2683: C2683 It's Enough to Charge(part I)

C2683 It's Enough to Charge(part I)

Lin Hao continued forward. He didn't care about anything else as he headed straight for the palace. Along the way, corpses were strewn all over the place. Lin Hao acted as if he didn't see anything at all.2

Very soon, under Lin Hao's deliberate acceleration, Lin Hao arrived in front of the palace. He couldn't help but frown.

There was not a single drop of water in the palace. His blood and Qi were soaring to the sky!

Before Lin Hao even got close to the left and right side of the main hall, he could already feel the blood energy soaring to the sky. The blood energy that was frozen in the air didn't seem to come from here.

Lin Hao squinted his eyes, but he found that the place where the blood Qi was the most serious was still far away. It was as if something was absorbing the blood Qi of the heaven and earth. It was somewhat terrifying.

However, no matter how hard Lin Hao searched for the Aura, he couldn't find the source of the blood Qi.

What was the cause of this evil? Even Lin Hao couldn't think of any clues about this place, and couldn't find it. There was no way to figure it out either. Lin Hao could only hide the confusion in his heart. He continued to focus his eyes on the scene in front of him.

At this moment, the hall was surrounded by endless mud men. It was no longer a scene that could be described as one or two thousand or twenty thousand. The palace hall was a hundred feet tall, but under the siege of the mud men, it was bustling with activity. It was like a crane standing in a flock of chickens.

At this moment, the palace hall was like a stone pillar that stood in the middle of a surging river. The waves formed by all the mud people were attacking the pillars of the river time and time again, making people wonder how long this stone pillar could last.

In fact, even though the main hall had been broken through, Lin Hao felt that it was very normal. It was because there were too many mud men in front of him, and their strength was too strong.

Lin Hao looked around the mud men. None of them were below the Martial Master. Even Low-grade Martial Master was very rare, which meant that... Basically, this wave of clay figurines in front of him was actually all above Middle-grade Martial Master!

It could be said that Martial Master warriors were worse than dogs, and Wu Ling was walking on the ground.

Lin Hao was sure that if these weren't mud men but the real cultivator, it would be easy for them to flatten the Lower-class Kingdom with just their numbers. It would be a piece of cake even for kingdom, which had Martial King warriors guarding it.

Fortunately, these were only mud men with low intelligence and strength. Otherwise, they really wouldn't know what to do.

In fact, Lin Hao had yet to figure out the origin of these clay figurines. Although he had come into contact with them before, this was the condensation of the 'Soul Return' technique. However, he still did not know what other weaknesses or characteristics Lin Hao had.

However, there was not much left to think about now. Now, there was no way out, and he had been scammed by the Greyhound. Lin Hao was in a dilemma. He could only advance and not retreat. In his heart, he cursed the dead Husky a thousand times. Only then did Lin Hao raise his head.

In front of him was a sea of mud in the middle of the ocean. Lin Hao was suddenly a little stunned, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.

Now there was a problem, how was he going to pass it?

Forcibly charge in? Putting aside how many clay figurines there were, whether Lin Hao had enough life to fill them up, he only asked one question. What kind of hammer would Lin Hao use after he went in?

In an instant, Lin Hao was stunned on the spot. In the sky, a flock of crows flew past. Lin Hao had a dumbfounded look on his face. Right, who am I, where am I...

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