Approaching slowly, Lin Hao clenched his weapon tightly, careful of the abnormality.

Although he is one step away from the saint, his strength is still far from that of a true saint.

That kind of power that has changed qualitatively and improved to a level is far from being comparable to Lin Hao now, and even the three princes who can be called invincible in the talent stage are the same. A peak saint, even if he is just in the realm and the most primary, can easily kill them.

Of course, this refers to being at the top of its game.

If the Saint is injured and his strength is greatly reduced, although they are still not 100% sure that they will kill him, at least there is some possibility. And because of this, Lin Hao and the rest of the team will move.

After all, not to mention that a saint has several times or even dozens of times more wealth than theirs, the experience and insight gained from killing a saint is enough to make them rush to it.

"Silence, vigilance!"

Gesturing to a few people behind him again, Lin Hao flicked his watch open, projecting a white beam of light towards the pitch-black hole. But at this moment.

Crash!

Wings flapped, air currents surged.

Inside the pitch-black hole, a blood-colored figure galloped out.

"Even you cannon fodder dare to beat me." The blood-colored figure roared, flapping his flesh wings and levitating in the air, holding a sharp blade, his face was hideous, and he looked at Lin Hao and the others fiercely.

"Give me death!"

Swish!

Energy leaks, and knife energy is vertical and horizontal.

The ground burst with a puff, and the whistling knife qi spread forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!"

Lin Hao and the others avoided it, and in the end, the blood-colored knife qi hit the wall, bursting out a cloud of dust and debris.

"It should only be a junior saint."

Looking coldly at the majestic blood clan suspended in mid-air, Lin Hao lowered his voice and said to everyone.

"In other words, there is a head."

His eyes lit up, and Qin Shilang glanced at the blood clan whose chest was still bleeding, and his face was not good. Prey of this level is not always given them the opportunity to hunt.

"Anyway, be careful, the gap between us and the saints is too big." Luo Xingyan said in a deep voice, she has been inherited, and her understanding of the word saint is far inferior to Lin Hao.

"That's right, the saint level is not trivial."

Julie agreed, but didn't back down.

Strong pressure often leads to great progress, and she believes that fighting against a saint-level powerhouse will be of considerable help to her breaking through to the next level of the fifth stage of her talent.

"Here we go."

There wasn't so much nonsense, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed, and his figure instantly shot like lightning.

Shout!

With a sonic boom, he killed in front of the saint blood clan, but he didn't expect that the blood clan was just a little on tiptoe, and immediately swept down, far away from him.

"Be careful!"

He shouted, but he saw that the blood clan had killed Qin Shilang and the others.

"Ten Worm Bonus!"

The rainbow light flashed on his forehead, Qin Shilang's scales were draped, his body was swollen, and in the blink of an eye, he became a 'superman' under the addition of various types of insects. The giant hammer swept, and he activated the most powerful form of war, changing the appearance of the giant hammer, his body flipped, his arms were round, and with a bang, he brought a burst of energy to roll over, killing the saint blood clan that flew down.

"Huh, ants!"

With a cold snort, the blood clan's falling speed suddenly increased, his right arm flashed red, his face turned grim, and his right fist, which was clenched together, collided directly with the giant hammer that Qin Shilang killed.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and under the strong force of the other party, the piece of land where Qin Shilang was standing directly sank down.

"Die for me!"

The body flipped on its side, the whip leg flicked, and when it failed to bombard Qin Shilang with one punch, the blood clan attacked again. It's just that Qin Shilang didn't fight alone.

Click!

Ice gas invaded, Yuan Qingyi turned into the goddess of ice and snow, and the wielding ice sword swept around, bringing a burst of cold air.

"Sword Domain, open!"

Lu Qianhan followed, and it was completely different from the previous sword domain stretch. The sword qi shot out, like a swimming fish sliding, and with the swing of Lu Qianhan's long sword, it was constantly added to it.

"Look for death!"

The wings of the flesh fluttered, and the bloodline was agile enough to avoid the attack.

Then, it turned into a blood shadow and rushed forward, slamming open Lu Qianhan's sword domain.

"Die!"

The long sword rolled up with a scream, and with the swing of the blood clan's arm, it stabbed straight into Lu Qianhan's head. It is conceivable that if this blow hits accurately, Lu Qianhan will definitely die.

"Angry Lotus, kill!"

Rumble!

The flames were monstrous, and as Lin Hao threw out the black lotus, the vitality surged, and in an instant, the black flames rolled over, turning into a fierce whirlwind, and bounced him away before the blood clan could attack.

"Kill!"

Lin Hao shouted, met it head-on, and resisted the blood clan.

Bang bang bang!

The two sides faced each other, and in just a few minutes, they fought each other no less than a thousand times.

The energy leaks out, and the strength surges. The two of them killed fiercely, but in the end, Lin Hao was at a disadvantage, and the saint-level Cunzài, whether it was strength or the quality and quantity of vitality, was not something that Lin Hao could match. Fortunately, everyone in the team quickly helped, although there was no character of Lin Hao's level, but the attack power of the six talents fifth stage and the five talent fourth stage combined was also quite impressive.

"Scum, give me death!"

The blood roared.

Boom Boom!

The explosion continued, the air waves rolled, and immediately, the people around him were blasted away, and they fell scattered in all directions.

"Blood Sacrifice Demon Realm, open!"

And taking this opportunity, the Saint Blood Clan stretched out its battle armor.

It was a red battle realm, and it looked like the mouth of a giant beast.

Click!

The arm was broken, and the Bloods unexpectedly self-harmed.

"He's going to sacrifice?"

Lin Hao frowned and made a move to stop him.

While it's unclear exactly what he's trying to do, there's no doubt he's definitely building up. However, they were late.

Rumble!

The blood light soared into the sky, and a blood-colored demon shadow appeared behind the blood clan, and then, it continued to converge and attach to the body of the blood clan, making the body of the blood clan directly swell* nearly double.

"Cannon fodder, die."

He roared and punched down.

Wow!

The strength was overflowing, the wind was like a knife, and the strength of the Saint Blood Clan increased considerably after absorbing the Scarlet Demon Shadow. Therefore, Lin Hao, who bore the brunt of the blow, directly vomited blood and flew out upside down after a hard punch. And with his collapse, the alliance of teams centered around him also collapsed.

Defeat and retreat, and the crowd kept fleeing.

"I've been injured, how can I sacrifice an arm so strong!"

Swallowing his saliva, Jiang Shangzhi had palpitations.

He was just hung on his face by the strong wind of the opponent's fist just now, and in the blink of an eye, half of the flesh and blood were gone, if it weren't for the healing medicine produced by the train in his bracelet, he would probably be paralyzed on the ground, wailing miserably.

But even so, he is still in great trouble.

The destructive power of the energy was stopped, but the blood energy contained in it could not be removed for a while.

"We can only wait until this battle is over."

Jiang Shangzhi said, gritting his teeth to endure the pain, the two short spears shaped by the cold ice were raised high, and the trigger was slammed, and he slashed towards the saint blood clan that swept all directions.

(Whew, it's too bad to hold a so-called feedback event privately.) First, I don't think much about the formulation of rules, so there are a lot of loopholes that can be exploited; Second, there are too many greedy for small gains, I am giving back to book friends, and some irrelevant people accidentally saw it, what are you doing here? Third, I'm really depressed, is my popularity so low? The time will continue until twelve o'clock tomorrow, but all the interpretation is up to me. Statement: It is forbidden to brush the version, violators, delete, and ban. Second, it is forbidden to cross-brush two or more numbers; Third, within five days of registration, the account that does not even have a book collection on the book list is invalid. Because some of the screen swipes have been deleted, there may be problems with the floor serial number, judging by the number of replies that there are. I can think of so much for the time being. ）