2239: C2239 One Strike must Die(part I)

C2239 One Strike must Die(part I)

Bel's black dress was exquisite. It fluttered in the air. She slowly turned her head and bowed to Lin Hao.1

"The enemy has been eliminated. Please give your instructions."

Bel's words did not contain the pride of killing the first deputy general of Yellow Spring. Instead, it was as if she had casually crushed an ant. She was indifferent and elegant.

Lin Hao slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the headless corpse on the ground. He waved his hand lightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Come back."

Bel followed his instructions and slowly returned to Lin Hao's side. In this battle, Bel had used her most powerful attack. Although she had injured her palm, she was still able to kill Feng Mo. Everything was within Lin Hao's expectation.

Lin Hao glanced at the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army, who was still in shock and fear, and snorted coldly. He then spoke in a clear voice.

"The number one deputy of Yellow Spring is already dead. Do you still want to struggle for no reason?"

Lin Hao's voice was cold and indifferent. It was like ice that had pierced through everyone's heart. At this moment, they finally realized that the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army had lost all three of their battles in front of the formation!

What kind of terrifying news was this? Even the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army had yet to accept the fact that Feng Mo had died. Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Even the strict military discipline of the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army had become anxious and panicked at this moment.

"The first and second lieutenant have died. General Xue Yadi, the First Tooth General of kingdom has also died in battle. What we should hear now, should we fight or... retreat?"

"Retreat my a * s. Our Yellow Springs Netherworld Army has always been the one to make others retreat. When will it be our turn to retreat?! You bastard, if you say such sad words again, I will kill you in the name of disrupting the morale of the army!"

"But... if you don't retreat, who will fight you?"

Once this question was thrown out, everyone fell into silence.

They secretly raised their heads and looked over.

Meimo Bel, who had just killed three General, had a loyal look on her face. She stood behind Lin Hao with her hands down. In front of Bel, there was also that fat man.

According to the information, the identity of this fat man had long been known. He was still a Four-star Formation Master! As for Yuwen Hu, he did not make a move from the beginning until the end.

Everyone's gaze moved forward. Under the black cloak, they could not see Skeleton King's body. However, the terrifying black Qi that was surging on Skeleton King's cloak, and the huge skeletal decorations on both sides of the cloak... All of these made him look extremely terrifying, even though they didn't see Skeleton King attack. With just Skeleton King's position, none of them dared to underestimate his strength.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ferocious and terrifying Skeleton King. The calm and leisurely smiling White-clothed Youth was the source of their fear.

He was the root of all terror, White-robed God of Death! The leader of this extremely powerful team!

From the beginning to the end, Lin Hao had been sitting calmly on the fishing platform. No matter what kind of powerful general the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army brought out, Lin Hao's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was watching a show.

Under his indifferent watch, Bel had killed three experts of the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army in a row, but everything did not make Lin Hao moved at all. It was as if Lin Hao knew the outcome from the beginning.

Until now, the people of the Yellow Springs Netherworld Army finally realized that all of this seemed to be in White-robed God of Death's hands, and they were just ants jumping under Lin Hao's arrogant gaze. All along, Lin Hao...

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