C4543 The Secret of the Beast(part I)
The man raised his head, his eyes wide open as he struggled to climb up. His short and short limbs kept hitting the ground, trying to throw Lin Hao off his back.0
But the others didn't know where he would run to. In addition, Lin Hao had taken away his Aura. This Tiger Dragon was tall and sturdy. If these people didn't fly into the air and look, they really wouldn't be able to find Lin Hao.
So they only thought that their attacks had worked. This Tiger Dragon could not bear the pain, so it became angry.
Those few influential people also retreated far away. They looked at the frenzied Tiger Dragon with a relaxed expression. They were probably feeling proud that they did not need to do anything, but they could get a merit for nothing.
"How can I let you all be so relaxed and at ease?" Lin Hao muttered. He raised his eyebrows and pulled out the sword at his waist again. He raised his hand again and let the tip of his finger slide across the sharp blade. The Spiritual Energy was like a string of silk that tightly wrapped around the sword. It was coated with a layer of green flame.
Then, he raised his arm once again, and stabbed the tip of the sword into the Tiger Dragon's back without any hesitation. The sword body sank inch by inch into the Tiger Dragon's flesh and blood, and only the hilt of the sword remained on the outside.
Although it did not hurt the vital parts of the Mystical Beast's spine, the pain was equivalent to piercing through a human's thigh. Naturally, the pain was unbearable.
The Tiger Dragon was no exception. It immediately lowered its body and widened its round eyes with all its might. The fish's mouth also opened and closed. White cold air kept coming out of its mouth. Would there be some ice dregs that fell out?
However, this Tiger Dragon was much weaker than the Qiongqi. No matter what tricks it had, it was nothing in front of Lin Hao - it was not enough.
But no matter what, he had encountered two Mystical Beast in a row in a day. He could not help but let the other party make a move. Just go up and beat them up. This was too inhumane. At the very least, he should at least give the other party some face.
With this thought in mind, Lin Hao was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he held the hilt of the sword and firmly stood on the back of the Tiger Dragon. He looked curiously at the ice shards that fell out of its mouth, wanting to see what it was going to do.
In the end, this fellow brewed for a long time and squatted there without moving. Other than the big mouth that seemed to have an air conditioner, he didn't let him wait for anything.
Just as Lin Hao was getting impatient, this thing suddenly let out a loud cry, making him laugh out loud.
The strange looking Mystical Beast made a sound like a duck's cry. The sound made the originally serious situation of the battle relax. Many soldiers looked at it in a daze, as if they could not believe it.
The Tiger Dragon once again opened its mouth and trembled. It once again let out a loud and clear cry. Its round black eyes were also desperately bulging out, and it kept on making sounds.
Lin Hao held his stomach and used a lot of strength to stop himself from bursting into laughter. The veins on his hand that was holding the sword hilt were about to pop out, and he was laughing so hard that his entire body was shaking.
Those few influential people in the distance also laughed loudly. Even the silver-armored general's movements became sluggish, and the expression on his face was also very strange. It was as if he was leading his troops to bully the weak.
At this moment, the Tiger Dragon suddenly closed its mouth, and the laughter that made people laugh suddenly disappeared. In its place was a dull thud from its throat.
No matter what, Lin Hao was a person who had experienced hundreds of battles. He immediately stopped smiling, and the Spiritual Energy also expanded, covering his entire body.
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