4412: C4412 Fighting the Yaksha with All His Might(part Ii)

C4412 Fighting the Yaksha with All His Might(part Ii)

2Lin Hao's speed was getting faster and faster, showing no signs of slowing down. It seemed like he wanted to fight the yaksha head on.

Seeing Lin Hao's attitude, the yaksha was completely infuriated. Its golden eyes had turned red. Its rationality had long disappeared, replaced by a beast's nature.

Right now, it only wanted to kill. It wanted to grab the head of the enemy that it had chopped off and eat the enemy's flesh like a wild beast, declaring its mother's doubt and victory.

"Humans are cunning creatures. "

Lin Hao's carefree smile turned into a sneer. He raised the tip of his sword and the Wings of Thunder Firefly suddenly stopped. It forced his body to fall in another direction at an unimaginable angle, barely avoiding the two huge scythe spears.

The black Hook Sickle Spear's tip, which was wrapped with death energy, almost brushed past Lin Hao's face. It even cut off a few strands of his hair and pierced an inch of skin on the tip of his ear. Bright red blood flowed down his face, but it added some killing intent to his arrogant face.

The strike of the scythe missed. Yaksha roared angrily. The muscles on his arms were as tight as rocks. The Spiritual Energys on his body were dancing crazily. He poured them into the spear as if he did not want to live. He wanted to adjust his movements and pierce Lin Hao's back from the back.

At this moment, he had already been assimilated by the spiritual dragon and switched sides. The purple dragon that was heading towards Lin Hao finally arrived late. Countless tumbling figures followed Lin Hao's figure closely and threw themselves at Yaksha's face - eyes, mouth, nose, those things would no longer exist.

Countless purple dragons poured down from above, burning almost all of Yaksha's face. Blood flowed out in a short period of time, dyeing the limestone floor red.

"Foolish, foolish, foolish!" Yaksha's face was already badly mutilated, and his movements were even more vigorous. He was fuming with anger from the unprecedented embarrassing failure, and he roared crazily. He didn't even take the two Hook Scythe Spears and casually threw them on the ground, not caring if they fell into the calm water or not.

His sharp nails suddenly grabbed towards his chest, and he wanted to pinch this detestable human in his palm, break his bones, crush his brain, and even lick his bone marrow to relieve the hatred in his heart!

However, Lin Hao seemed to be unable to sense the danger, and he actually laughed in a carefree manner with a relaxed and carefree expression. It was as if he wasn't in a life-and-death battle at all, but was drinking on a boat. He had a beautiful woman by his side. That kind of romantic and happy feeling.

The Wings of Thunder Firefly dispersed in the air. The tip of his foot stepped on the broken sword in front of Yaksha's chest. His thin and soft boots stepped on the blade that was flashing with cold light, and he lightly stepped forward.

The broken sword instantly sank into the chest of the Yaksha, and completely penetrated the core of the undead creature. Countless rays of light burst out from the broken sword, and mixed with the Spiritual Energy on Lin Hao's body, they all exploded inside the body of the Yaksha.

"A pot of wine, swimming in West Lake. . . " He leisurely sang a song. The tip of his foot lightly stepped on Yaksha's chest once again, and he fell backwards. "A sharp sword, traveling in the Jianghu. . . "

Before he finished his words, Yaksha's arm had already softly fallen down. Lin Hao had just landed, his white clothes and white boots were like a chivalrous hero walking on the moonlight.

The giant Yaksha fell to the ground with a loud crash. The flesh on its body was like a dust cloud, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

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