C4979 Regroup(part I)
He stood up from the stream and walked to the bottom of the tree, his upper body without a scar. He threw his tattered clothes on the ground and burned them all with flames, turning them into dust on the ground.1
"How many days has it been today?" He tilted his neck and changed into his original white robe. He waved his fists and legs under the moonlight and pulled out the Dragon Cry Sword. He pulled out a few beautiful sword flowers.
After this set, all the muscles and bones in his body were stretched out. Every time he swung the sword or his fists and feet, there would be a burst of strong wind, causing beautiful wrinkles to appear on his sleeves.
"It's the fourth day." The Greyhound replied lazily, "The fifth day will begin the moment the sun rises. I'm afraid that fat kid is so anxious that his hair is about to fall off. I'm just waiting for the next day when the sky turns dark, then I'll follow the blood talisman to find you. "
"That won't do." Lin Hao smiled softly. "He can't charge and break through the enemy lines. Facing Demon Emperor will only lead to death."
He stretched and yawned again. He waved his sleeve and called out softly, "Skeleton King."
The silk-like moonlight sprinkled on his body and covered Lin Hao's shadow with a layer of silver lining. In the shadow, Skeleton King quietly appeared and knelt on one knee behind Lin Hao.
"My Lord." The opponent was wearing heavy armor, and the bone sword was placed beside him. His head was lowered, and his attitude was respectful, but there was still anger in his tone.
As Lin Hao's spiritual pet, how was his Master's condition? He knew it best, but as the opponent's subordinate... His most important task was to protect Lin Hao. If he couldn't even do that... He wished he could die to atone for his crimes.
But now, his opponent was in a near-death situation, and he didn't manage to defend his opponent in time. Although he was an undead creature, boundless anger and shame were still surging in Skeleton King's heart. His voice was much lower than usual.
"Greyhound, can I still use the map?" Lin Hao asked in his mind, "I spent 200 Primeval Crystal, and I haven't gotten my hands on the Azure Dragon Bloodline yet. You can't just stop me from using it."
The other party did not reply. Instead, he projected the map in Lin Hao's mind and expressed his attitude with action.
He glanced at his position and roughly remembered the territories of various kinds of Demonic Beast. Only then did he understand. He waved his sleeve at Skeleton King and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to be ashamed. As my subordinate, what you need to do is to be under my command. Help me win the battle! "
"If I die here just like this, then I, Lin Hao, am not worthy of your followers. Do you understand?"
Skeleton King's head lowered a bit more, and he replied respectfully, "This subordinate understands!"
"Alright then." Lin Hao's lips revealed a smile. He twisted his wrist again and let the tip of the Dragon Cry Sword slide on the ground quickly. He roughly drew the map of his surroundings.
"The Undead Army has been saving for so long. Now is the time to use it!" He drew a rough area of the Demonic Beast's territory and drew a few winding paths. Again! He poked at the center of the territory and shouted. " Listen to my command, march forward at night, and kill this bunch of demon beasts before they can react. Retrieve that Azure Dragon Bloodline for me!"
Skeleton King immediately stood up. His bone sword also followed the crude map and stabbed at the center of the altar. His voice echoed in a low voice, "This subordinate will not fail my mission!"
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