Chapter 2661

Just as Lin Hao's welcome had just fallen, suddenly, the roar of the lion resounded from the sky and the earth. All the soldiers who were attacking and riding the black tiger fell down from the black tiger. All the black tigers were crawling on the ground, their bodies were shaking, and they seemed to feel very scared.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man's face showed a look of surprise. He slightly frowned and closed his eyes, as if feeling something. After a few minutes, when he opened his eyes, his face looked at Lin Hao and them with an incredible look.

"I didn't expect that this is Warcraft. You have a powerful lion and Warcraft!"

The look on the old man's face was like eating a dead child. He didn't expect that things would change to such a place.

"If you are lucky, I'll spare you this time."

You know very well in your old man's heart that the black tiger cavalry he relied on most didn't play any role. Staying here is just the result of death. It's just a matter of time. Thinking of this, the old man's cold words left behind, turned around and planned to leave here. But just as the old man was ready to leave, Lin Hao appeared in front of him 。

To have this extremely fast speed, let the old man's face show an incredible look. The old man fixed his eyes on Lin Hao, as if he were looking at a bloody enemy.

"What? Are you going to leave me here? Don't think you beat my black tiger, you are my opponent, you know I'm a gold level strong

The four words "gold level strong" seem to be the biggest reliance of the old man. After the old man finished this sentence, the golden look in Lin Hao's eyes did not appear.

"Do you think you're the best in gold? This is really an interesting thing. In that case, let's have a good competition to see who is the best gold level! "

Although Lin Hao's face was easily attacked by the old Lin Hao, it was as easy as the old man's hesitation to attack Lao Tzu's face Hao's fist.

"Although you play some sneak attack tricks, it seems that your status as a marquis is is not worthy of its name!"

The old man had an angry look on his face. Looking at Lin Hao, he said that he seemed very dissatisfied with Lin Hao's sneak attack.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. I want to see what kind of ability you have to defeat me!"

Lin Hao didn't care what the old man said. Instead, he kept attacking the old man. He had the idea that he would not give up until he killed him.

"What's the matter with the boss? I feel that his state has changed a little! "

Under the cold-blooded leadership, the disciples of the samsara sect launched an attack on the remnants of the so-called cavalry. Although there were some guys who fought hard, they all fell into the hands of the disciples of the samsara sect.

"Maybe the boss really hates those guys. Don't we know the character of our boss? He is a man who hates to attack civilians! "

After hearing a disciple of the samsara sect, he nodded his head in cold blood and subconsciously. At the same time, Lin Hao had a golden spear in his hand, which was constantly attacking the old man. At this time, the robe on the old man's body had disappeared. He held a weapon similar to a big flag in his hand. When he waved the big flag, there would be black gas Towards Lin Hao.

"Said that this old man is not the man of the legendary nether hell."

Seeing the black gas and the weapons in the hands of the old man, the cold-blooded almost blurted out. At this time, the cold-blooded face showed a look of panic. It was the first time that the disciples of the samsara sect had known cold-blooded for such a long time that this expression would appear.

"What is the so-called dark hell, brother cold-blooded?"

A young disciple of the samsara gate looked at the cold-blooded and asked. When the young disciple finished this sentence, all the middle-aged members of the samsara sect had a gloomy face compared with the older members. The expression was like seeing a ghost.

"Ghost hell is an ancient sect. The time when they were founded was even much earlier than our samsara gate. If we were really in front of the nether hell in terms of historical details, it would be nothing at all!"

The cold-blooded face showed a rare serious look. Word by word, cold-blooded can be said to be one of the most loyal disciples in the samsara sect, and also the most powerful guy. It is rarely heard in his mouth that he takes the initiative to admit who is more powerful than the lunhuimen.

However, to be able to let the cold-blooded say this sentence represents the terrible place of the nether hell. At the same time, another man about the age of a cold-blooded man still had a serious look on his face.

"It's true. The reason why the nether hell is so terrible is not only that they have a long history and have many powerful weapons in their hands, but also because the skills they practice are very terrible. To be exact, they need the people's resentment soul as the source of their strength!"When the man said this, everyone's face showed an incredible look, what is the so-called resentment soul? They know better than anyone else that this is a world of practitioners, so the container of resentment soul naturally exists. It is said that if you want to become a resentful soul, you must die in a very tragic way and ensure that the soul is trapped in a place. It will take at least three days and three nights to become the most basic resentful soul. Of course, the powerful resentment soul needs to be trapped in the place of death for a longer time. Only when the resentment in their heart is big enough, can they become the real strong happy soul.

"Thinking that these bastards should use such a way to improve their strength, is there no one to attack in the hell of the nether? Some of these traditions are not in line with humanity. "

One of the disciples of the samsara sect, with a puzzled expression on his face, looked at Zhao Jun beside him and asked. In his eyes, if there was such an evil existence, it would have been eliminated long ago, rather than for such a long time.

"In fact, it exists in the nether hell, and has been attacked continuously until now. However, because the strength of the nether hell is really strong, and even there are some more terrible arrays as the protection force, all those who go in to attack the nether hell all die there, and finally become the supplement of the nether hell!"

After Zhao Jun finished this sentence, the people present reflected the terrible place of the nether hell. But it is precisely because of this that they are worried about Lin Hao, who is fighting the old man from the nether hell.

"To be honest, as long as you give me a certain time, my strength can be upgraded to another level. Although it is only a small step, it is enough to practice that skill. Your presence makes me feel very uneasy. Although there is certain danger, I have to let you die here in advance, and your soul will become my biggest supplement!"

Although the old man was attacked by Lin Hao several times, there was no panic on his face. Instead, he seemed to see a favorite treasure. His eyes were full of excitement.

"Do you want to use my soul to improve my strength? I'm sorry, you don't have that ability now! "

"I have such ability, you try to know!"

With these words, the old man directly put the big flag in his hand on the ground, and then with the old man's hands constantly sliding, a wave of energy wave after knife flew towards the direction of the positive flag. When the energy fluctuation reached the extreme, suddenly the surrounding space changed, and the endless wind howled, as if there were thousands of them The ghost came out in general. Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Hao frowned slightly and his face became more gloomy.

"You old bastard, you must die here today, otherwise, these resentful spirits who died because of you will not be able to survive!"

Lin Hao, as a strong man at the God of war level, naturally understands many laws of the world. He is very clear that if the controller is not dead, there is no way for them to surpass and drag them. Therefore, if you want these poor people to be reborn, you have to kill the old man in front of you.

"There are many people who want to kill me, but none of them can succeed. If you want to do this, you should first see how strong you are!"

After saying this, the old man's face showed a cold look. The angry spirits that he urged flew toward Lin Hao's direction. Seeing the scene in front of him, the cold-blooded man with tense face suddenly showed a smile.

"I said cold-blooded brother, you can still laugh at this time. I really admire you!"

The disciples of the samsara gate around them all showed surprise when they saw the scene in front of them. They didn't expect that the cold-blooded could still laugh at this time.

After hearing what the disciples of samsara sect said, the cold-blooded did not explain anything. Instead, he looked at a friend of the same level with his own strength, smiling and nodding.

"Didn't I ever tell you that our boss has quite strong power? You've always wanted to see this particular law of energy, and now you've got the chance! "

After the cold-blooded finish this sentence, that person's face showed the expression of sudden enlightenment, he thought carefully and then nodded.

"It's such a thing. If you really have such a powerful energy law as you said, it's really possible to control these so-called ghosts. I'd like to see what our boss's real strength is!"

At the same time, the dazzling light appeared in front of the people. Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone's face showed an incredible look, as if there was a round of sun again in front of them.