C3581 Long Time No See(last Part)
Lin Hao also closely followed behind. The Longsword was unsheathed and his body turned into an afterimage. In an instant, he had already arrived beside Marquis Dongyang. Today, Lin Hao wanted to compete with this so-called number one marquis of Jia Lan!1
Marquis Dongyang's face was furious. He did not expect Lin Hao to be so reckless. A mere Peak of Level Five lord actually dared to look down on his dignity like this!
"Good! Since you are seeking your own death, you can't blame me for that. Let me teach you what true strength is!"
Marquis Dongyang flew into a rage out of humiliation. How dare a mere Level-five King look at him so clearly? At this moment, Marquis Dongyang only wanted to shred Lin Hao into a thousand pieces to vent the hatred in his heart!
The tacit understanding between Lin Hao and Evil Emperor was already extraordinarily strong. Spirit Master's advantage was fully displayed at this moment, even though Marquis Dongyang was a famous Peak of the Sixth Level lord. It was still very stressful for Marquis Dongyang to be attacked by Lin Hao and Evil Emperor in close combat.
Even though Marquis Dongyang had already used the Yin-Yang Flower Demon Treasure Bone, his strength had risen to a whole new level. However, he still wouldn't be able to gain any benefits in front of Lin Hao and Evil Emperor. Although Lin Hao and Evil Emperor might not be able to leave many wounds on Marquis Dongyang's body. Similarly, Marquis Dongyang wouldn't be able to control Lin Hao in a short period of time.
The more Marquis Dongyang fought, the more shocked he became. The pressure that Lin Hao and Evil Emperor gave Marquis Dongyang was just too strong. Not only because of their tacit understanding, but also because Marquis Dongyang could feel it. This man and beast were pulled out by themselves. They were both extremely powerful existences amongst Middle-grade King warriors.
At least, Marquis Dongyang couldn't feel that these two men had the strength of an ordinary Peak of Level Five lord. Could it be that the challenge of surpassing the Level had become a trend?
Lin Hao could forget about it. After all, according to the information he received, Lin Hao could be considered a powerful man with a small fortune. But, what was going on with this Evil Emperor? Why was his strength not inferior to Lin Hao's? Why did he become a monster when he followed a monster?
If placed in the Demonic Beast, he could reach Evil Emperor's powerful potential and explosive force. Even Marquis Dongyang had only seen a few of them in his life, Evil Emperor. This was definitely the most bizarre and explosive Demonic Beast Marquis Dongyang had ever seen!
However, why was there such a powerful and potential Demonic Beast? Could it be that Lin Hao really had a way to completely control the Demonic Beast? Could this Lin Hao be a hidden beast tamer?
Marquis Dongyang was panicking in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. He had lost control of himself repeatedly in the battle, almost allowing Lin Hao to chase after him while he was winning. There were also many new wounds on his body.
Although these wounds were not fatal, they were like ants that had crushed thousands of miles long dam on Marquis Dongyang's body.
Marquis Dongyang could now feel a great pressure coming from this young man. This young man was giving him an oppressive feeling. It was a pressure that was beyond the Middle-grade King, especially when Marquis Dongyang had consumed too much of his life force under the Yin-Yang Flower and Treasure Bone. He could even feel that if this continued, he would most likely suffer a backlash from the Yin-Yang Flower's Treasure Bone. This was a matter that endangered his life!
Marquis Dongyang's heart was getting more and more panicked. There were always loopholes in the battle. He kept fighting and retreating, but when he tried to escape, he found that the Cloud Locking Fog seemed to be more powerful than he had imagined. At least, he wanted to break the defense mechanism in front of Lin Hao...
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