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Senior Brother Yaoguang's strength is already comparable to that of Lin Hao, who is the eighth-level peak martial emperor. Even if the Hunyuan Kung Fu, sword skills, etc. are removed, such bonuses will be lost.
There is no doubt that in the duel between Lin Hao and him, he can only admit that the other party is stronger than himself.
In the past, when it was still in its heyday, Senior Brother Yaoguang could summon a huge bloody figure. This time, he threw everything he had into it, but only got a half-body bloody giant, which is enough to show how powerful this time is.
Sure enough, the thick bone barrier only blocked it for a second before it was melted into part of the blood. More of it was not even the shadow of ashes, only the falling scarlet raindrops occupied it. covering all areas of sight.
"Fly into its body!" Lin Hao shouted angrily, "Drag out that bastard who should have died long ago!"
The Skeleton King loosened the opponent's collar, raised the bone sword in his hand, and swung it towards the blood rain with all the death energy and spiritual power in his body.
And the two snow-white beads composed of skeletal soldiers suddenly collapsed and were stacked layer by layer in the air. With perfect timing, they just created the effect of a hundred-story Babel Tower.
These countless floors, on the one hand, protected the fallen Lin Hao at the end, and on the other hand, they supported the body of the Skeleton King, allowing him to ignore the ground under his feet and just wave the heavy bone sword. .
The Skeleton King is now at the same level of strength as Lin Hao. Although it is impossible to create something like a red-faced golden-scaled dragon, he is still a powerful undead creature.
It¡¯s not a problem just to block the rain of blood. At most, the hot scarlet raindrops will burn away some of the dead energy.
The red-faced golden-scaled dragon followed Lin Hao's angry roar, swung its tail fiercely again, and rushed towards the half-length bloody figure with its teeth and claws.
It sneaked in from above the human face, and the golden scales all over its body were peeled off by the hot interior. The red face was almost melted into the blood, so people could only rely on the faint light of lightning to find its location.
But after all, this was Lin Hao¡¯s ultimate trump card that consumed almost all of his spiritual power.
Although those golden scales were burned off by the high-temperature blood water, every time they fell off it was like a thunderbolt, hitting the ground with a plop, and each blow eliminated a little bit of blood.
The sharp tips of the dragon's horns and dragon's claws have been softened and melted, allowing the spiritual power to continuously overflow from the wound. However, the place it passes through is not as high as lightning and sparks, but with traces of light. The white cold air was fighting against the surging boiling blood bit by bit.
Under this layer of protection, Lin Hao landed on the ground made of bones without any injuries on his body.
He raised his head and watched as the bloody giant transformed into two arms again. Before the palms were formed, it was already striking towards the hundred-story Tower of Babel composed of skeletal soldiers.
It acted completely in accordance with the wishes of Senior Brother Yaoguang. The red-faced golden-scaled dragon that had penetrated its body, as well as the terrifying skeletal soldiers, were no longer within the target range.
Only Lin Hao¡¯s life is its only concern, and it is also its only mission and purpose.
It¡¯s funny to say that Lin Hao doesn¡¯t usually need to use skeleton soldiers. Although he often knows that they are extremely loyal to him, he just knows it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com