1954: C1954 Lin Hao's Inner Demon(part Iii)

C1954 Lin Hao's Inner Demon(part Iii)

Lin Hao sighed with disappointment. He didn't have the strength to reveal the secret to the world yet. Furthermore, even an Earth Grade Level-seven Nine Neonate's summoning price was ten times the current summoning price. This price made Lin Hao shrink back.2

However, Lin Hao wasn't a person who was willing to spend his time in the dark. If Lin Hao could step into lord, he would be able to subdue even more powerful Mystical Beast.

At that time, he would not need to be afraid of anyone. He would ride the Nine Neonate and walk without fear!

Dynasty. This was an invisible mountain that was pressing down on Lin Hao's head. It wasn't that Lin Hao liked to be imaginary enemies, but the information network in this world had already made Lin Hao extremely fearful.

The current Lin Hao was still fine with small fights, but once he revealed his ability to subdue the Mystical Beast, he would definitely be targeted by the people of Dynasty. Even if it was just a little bit of attention, it might cause Lin Hao to fall into an irrecoverable state.

"Nine Neonate... When I have a few more Spirit Controlling Limits, it will be time for the Mystical Beast's name to shake the world."

Lin Hao muttered to himself as the Longsword suddenly swung out. An extremely crystalline purple-red flower bud shot out from Lin Hao's sword. This time, the flower bud seemed to have traces of lightning on it. Although its power was still weak, it could no longer be mentioned in the same breath as before.

In the end, Lin Hao was still not strong enough. If Lin Hao had hundreds of lord's subordinates, he would not need to be afraid of any dynasty.

However, countless tiny thoughts were still hanging in Lin Hao's mind. He wanted to ascend to lord, he wanted to explore this mystical world, he wanted to pursue the peak of martial arts, he wanted to find a beauty, he wanted to find a family...

"Red Lotus of Hell!"

An inexplicable sorrow flashed across Lin Hao's heart. This inexplicable sorrow immediately caused a huge wave to surge in Lin Hao's heart, causing endless killing intent to surge out from his heart!

Lin Hao's attacks became more and more brutal. All the Demonic Beast were unable to keep their corpses intact under Lin Hao's sword. The restlessness in his heart made Lin Hao only want to tear apart everything in front of him!

"Family! I don't have any family!! I'm just a trash that no one wants! Abandoned infant! Hahahaha! I am Abandoned Baby! An abandoned infant that no one wants! Kill, kill, kill!!"

Lin Hao had a ferocious look on his face. The Longsword danced wildly, and countless purple-red sword Qis surged between the heaven and earth. Every sea of fire that was swept away carried endless black and white killing intent.

Lin Hao's eyes were glowing with a red light. This light was different from the pure purple-red light of the Sword Aura of Fire. Instead, it was a turbid red like a poisonous flame, like a frenzied and bloodthirsty wolfdog. He didn't care about his own life at all.

Lin Hao didn't even know why such a situation would occur. It was just that the sudden grief drowned his rationality and turned him into a bloodthirsty devil!

At this moment, Lin Hao's long hair was fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were glowing with a scarlet luster. His ferocious expression looked like a devil that had just climbed out of hell. In this massacre, there wasn't the coldness of a god of slaughter on Lin Hao's body, but the ugliness of a devil.

As if it could feel Master's restlessness like a flood, the Nine Neonate below the battlefield twisted crazily. The powerful aura on its body increased by another thirty percent, and a thick, endless red and blue luster repeatedly reverberated on the Nine Neonate's body.

Waves of attacks that covered an extremely wide area swept out from the Nine Neonate's body, charging at countless Demonic Beast and taking away the lives of countless creatures.

At that moment, Lin Hao's roar, the Nine Neonate's roar, and the Demonic Beast's sorrowful cry turned into a symphony of death.

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