4839: C4839 The Scene of Hell(part I)

C4839 The Scene of Hell(part I)

No, strictly speaking, those people are not even food.2

After all, even though there were many of them, their strength was uneven. If a few Mystical Beasts were to be evenly distributed, it would not even be enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.

Not to mention that with just a few casual moves, there would be at least a dozen more skeletons under their feet, and even fewer humans would be able to eat them.

Previously, Lin Hao had said that the rest of the people within the Three Lives Pagoda were merely souls of the deceased. These people still had doubts in their hearts, and even mocked them.

Back then, when they saw the few old men kneeling on the ground and not daring to move, their faces were filled with contempt and ridicule.

Even when the last green-robed disciple drew the blood array, they still felt that this ignorant and arrogant brat would definitely suffer a huge setback.

But now, when they saw these wantonly slaughtering Mystical Beasts, the defenseless crowd, and White-clothed Youth, who was dressed in a graceful and untainted robe, they couldn't help but laugh.

This smiling White-clothed Youth had never said a single lie when it came to killing and seizing.

Under the siege of a few Mystical Beasts, these people were crying and running everywhere. However, before they could take a few steps, they would be frozen by the ice. When the flames burned their bodies, those who were unlucky would be torn apart by the Mystical Beast and eaten. It would become an appetizer in their stomachs.

Lin Hao, on the other hand, stood on the back of the Shuhu, as if he could not see the hell in front of him that was filled with blood and howls. There was even a faint smile on his face.

If those people still had the time to look at him carefully, they might even think that... White-clothed Youth was truly a devil in human skin. He was able to kill without any resistance. However, none of them could arouse the sympathy of this man.

However, in fact, Lin Hao's teeth were about to be bitten off by him. The killing intent that covered his body was not to intimidate the crowd, but to threaten the system of that bastard in his head.

"How many Primeval Crystals?" He asked with a smile, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "I didn't hear it clearly. Tell me again, right?"

"Hey, Master, you are so young, and your ears are already bad. What should we do in the future?" The Greyhound gave a fake sigh and its tone quickly became high-spirited. It excitedly shouted again, "300 Primeval Crystal!"

That's right. Just summoning all the Mystical Beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas cost Lin Hao three hundred Primeval Crystals!

The more he laughed, the more pain his flesh felt. He wished he could personally go on stage and stuff all the Mystical Beast back into the Classic of Mountains and Seas, pretending that nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, he had already summoned them. 300 Primeval Crystal would definitely fall into this bastard's system's pocket. If he knew this would happen, he would have asked for the price before acting cool!

"Can you reason with me?" Thinking about the gorgeous 300 Primeval Crystal, Lin Hao could not help but soften his voice. He began to argue with the Greyhound, "We have been friends for so long, summoning a Mystical Beast once is three hundred Primeval Crystals. Then how can I afford it, right? "

The Greyhound did not answer him directly. Instead, it let out a long nasal sound. Only then did it answer with an extremely annoying tone, "What do you think? If you have the ability, bite me?"

When this fellow's familiar tone was heard, Lin Hao could almost imagine that he was wagging his tail. The old man who was wagging his leg was so angry that his head heated up. His fingers were pinched even more loudly, as if he was ready to personally kill someone at any time.

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