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The Aura on Lin Hao's body slowly withdrew, like a poisonous snake in the dark night, slowly advancing step by step.    

    

In the cave, there was a breeze in the empty cave. No one knew where it was, but every step Lin Hao took was like walking on a tightrope. He was very careful, not daring to make a sound.    

    

The Flood Dragon's body slowly enlarged in front of Lin Hao's eyes. Lin Hao's eyes, which were as cold as a cold spring, were also slowly moving.    

    

As he got closer and closer, the Aura on Lin Hao's body became fainter and fainter. The killing intent in his heart became more and more obvious, but the Flood Dragon didn't seem to notice it at all.    

    

When the distance was only three meters, it changed in an instant!    

    

"Flaming Cold Moon Arts!"    

    

The Longsword in Lin Hao's hand suddenly flashed with lightning. In an instant, the entire cave was lit up. A round purple lunar chakram was like a meteorite as it slammed into the Flood Dragon!    

    

With such a majestic momentum, the Flood Dragon instantly opened its eyes in anger. However, before it could react, it was too late.    

    

The purple lunar chakram dragged lightning with it, and in an instant, it crashed into the Flood Dragon. It hit the wound and hit the bull's heart!    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The flood dragon's blood splashed more than three feet high in an instant, splashing all over the cave. The corner of its head, which was the size of a basketball, fell diagonally.    

    

However, how could Lin Hao's sneak attack only be Er Er?    

    

The Moon Plate Splits Flood Dragon's head. Seeing that it had no more strength to push forward, the purple Cold Moon suddenly shrank. It was like a restless gunpowder.    

    

Boom!    

    

A light explosion sounded out, and the purple cold moon instantly exploded from the wound on the Flood Dragon's head!    

    

Bloodline, Lightning Flaming Cold Moon Arts, second stage damage!    

    

"Roar!!"    

    

The injured Flood Dragon crazily shook its body, and the Fury in its mouth sprayed out. In an instant, the entire cave was filled with the Flood Dragon's Fury. Rocks fell down one after another, and the entire cave looked like it was the end of the world.    

    

Lin Hao's sneak attack had succeeded. He immediately exploded his speed and quickly left the Flood Dragon's body. His attack had succeeded, and he was now fighting an assassin who was thousands of miles away.    

    

Lin Hao's figure was exposed in the air. The Flood Dragon's eyes, which were filled with blood, were wide open, and it stared at Lin Hao furiously.    

    

Lin Hao's figure instantly overlapped with the person who had injured it. The Flood Dragon immediately recognized that this was the human who had recklessly provoked it a few days ago.    

    

However, the Flood Dragon had never thought that this half-dead ant in front of it could recover in just a few days, and even had the courage to launch a sneak attack on it.    

    

With such an injury, not to mention a human, even the Flood Dragon itself would have to spend a lot of time to recover from it. But, how could this human in front of it be more like a Demonic Beast than it?    

    

"Don't look at it anymore, it looks familiar, right?"    

    

Lin Hao's eyes were cold as he looked at the Flood Dragon in front of him vigilantly.    

    

However, when he saw that the Flood Dragon only had a little bit of blood and a piece of skin on it, Lin Hao felt a little bit of pain in his chest.    

    

Regarding the sneak attack, Lin Hao had been extremely careful, as if he was treading on thin ice. The Flaming Cold Moon Arts he used was also Lin Hao's most powerful skill, and the Flood Dragon only suffered a slight injury.    

    

However, the Flood Dragon's powerful Demonic Beast physique was like a wall that was hanging over it.    

    

However, Lin Hao wasn't discouraged. This battle wasn't something that could be accomplished overnight. This sword strike was purely a test. The next battle would be the most important one.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Fire bullets that blotted out the sky and covered the earth shot towards Lin Hao. It was as if they were going to bury this lowly WC ant with the sparks of the fallen heaven and earth.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

Lin Hao didn't retreat. Instead, he rushed towards the Flood Dragon. Electricity danced on his body, reflecting the sky full of flames. It was incomparably beautiful.