Chapter 148
Lin Hao's desperate idea is actually feasible.
The iron clay puppet's big sword is high enough to be above Lin Hao's head. Now Lin Hao attaches his body to the Dragon chanting sword, and uses the hard body of the Dragon chanting sword to resist the sharp attack of the big sword, leaving only the most primitive force to collide with him.
Moreover, with the iron clay puppet's big sword cut down, Lin Hao's whole body began to rotate, and the rest of the potential continued to fly towards the high platform!
Just a wrong body, Lin Hao and iron mud puppet opened not a small distance, now Lin Hao is very close to the platform, within reach.
Landing, supporting the sword, Lin Hao spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, mixed with the internal organs of the broken foam, and spit out ruthlessly.
Lin Hao did pass the iron clay puppet, but he resisted the power of the iron clay puppet's sword. The iron clay puppet's blow was powerful enough to break a mountain, but he was taken by Lin Hao in his flesh. He was able to survive, thanks to the green favor of the goddess of fate.
"Cough Ah, Pooh
Lin Hao wiped the corners of his mouth with indifference, spitting out the blood foam in his mouth. Although he used the most Qi in his body to protect his internal organs, he still couldn't resist some damage.
However, all this is worth it in Lin Hao's eyes. After all, Lin Hao is far away from the puppet, high platform, and close at hand!
Blade storm!
Lin Hao did not dare to stop for a moment to rest. With all his pain, he continued to wave his sword.
For a moment, Lin Hao's shadow appears before the high platform again. The difference is that in this sword shadow, there will be some bright red liquid, which is Lin Hao's blood.
Forced to activate the blade storm, Lin Hao could not take another breath of air. The breeze started, and his figure blew to the high platform like a hurricane!
Never stop, never stop!
Lin Hao will seize the time this word deduction incisively and vividly, although the mouth of the blood has unconsciously overflow, although the sword hand of the tiger mouth has cracked, although the chest of Qi and blood can not stop churning.
So what!
Lin Hao is a cruel man, cruel to others, even more cruel to himself!
Even if the pain is enough to make a warrior cry, it can't make Lin Hao frown. Lin Hao only knows that he has only one goal. For this goal, Lin Hao is willing to suffer.
Lin Hao's spirit is tight to the limit, carrying the pain of this body, shuttling through many puppets. If it is a slip, Lin Hao will never turn over.
Although it was less than five feet away from the high platform, Lin Hao showed all his strength.
The blade storm can no longer be used, because Lin Hao has noticed that his body is damaged too much. If he forces the blade storm again, Lin Hao may be killed. Even if he takes one more step, it may be difficult.
Lin Hao had to play all the spirit, now rely on, can only be in the hands of the sword.
Lin Hao forced himself to gather his spirit and speed up the Qingfeng step. Now it's no exaggeration to call Qingfeng the hurricane step. The Qingfeng step, which was originally focused on avoiding, has been used by Lin Hao as a driving step for a long time.
Four Zhang, Lin Hao was sliding through the gap between the legs of the puppet.
Three Zhang, Lin Hao ruthlessly then behind the puppet foot, relay away from the passing knife, forced forward.
Two Zhang, Lin Hao's consciousness is fuzzy. With his fighting instinct, he rolls by a lazy donkey at the foot of a puppet, and is almost trampled into a meat cake by the puppet.
One Zhang, Lin Hao eyes out of the unyielding light, desperate to cut from the gap between the two knives, turned over!
……
After the war, behind the collapse, have nothing to do with Lin Hao, because Lin Hao has now stepped onto the high steps!
When the puppet pursues the high platform, he does not dare to step on the high platform for half a step. He can only wander around under the steps. He can see the feeling of anxiety, as if this is the forbidden area.
Lin Hao's body is often injured, his arm has been dyed red by the blood from the tiger's mouth, and there are many bright blood colored flowers on his white and green shirt, which are watered by Lin Hao's blood. As for the body, the numbness from the viscera is already warning Lin Hao that he can't do more.
Black and blue, in danger. In order to live with these puppets, Lin Hao has been seriously injured. The damage caused by these puppets is more than the pain Lin Hao has suffered in his life, but now it ends with Lin Hao's victory.
Lin Hao's eyes are indifferent, and his whole body pain is not in his eyes. Lin Hao also ignores the roar behind him.
Without looking back, Lin Hao directly stepped on the steps and left behind the noise and murderous atmosphere.
The steps are not short. The high platform is nine feet high. It took Lin Hao a little time to get to the end of the steps.
On the high platform, Lin Hao finally saw the scene similar to his dream, that is, in the middle of the high platform, the murderous general Lin Hao once saw in his dream.
However, in front of Lin Hao's eyes, there was not the figure of the Jinjia general. Instead of the general's position, it was a strange raised platform.Lin Hao walked to the small stage without hesitation. This small stage was not unexpected. What was the essence of this array at that time.
When Lin Hao approached xiaotai, he could see the face of xiaotai clearly.
It's a square platform, and the sides of the platform are printed with dense patterns, which makes people feel restless and unable to control themselves.
The four corners of the square platform each extend a column, which looks like an inverted square chair.
The four columns radiate strange light. They are connected end to end. The top is also capped. The light shield covers the center of the small platform. Through the light shield, Lin Hao could see a small hole with yellow water in it. It was the same as those Yellow Springs Lin Hao had met before, but it was more intense here.
"Should we blow up this small platform directly, or what?" Looking at xiaotai, he asked.
Canggou timely answer: "no, direct damage may hurt the soul of yuwenhu. You just need to take out the energy source under the four columns of this small platform, and then you can stop this battle. Yuwenhu's soul will naturally return to his body. "
Sure enough, Lin Jinghao took out four small circles under the column.
As Lin Hao takes out the four crystal stones, the light cover of the whole small platform gradually dims down. After a moment, it disappears. Lin Hao also completely liberates yuwenhu's soul.
"Is it that simple?" Lin Hao asked in disbelief.
"What else do you want? Do the Taoist art, give yuwenhu a soul? " Canggou joked, "however, young man, you still hurry to take the important things in it. If the array loses its energy, it will collapse soon. Get some money and leave."
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The iron clay puppet's big sword is high enough to be above Lin Hao's head. Now Lin Hao attaches his body to the Dragon chanting sword, and uses the hard body of the Dragon chanting sword to resist the sharp attack of the big sword, leaving only the most primitive force to collide with him.
Moreover, with the iron clay puppet's big sword cut down, Lin Hao's whole body began to rotate, and the rest of the potential continued to fly towards the high platform!
Just a wrong body, Lin Hao and iron mud puppet opened not a small distance, now Lin Hao is very close to the platform, within reach.
Landing, supporting the sword, Lin Hao spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, mixed with the internal organs of the broken foam, and spit out ruthlessly.
Lin Hao did pass the iron clay puppet, but he resisted the power of the iron clay puppet's sword. The iron clay puppet's blow was powerful enough to break a mountain, but he was taken by Lin Hao in his flesh. He was able to survive, thanks to the green favor of the goddess of fate.
"Cough Ah, Pooh
Lin Hao wiped the corners of his mouth with indifference, spitting out the blood foam in his mouth. Although he used the most Qi in his body to protect his internal organs, he still couldn't resist some damage.
However, all this is worth it in Lin Hao's eyes. After all, Lin Hao is far away from the puppet, high platform, and close at hand!
Blade storm!
Lin Hao did not dare to stop for a moment to rest. With all his pain, he continued to wave his sword.
For a moment, Lin Hao's shadow appears before the high platform again. The difference is that in this sword shadow, there will be some bright red liquid, which is Lin Hao's blood.
Forced to activate the blade storm, Lin Hao could not take another breath of air. The breeze started, and his figure blew to the high platform like a hurricane!
Never stop, never stop!
Lin Hao will seize the time this word deduction incisively and vividly, although the mouth of the blood has unconsciously overflow, although the sword hand of the tiger mouth has cracked, although the chest of Qi and blood can not stop churning.
So what!
Lin Hao is a cruel man, cruel to others, even more cruel to himself!
Even if the pain is enough to make a warrior cry, it can't make Lin Hao frown. Lin Hao only knows that he has only one goal. For this goal, Lin Hao is willing to suffer.
Lin Hao's spirit is tight to the limit, carrying the pain of this body, shuttling through many puppets. If it is a slip, Lin Hao will never turn over.
Although it was less than five feet away from the high platform, Lin Hao showed all his strength.
The blade storm can no longer be used, because Lin Hao has noticed that his body is damaged too much. If he forces the blade storm again, Lin Hao may be killed. Even if he takes one more step, it may be difficult.
Lin Hao had to play all the spirit, now rely on, can only be in the hands of the sword.
Lin Hao forced himself to gather his spirit and speed up the Qingfeng step. Now it's no exaggeration to call Qingfeng the hurricane step. The Qingfeng step, which was originally focused on avoiding, has been used by Lin Hao as a driving step for a long time.
Four Zhang, Lin Hao was sliding through the gap between the legs of the puppet.
Three Zhang, Lin Hao ruthlessly then behind the puppet foot, relay away from the passing knife, forced forward.
Two Zhang, Lin Hao's consciousness is fuzzy. With his fighting instinct, he rolls by a lazy donkey at the foot of a puppet, and is almost trampled into a meat cake by the puppet.
One Zhang, Lin Hao eyes out of the unyielding light, desperate to cut from the gap between the two knives, turned over!
……
After the war, behind the collapse, have nothing to do with Lin Hao, because Lin Hao has now stepped onto the high steps!
When the puppet pursues the high platform, he does not dare to step on the high platform for half a step. He can only wander around under the steps. He can see the feeling of anxiety, as if this is the forbidden area.
Lin Hao's body is often injured, his arm has been dyed red by the blood from the tiger's mouth, and there are many bright blood colored flowers on his white and green shirt, which are watered by Lin Hao's blood. As for the body, the numbness from the viscera is already warning Lin Hao that he can't do more.
Black and blue, in danger. In order to live with these puppets, Lin Hao has been seriously injured. The damage caused by these puppets is more than the pain Lin Hao has suffered in his life, but now it ends with Lin Hao's victory.
Lin Hao's eyes are indifferent, and his whole body pain is not in his eyes. Lin Hao also ignores the roar behind him.
Without looking back, Lin Hao directly stepped on the steps and left behind the noise and murderous atmosphere.
The steps are not short. The high platform is nine feet high. It took Lin Hao a little time to get to the end of the steps.
On the high platform, Lin Hao finally saw the scene similar to his dream, that is, in the middle of the high platform, the murderous general Lin Hao once saw in his dream.
However, in front of Lin Hao's eyes, there was not the figure of the Jinjia general. Instead of the general's position, it was a strange raised platform.Lin Hao walked to the small stage without hesitation. This small stage was not unexpected. What was the essence of this array at that time.
When Lin Hao approached xiaotai, he could see the face of xiaotai clearly.
It's a square platform, and the sides of the platform are printed with dense patterns, which makes people feel restless and unable to control themselves.
The four corners of the square platform each extend a column, which looks like an inverted square chair.
The four columns radiate strange light. They are connected end to end. The top is also capped. The light shield covers the center of the small platform. Through the light shield, Lin Hao could see a small hole with yellow water in it. It was the same as those Yellow Springs Lin Hao had met before, but it was more intense here.
"Should we blow up this small platform directly, or what?" Looking at xiaotai, he asked.
Canggou timely answer: "no, direct damage may hurt the soul of yuwenhu. You just need to take out the energy source under the four columns of this small platform, and then you can stop this battle. Yuwenhu's soul will naturally return to his body. "
Sure enough, Lin Jinghao took out four small circles under the column.
As Lin Hao takes out the four crystal stones, the light cover of the whole small platform gradually dims down. After a moment, it disappears. Lin Hao also completely liberates yuwenhu's soul.
"Is it that simple?" Lin Hao asked in disbelief.
"What else do you want? Do the Taoist art, give yuwenhu a soul? " Canggou joked, "however, young man, you still hurry to take the important things in it. If the array loses its energy, it will collapse soon. Get some money and leave."
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