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The crowd was boiling with anger. Even the spectators were eager to give it a try. After all, everyone wanted this Dragon Blood Pill, and the price of obtaining it was their lives. What could be more worthwhile than this?    

    

Facing this group of murderous people, Lin Hao could only remain calm and relaxed. His voice was lazy, "I didn't expect you guys to snatch the poison pill so happily. Why are you rushing to be reincarnated?"    

    

As the saying goes, a thousand people will die without a cause. Now, there were more than a thousand people who had malicious intentions towards Lin Hao because of the Dragon Blood Pill. There are more than ten thousand people. However, Lin Hao was not worried at all. He just held his hands. He looked at everyone and said coldly.    

    

Hearing Lin Hao's words, everyone was stunned, as if they didn't understand what was going on.    

    

"Poison pill? What is he talking about?"    

    

"Ignore him. It must be a scam. He wants to live a second longer. No one can stop me. The Dragon Blood Pill is mine!"    

    

Even Zheng Yiming was so angry that he jumped up and down. The Dragon Blood Pill that he had spent so much effort and effort to refine was actually called a poison pill?    

    

Immediately, Zheng Yiming flew into a rage and cursed, "Bullshit! You useless trash who doesn't know anything! Do you know what a Dragon Blood Pill is!? He actually dared to say that what his father refined was a poison pill! I've changed my mind. All of you break his limbs for me. I want to torture him with my own hands! Ahhhhhh!"    

    

Zheng Yiming was so angry that he exploded. His crazy voice echoed in the arena.    

    

Everyone knew that if they didn't attack now, they wouldn't even be able to eat the dregs of the Dragon Blood Pill if they were too late.    

    

Lin Hao lowered his eyes and coldly swept his eyes across the battlefield. He coldly harrumphed and said, "Hmph, you don't know the difference between life and death!"    

    

Without further ado, Lin Hao took advantage of the time when everyone had yet to react. He immediately used his movement technique and turned into an afterimage as he rushed towards Zheng Yiming.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Lin Hao had already slapped Zheng Yiming's hand, which was holding the Dragon Blood Pill. Then, he threw the Dragon Blood Pill, which had a fishy smell and a strange shape, into Zheng Yiming's mouth.    

    

"Protect Alchemist Zheng!"    

    

"Dragon Blood Pill! Dragon Blood Pill! My Dragon Blood Pill!"    

    

"Lin Hao, you are insane!"    

    

When the others finally reacted, they could only watch helplessly as the Dragon Blood Pill fell into Zheng Yiming's stomach. Instantly, a torrent of curses swept towards Lin Hao. The people from the Blood Demon Mercenary Squad who were a little closer to him. Their faces were filled with ruthlessness as they rushed forward and grabbed Lin Hao.    

    

The one who grabbed Lin Hao was none other than the infamous leader of the Blood Demon Mercenary Squad, Qiu Xue.    

    

However, after falling into the hands of such an enemy, Lin Hao still didn't panic. He only gestured at Zheng Yiming with his mouth, shrugged and didn't say anything.    

    

Qiu Xue saw his expression and subconsciously turned his head to glance at him. However, he discovered that Zheng Yiming, who was forced to swallow the Dragon Blood Pill by Lin Hao, still had his eyes wide open. His entire body was like a lobster that had been placed into a pot, bright red in color.    

    

"Not good! This is the frenzied state of the dragon blood. Everyone, retreat!"    

    

Looking at Zheng Yiming's current state, Qiu Xue immediately recalled the situation after he took back the Dragon Blood Demonic Beast and experimented with it. Immediately, he shouted out loudly. Everyone naturally saw that the situation wasn't looking good, so they quickly ran away. No one would feel normal when they saw this watermelon-like Zheng Yiming.    

    

However, it was already too late. They saw that Zheng Yiming's head was getting bigger and bigger. Then, like a ripe watermelon, it exploded with a loud bang.