, saying that someone had climbed to the last floor, but the spirit of the emperor's tomb didn't say whether anyone had inherited the inheritance of the tomb.

In front of him, there is a boy in white with a cold face, and a strange beast with a human face. Maybe he is the one who has not accepted Yao Guang's inheritance when he reaches the top of the tower.

These thoughts were only formed in their minds in a moment, and they even had no time to care about the black powder on the ground and the blood on the ground. It seemed that they could not see why the dozens of old men knelt on the ground and did not move.

They only know that the end is in front of them, and the gatekeeper is just a strange beast and a young man!

The sound of thousands of sharp blades being pulled out of the scabbard is so clear that it seems to merge into a rhythmic music, which is passed from the front of the crowd to the end of the crowd until everyone takes up the arms in their hands.

"Ha

Lin Hao spits out a single tone, the wings of firefly and thunder vibrate again, and his body slowly falls down, letting his toes point on the back of Lake who, looking down on the people with great pride.

"There are quite a lot of people this time." He commented slowly, with the tone of laziness, carelessness, even contempt, but not a bit of panic or fear.

The young man in white even played the hilt of his sword around his waist, half true and half false exclaimed: "let's see who dares to take off my head?"