1142: C1142 Playing Sneaky Ah(part I)

C1142 Playing Sneaky Ah(part I)

Another soul-stirring battle broke out. The Flood Dragon and Lin Hao, who was jumping around like a cockroach, started a life and death battle.

During this period of time, Lin Hao, who was slightly weaker than the Flood Dragon, was repeatedly attacked by its violent attacks. He was hit by the Flood Dragon's tail more than three times.

If the Flood Dragon was at its peak, Lin Hao would have died a long time ago.

However, because the Flood Dragon had yet to recover, Lin Hao could clearly feel that the Flood Dragon's attack was not as powerful as before. It was showing signs of weakness.

"Puff!"

Lin Hao was kicked into the cave. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and his body was covered in wounds.

"Roar!"

The Flood Dragon seemed to have seen the opportunity to kill the cockroach in front of it. It excitedly rushed towards Lin Hao, wanting to solve its worries in one go.

"Green Mountain will never change. Goodbye!"

Lin Hao's body suddenly leaned backwards, like a pool of water, falling into the cave in the corner of the wall.

The Flood Dragon's attack had once again destroyed a cave, but Lin Hao's figure had already disappeared. He could only faintly hear the echoes coming from afar.

"I will definitely come back!"

............

The voice was melodious, like the sound of nature.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The Flood Dragon was so angry that smoke was rising from its seven orifices. Its tail furiously whipped the ground, and it was simply going crazy.

Chasing was not a solution.

In the end, the Flood Dragon could only hold its tail between its legs and wriggle back to its original position, defending a spot to recover.

That ant, that cockroach, it shouldn't come again, right?

The Flood Dragon's face clearly had a trace of apprehension. Facing this extreme WC fighting style, the Flood Dragon could only be extremely aggrieved and shrink into a ball.

He only hoped that the cockroach that had been jumping around for so long could rest for a while. Otherwise, he would definitely let him experience the dignity of the Flood Dragon!

...

"Little Flood Dragon! I, Hu Hansan, have returned! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?!"

..." "

The moment it saw Lin Hao again, the Flood Dragon collapsed. Lin Hao could even see that there seemed to be a crystal drop of water at the corner of the Flood Dragon's eyes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It was another soul-stirring battle. Luckily, Lin Hao wasn't dead yet, and he had escaped once again.

"Farewell!"

Lin Hao's figure disappeared into the cave once again.

Again and again, the Flood Dragon chased after him furiously.

However, it was obvious that the Flood Dragon had no way of dealing with a crafty and cunning person like Lin Hao, who was just a simple Demonic Beast.1

Soon, the Flood Dragon crawled out of the cave with a dusty face, and returned to its original position. It refused to move.

❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️

"Little Flood Dragon, I, Hu Hansan, have returned with two more horns! CJ, are you touched? "

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Pcht! The Peach Blossom Pond was a thousand feet deep. It was not as deep as the Flood Dragon's gift. Farewell!"

...

" Little Flood Dragon, I, Hu Hansan, am back! "

Boom!

"Farewell!"

...

As such, there was not a single good place in the cave. The sun rose and the moon fell. It had already been two days and two nights.

During this period of time, Lin Hao could clearly feel that the Flood Dragon was getting weaker and weaker. After all, under Lin Hao's crazy harassment, it was already admirable that it had the courage to live.

Lin Hao did a simple calculation. He had fought the Flood Dragon at least six or seven times, regardless of day or night. In any case, once Lin Hao recovered, he would pull the Flood Dragon up and hammer it.

Regardless of whether or not the Flood Dragon beat the hammer in the end, at least it was harassed by Lin Hao like this. From beginning to end, the Flood Dragon did not stop for even a second. It was either fighting or being on guard.

The Flood Dragon had failed to live like this.

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