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Just as the Flame Dragon was about to wrap around the saber, the Flame Dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the soldier's saber, pressing down on the soldier's head.    

"Go to hell!"    

As expected, The Flame Dragon broke through the defence of the soldier's saber and bit down on the head of the soldier who looked like a dead man.    

Lin Hao's Longsword pierced through the soldier's head. The soldier did not even have time to react before he fell to the ground.    

The Flame Dragon's first attack was a great victory. It actually broke through the defense of a peak martial artist and took his life.    

If it was any other time, Lin Hao would have been so happy that he could not close his mouth. But now was not the time to be happy. A soldier had died, and there were more than a dozen men of sacrifice waiting by the side. There was also a Middle-grade Martial Master eyeing them covetously.    

Lin Hao was in danger!    

He had the upper hand, and he had the upper hand. If he attacked later, he would suffer.    

Lin Hao still wanted to continue his massacre, but the reaction of the peak martial artist was still a step faster than Lin Hao's.    

A Genuine Qi condensed with brown light shot towards where Lin Hao was standing. Middle-grade Martial Master actually attacked without saying a word.    

Lin Hao had used his old strength to escape, but he had yet to use his new strength. He could only subconsciously raise his sword to block it.    

However, a Martial Master Level Genuine Qi was not something Lin Hao could easily defend against, let alone a Middle-grade Martial Master. Even a casual strike from Middle-grade Martial Master was enough to make Lin Hao suffer.    

"Puff!"    

The blood seemed to be free. Lin Hao was lucky enough to block this deadly Blade of Genuine Qi , but his internal organs were shaken by the powerful Genuine Qi. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat.    

"Even if he's already dead, can he still be morally upright? He launched a sneak attack without saying a word, and he's still a Martial Master. "    

Lin Hao cursed in his heart, but he had completely forgotten that he had killed one of them without any hesitation just now.    

"Middle-grade Martial Master, it's still too early to fight him. I have to think of a way. According to the rules, there must be a limit to the formation of the Soul Puppet, so as to prevent them from doing anything outside of the scope of the formation. "    

Due to the detailed information provided by the Greyhound, Lin Hao had a good understanding of these soldiers who were made into the Soul Puppet.    

Within the Soul Altar, there would be restrictions set up by the Soul Puppet, but it was different for different people.    

Lin Hao's eyes rolled non-stop as his brain worked frantically. He did not stop moving his feet at all.    

What he needed to do now was. . . That's right.    

"Run!"    

The best strategy was to run!    

Lin Hao once again fell into the wonderful story of the Wind Chaser youth. In this Soul Altar that was not considered wide, Lin Hao was like a vigorous monkey running around in every corner.    

The attacks of the Soul Puppet weren't very smooth. This was also the reason why Lin Hao was able to escape some fatal attacks time and time again. However, there were still more and more wounds on his body.    

"Dammit! Even a rabbit would bite when forced into a corner, let alone Senior Member!"    

Every time Lin Hao reached the end of his escape, he would make a sudden turn and find an opportunity to attack the martial artist that was closest to him.    

Even if they were lucky enough to succeed at times, as long as they didn't really destroy their life force, these Soul Puppet would continue to chase after them as if nothing had happened, even if their arms were cut off.    

They could chase after Lin Hao on the street with half of their legs. Lin Hao really had a saying in his heart, 'Buying skin must be said first'.    

'This guy doesn't treat me as a human anymore, does he? ' It was already shameless enough to attack together, but now he could even drag half of his leg with him. This was simply going too far!