C3492 The King Is Dancing(part I)
Lin Hao suddenly realized something was wrong. Was he encouraging him or mocking him? This was too cold-blooded. His subordinates were facing the most critical moment of their lives. He was shouting that he should fish more. It seemed like there was something wrong with it.0
Putting aside Evil Emperor's matter, Lin Hao returned to the real world. He did not think about it anymore. Due to the interference of the Spirit Controlling Limit, Evil Emperor's life wouldn't be in danger. Even the cultivation and other Level warriors would only be stuck at the late stage of Level-five Demon King. He would also successfully enter the mature stage. This was something that Lin Hao had already known in advance. The spirit control limit wouldn't disappoint him.
However, from the looks of it now, not being disappointed wasn't what Lin Hao wanted. Lin Hao was a man with ambition. Two Primeval Crystal appeared on the surface of the water. Although they were the property of others, Lin Hao still wanted to encourage Evil Emperor to get more!
The time when the blood cocoon was broken was when the moon rose into the sky. This was also something that Lin Hao knew in advance. Now, Lin Hao did not stop and continued to set up his plan.
The battle tonight was a huge crisis and also a turning point.
There were very few corpses of Demon Kings in Mount Moon, and there were only ten of them. Furthermore, all of them were collected by Lin Hao after a long time. In Lin Hao's point of view, these were all corpses that he had saved up for a long time. If there were no accidents, it didn't matter if it was lord's corpse tonight. Or the body of a demon king, no less.
Although there was some fear of being discovered, humans would die for money and birds die for food. In the face of such a huge benefit, Lin Hao could only take the risk. Therefore, he could only hope that his setup would be effective. At least, he didn't want to fight with his life on the line in tonight's battle.
If you are in trouble, I have money to earn. It's that simple.
Making money from war was something Lin Hao liked to do. He had done a lot of things in the past.
When Lin Hao was done with his work, the sun had already set and the sun was setting.
Lin Hao looked up at the setting sun in the sky. It was blood red, and it didn't look like a burning cloud. It looked more like a marshmallow that was dyed red with blood. In addition, there was a sad and tragic atmosphere on the battlefield. It looked horrifying, but Lin Hao's endurance had long since reached the rock state in Undead Empire. To be honest, the devil that had returned from the abyss. I don't think the haunted house is scary.
"Mengyue, let's go back. The sky is getting cold."
Lin Hao called out. The Mengyue reluctantly threw away a crystal in its hand and leaped onto Lin Hao's shoulder. A man and a fox disappeared from the battlefield of the blood-red sun.
After returning to Ancient Heavenly Wolf City, Lin Hao could feel the heaviness that was spreading out from Ancient Heavenly Wolf City. He looked at the sky above Ancient Heavenly Wolf City and saw that the black clouds were about to crush the city.
Lin Hao didn't pay much attention to it. He flew to the top of the city wall and saw a terrifying scene.
On top of the city wall, a tall and stalwart man was the first to enter Lin Hao's sight. It was Lord of Heavenly Wolf City.
What was even more shocking was that the group of people behind Lord of Heavenly Wolf City was lord!
There was a huge number of people, and they were extremely powerful. Even Lin Hao felt suffocated by lord's lineup!
On top of the city tower, there were nearly a hundred lord standing behind Lord of Heavenly Wolf City. Furthermore, these hundred lord were only a part of the group. Among them, the one that Lin Hao was most familiar with was the higher ups of kingdom.
Hall Master of Twelve Sects, who had their own unique and powerful characteristics, the dignified and wise Duke Murong, the arrogant and violent Marquis Dongyang, and the one who stood at the front of the group with his hands clasped behind his back...
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