C1837 Inflicts Counter-attack at the Brink of Death(part I)
The Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger's body was filled with an overbearing killing intent, and every step it took was filled with killing intent. It was like a demon from hell had come to seek its life, and it was extremely mighty.2
Lin Hao was lying in the pit, and it was difficult for him to move even though he was severely injured. What made things worse was that Lin Hao's secret technique was automatically deactivated due to the time it took for him to use it.
When the rain fell, Lin Hao's face darkened. Looking at the approaching Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger, he had already made up his mind.
"Roar!"
The Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger flapped its wings violently. Its enormous body swooped down, intending to kill Lin Hao with a thunderous momentum.
The Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger was extremely unwilling to do so. Who would be willing to run so far away in the middle of the night? It was actually here to kill a young human? However, it could only obey the orders of the ruler. Helplessly, right now, it only wanted to kill Lin Hao as soon as possible, and then return to its lair to have a good sleep.
Under the moonlight, Lin Hao saw the huge body of the Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger approaching him. Even the agile Aura on the Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger was close to him, giving Lin Hao a bone-piercing chill.
Three meters, two meters, one meter...
The Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger tiger's body was getting closer and closer. The thick and long sword teeth looked sharp. The sharp tiger claws were slowly raised and slammed down on Lin Hao's head!
"I have waited for you for a long time!"
At this moment, Lin Hao, who was lying on the ground and was extremely weak, suddenly turned around. His dispirited attitude was swept away. What replaced it was Lin Hao's imposing manner that erupted in an instant!
Under the cold moon, Lin Hao's entire body was covered with a faint cloud. Behind him was the shadow of a huge nine-headed snake, and it looked like the Blood Shadow that only lord could possess.
Nine Infants Treasure Bone!
Lin Hao, who had finished his secret technique, knew that it was almost impossible to defeat the Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger with his own strength. He could only place his last hope on the Nine Infants Treasure Bone.
He was unable to activate the Treasure Bone under the condition of the secret technique. It was only when he was in a precarious situation just now that Lin Hao finally took the last breath in advance and activated the Nine Infants Treasure Bone.
A huge and mysterious illusionary figure floated behind Lin Hao. That noble imposing manner and gaze that looked down upon all living things were just like the arrival of the Legendary Mystical Beast that looked down upon all living things.
Sensing the gradually fading consciousness and the nearly berserk Spiritual Energy, Lin Hao knew that if he did not end the battle quickly, even the Nine Infants Treasure Bone would not be able to save him.
"Flaming Sun Awl!"
Immediately, the Red-violet Flame ignited on Lin Hao's Longsword. In an instant, a 30 meter wide flame vortex appeared in front of Lin Hao.
Of course, it was impossible to kill the Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger with just this Flaming Sun Awl.
"Flaming Cold Moon Arts!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Hao's eyes. The Lightning on the Longsword exploded, and with a slash of his sword, a ten feet long purple-red Spiritual Energy ball appeared.
Before the two attacks could be unleashed, they were already entangled in the air. In an instant, the flaming vortex covered the entire Cold Moon. The incomparably hot Red-violet Flame completely wrapped around the purple-black Cold Moon. The most beautiful color, even the best colormaker in the world would find it hard to produce such a color.
The Nine Infants Treasure Bone could use the Integrated Martial Skill, and now, Lin Hao wanted to use the Treasure Bone's ability to forcefully mix the Absolute Earth Martial Skill and the Level Buddha Martial Skill to unleash his strongest attack!
"Go!"
Lin Hao waved the Longsword. He ignored the blood and Qi in his body that was churning non-stop, and forcefully pushed the Cold Moon, which was covered in a flaming vortex, towards the Cyan-winged Spirit Tiger.
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