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Eight wrist stone house does not understand, although it has been living in the forest of beasts, living under the deep sea for many years, it is not that it has not preyed on creatures.

This human being is obviously on the verge of death, and his spiritual power and breath are terrible, as if his internal organs are twisted together, but he is still alive, and step by step towards himself.

But the eight wrists stone house doesn't need to think about it. It is seduced by Qinglong's blood. It only has the flesh and blood of the other side in its heart, and doesn't care what the other side is running towards itself again.

It will only raise four long tentacles and smash them on Lin Hao's body. Compared with its huge body, Lin Hao is just a false eye snake fish, and the main thing is the blood of the green dragon.

But how can animals like this exert the real power of Qinglong's blood? He's just a celebrity. He doesn't have the powerful physique or the innate sensitivity to aura.

To his surprise, this time Lin Hao's speed was faster than ever, and his spiritual power burst out like a hurricane.

Let the snow wind turn into hundreds or even thousands of ice ridges in the air, and stab each other's face, all aiming at its head without exception.

As a monster, there are thousands of people without tens of thousands of people. Lin Hao knows that even if those tentacles are all cut off by himself and chopped into sauce mud, the Eight Legged stone house in front of him can't really die.

To kill the prey, the skilled hunter will stab upward from the eye socket, destroy the other's brain, and then slowly cut off the other's artery.

The size of this thing is so big that it's a joke to bleed to death. As for cutting it with one knife, Lin Hao's spiritual power and concentration are not enough. He can only pierce into the other's flesh and blood all the way through his eyes, smashing the head of Shiju with eight wrists to kill his opponent.

The right half of yinglei's wing was damaged, which made him fly across the sky. Although he was forced by all his strength, his speed was almost the same as usual, but the stability was terrible. He had to fly diagonally to avoid falling to the ground.

The four tentacles swung so fast that he swallowed a few pills in an instant. The wings of firefly and thunder behind him burst out violent thunder, which made his back feel numb.

The speed soared again, and Lin Hao's breathing was not smooth, but he didn't hesitate. He avoided the huge tentacles and kept running around in the air like acrobatics, inch by inch approaching each other's huge eyes.

He didn't realize that his mouth was filled with a faint smell of blood, and his eyes were stained with a touch of gold. When he looked at the eight wrist stone, he couldn't help waving his tentacles.

It was the silent and silent dragon's power, as if the ancient majestic body sprang out of Lin Hao's back and pressed on the body of eight wrists Shiju. With its sharp teeth and claws, it grasped its neck and bit its heart.

Lin Hao's pain was so intense that he didn't realize that he had mobilized the power of Qinglong's blood again. He just felt that he had a headache.