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Lin Hao raised the Dragon Cry Sword in his hand. He looked like a medieval warrior. He needed to completely rely on the technique of swinging the sword and his own brute force to repel the enemy. He did not plan to use even a little bit of Spiritual Energy to help him.    

    

Due to the various mistakes he made earlier, Lin Hao knew that if he wanted to break out of the encirclement now, he could only take a gamble.    

    

There was no second plan in Lin Hao's mind, and now that the matter had occurred so suddenly, Lin Hao felt that he couldn't come up with a second plan.    

    

As for the Greyhound, because he had to face too many data and variables, there were very few Human Cultivators that came to Heavenly Spirit Snow Mountain. Therefore, there was also a lack of data on the Greyhound in this region. Although he was a powerful system.    

    

However, there was nothing he could do about the Greyhound in the Heavenly Spirit Snow Mountain, which was even less than the number in the Western Illusory Demon City. The only thing he could do was pray for Lin Hao.    

    

Since the Greyhound was no longer useful, Lin Hao knew that he could only rely on himself now.    

    

"Damn it! I slaughtered my way from the territory of Human Race all the way to the Heavenly Spirit Snow Mountain! Although he had gone through countless life and death trials, he had also been defeated by some ridiculously strong fellows like dogs. But I'm not dead yet! I can still live! "    

    

Lin Hao had a strong belief that he could live on. No matter what, he had to live on.    

    

However, Lin Hao did not have a second plan. He could not only give it a try.    

    

However, at the last moment of life and death, Lin Hao did not close his eyes. He felt that if he did that, he could focus on attacking the ice formed by the snow.    

    

However, that way, he would miss out on many things. For example, he would not be able to see the changes in the ice when the Dragon Cry Sword hit it.    

    

Lin Hao knew very well that even if he was lucky enough to escape this time, if he wanted to escape from this damn Heavenly Spirit Snow Mountain... Or even break through the snow castle in front of him... Then... He could only collect as much information as possible. For Lin Hao... There was nothing he could do about it.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

When Lin Hao fiercely chopped his Dragon Cry Sword onto the solid ice, he discovered that the solid ice craftsman wasn't split open like he had imagined. This thing was cut open like jelly. At the moment of life and death, Lin Hao felt as if he had heard the wailing sound of the ice in front of him.    

    

Yes, he dared to bet that he had indeed heard that sound. Although that sound was very funny to Lin Hao, he had heard it.    

    

"This... this thing is actually alive?"    

    

When the Dragon Cry Sword fiercely hacked at the solid ice, a large crack was left on the solid ice. Lin Hao did not think much about it and rushed out from the crack in the solid ice.    

    

But after escaping, Lin Hao could not help but mutter to himself.    

    

"Master, of course this thing is alive. Think about it. If it wasn't alive, then this thing wouldn't have been monitoring us all the time, right?"    

    

When Lin Hao was shocked by the snowflake that had life force, the Greyhound used its cheap voice to remind Lin Hao.    

    

The reminder of the Greyhound also made Lin Hao more vigilant and wary of the snowflake. He knew that he was in a dangerous situation right now.