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C1222 He Was Scared to Death(part I)



C1222 He Was Scared to Death(part I)

Wails could be heard everywhere. No one dared to fight Lin Hao face to face. Looking at the God of Death who ripped apart the RT and devoured life, everyone recalled the fear of being controlled by Lin Hao.    

    

Now, death had arrived. The fear hidden in people's hearts was like a wild beast that had just escaped from its cage. No one could suppress the fear in their hearts anymore.    

    

Panic instantly boiled!    

    

"Guild Leader!"    

    

"Devil Lu, you go and stop him! I'll be there soon."    

    

When Qiu Xue saw this, his face turned pale and he cursed in his heart.    

    

Damn it, I've never seen such a fierce person in the mortal world. Could this be the true face of the legendary God of Slaughter?    

    

At this moment, there was only one thought in Qiu Xue's mind.    

    

Flee!    

    

What a joke! Who would have the courage to anger this murderous devil in front of him? Wouldn't it be courting death if he went up there?    

    

Back in the cave, when they were facing Lin Hao who was on the verge of death, the Mercenary Squad had spent a lot of effort to cripple him. Now, they were facing White-robed God of Death who was at his peak, and his strength was even stronger than before. With such a Lin Hao in front of him, his brain would surely be fried if he went up there.    

    

Qiu Xue gave out orders while retreating without batting an eye.    

    

As he twisted and turned, Lin Hao's white figure was like a god of death that appeared in the mortal world. Wherever the sickle swung down, the grass of life would be cut off piece by piece. No one could avoid the sickle of death.    

    

"Die, die, die, die!! Roar!"    

    

Lin Hao's eyes were red. At this moment, whether it was boiling blood or the power that was so strong that it was on the verge of exploding, they were all chiming Lin Hao's nerves.    

    

Kill! Kill! Kill!    

    

The color of blood gradually dyed the entire arena. It was as if even the pure white clouds in the sky were stained with the color of blood. The blazing sun did not dare to enter the mortal world randomly, fearing that it would disturb the devils of hell.    

    

Blood was left, not a single one was left!    

    

Corpses fell one after another. Their eyes were still filled with fear. Facing this sudden death, everyone died with everlasting regret.    

    

They had never thought that the devil who had been sent down to the mortal world would actually be reborn from the flames. Furthermore, he had completely let go of the devil in his heart and brought slaughter to the human world.    

    

However, it was already too late. No one had the ability to stop Lin Hao. Currently, Lin Hao had no humanity to speak of. All the people of Mercenary Squad, regardless of whether they were male or female, young or old, only had one sword!    

    

When Devil Lu's head was thrown high into the air and fell heavily onto the ground, the sound of the song of slaughter finally came to a halt.    

    

However, the sound of the song being slowed down was only for the sake of flying up into the sky.    

    

When Lin Hao's eyes became clear, he realized that only 10% of the people from the Blood Demon Mercenary Squad were left. Their leader, Qiu Xue, who claimed to be ruthless, actually ran away under the cover of the crowd.    

    

Let the tiger return to the mountain and sit in jail!    

    

Lin Hao didn't want to keep these people to cause trouble for him. Seeing this situation, Lin Hao immediately prepared to chase after them without thinking.    

    

However, before he could walk for long, he saw Young City Lord and two level 4 Martial Master blocking in front of him.    

    

"Stop! You... You can't kill them anymore. This is a matter of Meteor Dragon City. I will give you an explanation. You should stop now!"    

    

Standing in front of Lin Hao, who was covered in blood, Young City Lord's voice was filled with panic.    

    

Was Young City Lord not afraid?    

    

No, on the contrary, after witnessing the bloodthirstiness of this man in white, Young City Lord finally understood the principle that there was no false person under the fame. It was said that killing was the reason why he became famous. How could Young City Lord not be afraid of a man who stood at the top of the storm in kingdom?    

    


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