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If anyone looks at it at this moment, they will find that the spreading scarlet weapon even dyes the originally clear lake above the head with a hint of red.
In this eight-door formation of life and death, there is a half-body bloody giant below, and a red-faced golden-scaled dragon wrapped with thunder and sparks above. It does not seem like it was set up for people to fight each other.
Instead, it became a closed colosseum, with only the loud roar of the bloody figure and the roar of the red-faced golden-scaled dragon that penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks.
But the price of that bloody figure was the last life and even soul of the exhausted Senior Brother Yaoguang, so he had such a thing.
The red-faced golden-scaled dragon almost drained Lin Hao's spiritual energy. The firefly wings suddenly stopped, so he had to open the bag again, pouring beans from the bamboo tube, and soaked up everything in it to restore the spiritual energy. After swallowing all the pills on the side, he managed to stand beside the dragon and prevented himself from falling.
The bloody figure raised his head, and in response to the flames and thunder falling from the sky, he raised his thick arms, as if swatting mosquitoes, trying to cover Lin Hao to death in his hands.
Although the opponent¡¯s movements are slow, he can¡¯t hold you against his thick arms. A slight stroke on you is enough for Lin Hao to fly ten meters away, and he almost gets slapped in the palm of his hand.
Fortunately, this red-faced golden-scaled dragon is worthy of being the final trump card that carries five times the amount of energy. When he saw the two hands slapping him from a distance, he immediately made a handsome and gorgeous powerful tail swing, and sparks flew with lightning all the way. He went out and pierced a big hole in his blood-red wrist.
Only then did Lin Hao manage to avoid the opponent's powerful blow and fall towards the ground, but the arm made of blood melted instantly and smashed down head and face.
White steam emerged from the top, silently indicating the scalding temperature of the blood, causing Lin Hao to turn around in mid-air. He swung the Dragon Sword violently, revealing dozens of blades and splitting them apart. The rain of blood in front of his eyes.
But as the saying goes, if the sword cuts off the water, the water will flow even more. This sword edge can only disperse the blood rain, but it cannot completely solve it. Even if it uses extremely high temperature to evaporate the blood rain, its own temperature is already high enough. , in a short period of time, it is impossible for the sword wind to reach the terrifying temperature that can completely evaporate the blood rain.
The firefly wings flapped desperately, and the red-faced golden-scaled dragon suddenly turned its head and rushed towards its master, trying to block the rain of blood with its own body.
And Lin Hao used his newly recovered spiritual power to barely build a wall, trying to protect his vitals.
At this moment, two white shadows suddenly jumped past his face, like two snow-white pillars, standing firmly in the air.
"My lord!" The Skeleton King suddenly emerged from the snow-white pillar, slid all the way down, and grabbed Lin Hao's collar, "I'm here to help you!"
The bright will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes moved happily, and the majestic death energy and spiritual power burst out from the indigo bones at the same time, turning into a semicircle, covering the heads of the two people firmly, and opened the first A protective layer.
The so-called two snow-white pillars were also made up of countless skeletal soldiers stacked up. They just built a barrier composed of bones above their heads, taking the lead in blocking the first wave of boiling blood rain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com