807: C807 It's Called the Big Hunt(part Ii)

C807 It's Called the Big Hunt(part Ii)

In an instant, a worm in the corner turned into a man-eating primordial beast, and only the person involved knew the difference.

However, even though he could feel the Aura on Lin Hao's body, which was like a rainbow in the ocean, the bald man still held his face and said while shivering, "I, I told you to activate the scale, you, you... Didn't you hear that? If you don't activate it, then you won't have a chance! "

Lin Hao shook his head helplessly. When you're trying to scare me, please stop shaking your legs.

However, Lin Hao no longer wanted to play games.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Hao's aura suddenly rose again.

At this moment, the five people standing around Lin Hao felt like they were standing in the middle of a sea of blood. The coldness of death spread from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, instantly waking them up.

Did he touch a nail? No, they had crashed into the Sword Cliff!

A wave of majestic Genuine Qi appeared on Lin Hao's body. His gaze was as cold as the blade of a sword as he stood proudly.

In the eyes of the bald man, Lin Hao's figure was blurry. Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed. The bald man instantly remembered Lin Hao's identity.

The person in front of him was not the first group to enter the island. He was the leader of the Profound Yang Sect's army, Lin Hao!

There was no need for Lin Hao to make a move. The five of them immediately bowed their heads and shivered on the ground.

"Lin Lin, Senior Lin, this lowly one has eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. This lowly one has offended Senior Lin. I beg Senior Lin to spare this lowly one's life!"

The bald man had once come into contact with legends about Lin Hao.

The outside world had spread that Lin Hao was a person with a strong killing intent. Ever since he entered the Sect, he had killed all the young warriors. The survival rate of Lin Hao's opponents couldn't be higher than most of them, including the top twenty candidates. All of them were killed by him.

White-robed God of Death.

According to the rumors, Lin Hao had already become a devil. He was a murderous man who killed anyone he saw.

Now, they dared to speak to White-robed God of Death in such a way. This was akin to knocking on the gates of hell, seeking their own death.

They were going to die, they were going to die...

The bald man's heart had gradually collapsed. The cold sweat that the five of them had left behind was enough to form a puddle of water. Regardless of whether it was the imposing manner on the spot or the psychological pressure of the rumors, it had almost scared the five of them to death.

Lin Hao rolled his eyes. Just who was the one who spread the legend? Why did he become a murderous devil that killed people whenever he saw them? Those years, I was a good student.

"I said, activate the scale. All of you can get lost now."

Lin Hao snorted impatiently.

"Senior Lin, I know I was wrong. Let's go around our lives. Hmm? Activate the scale?"

The bald man tentatively raised the scale. He thought that Lin Hao would kill him with a sword strike to prevent him from escaping.

Lin Hao stepped on the back of the bald man's head, causing the man's face to come into close contact with the ground.

"I told you to activate the scale. If you don't activate it, then you really won't have a chance."

Killing intent was stirred up again, causing the five people's bodies to tremble. They all activated the scale as they were told.

In just three seconds, the five white lights disappeared from where they were, leaving only Lin Hao alone.

Putting the five points into his scales simply, Lin Hao looked at the points on the scales and muttered to himself:

"Escape and kill on the island? I'm sorry, for me, this game is called an island to hunt and kill!"

This old man's pursuit is just one word, Gang!0

Forcibly trying to stop the fight, fighting like crazy, fighting like a bloody airdrop, a lone island overlord!

One Dragon Cry Sword, this old man will cut down whoever he catches!

Three days after the start of the match, someone within a mile of me will count as my loss!

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