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The thorn hoofs flew around in the air, one vibrating its wings desperately and flying to the top of the lonely mountain.

At the top of the lonely mountain peak, the figure of Bai Jia was still looking north, looking in the direction of Darkwind City.

There was a bloody battle going on over there, and although it was far away, the white armor figure seemed to be able to hear the screams there.

After the thorn bird flew over, it chirped, and the white armor figure didn't look at it originally, but at this time, it suddenly turned its face.

"Kawa Hameng, the son of Ahma's high hopes, died and was killed by that Terran warrior?

The roar of the white-armored figure quieted down the surrounding man-eater powerhouses, and a few simply knelt down, trembling.

This highness is angry, but it is more terrible than the falling stars and the eruption of a volcano!

"Your Highness, rest assured, the top three of the hundred clans of that session are already about to catch up with that human race, as long as he is killed, no matter how angry Ah Mo is, he will not miss the big things of His Highness. One of the man-eaters waited for a while before he was persuaded.

The white-armored figure snorted: "The first three ...... of the Hundred Clans I'm afraid they won't be able to stop that guy, and I remember that Ahmako found a good sword for his son!"

"The top three of this Hundred Clans War are the successive attacks of the Nine Infant Clan, the broken hooves of the Peeping Clan, and the roar of the Zhu Yan Clan. Your Highness, rest assured, any of them have the strength to defeat the Terran Mortal Realm martial artists!"

The white-armored figure was still a little dissatisfied with this, but he also understood that the key to the battlefield was not the Terran young warrior, but outside Darkwind City.

There are only two cloud foal beasts left under Lu Hao's seat.

He jumped off the cloud pony every time he fought, but just like that, one of them was slain by the man-eater.

According to his memory, further back, there were only about a hundred miles left from the entrance of the two realms.

He felt a little relieved, and at that moment, he heard the sound of hooves behind him.

Looking back, it was a three-headed camel beast, and on top of each camel beast, there was a humanoid man-eating monster.

"That Terran in front, your end has come!"

The nearest of the three humanoid ogres screamed from afar, and then urged the camelmon, which was faster.

Lu Hao calculated the speed of the two sides, and the two sides would catch up after about half a moment.

Moreover, there is a possibility of a strong enemy intercepting it ahead.

"Kill these three guys first, and then go!"

With a twist of thought, Lu Hao jumped down from the cloud horse beast, sword in his hand, and turned around to wait for the three man-eaters.

Nine Infant Clan, Peeping Clan, Zhu Yan Clan!

After recognizing the origins of these three man-eaters, Lu Hao's heart was awe-inspiring.

These are definitely three strong enemies!

The broken hooves of the first voyeur clan, and there is also competition between the three of them.

Therefore, seeing Lu Hao stop, it was overjoyed to accelerate, and the camel beast sprinted with all its strength, instantly pulling away its companions behind him.

Seeing that Lu Hao was standing in the middle of the road, it simply urged the camel beast to crash directly into Lu Hao's body, and at the same time, a pair of long knives in his hand slashed out like a splash of wind.

Lu Hao was short, and with the Cave Ghost Eye, he captured the trajectory of the opponent's knife, and dragged the "killing feast".

The camel beast beneath Broken Hoof screamed and fell, and at the same time, Broken Hoof let out a cry of pain.

This sword, incidentally, cut off one of its feet!

Originally, with the strength of breaking hooves, Lu Hao should not have been injured so easily, but it was too careless, and Lu Hao's movements were too concealed and fast.

It was missing a leg, and after falling to the ground, before it got up, Lu Hao's forehead cave ghost eye opened suddenly, and a ray of light shot into its eye.

The hooves were stunned, and when they came to their senses after half a breath, Lu Hao's "killing feast" had already been cut off.

At this point, it's inevitable!

The two swords are staggered, and if you fight upwards, you will have to open this sword.

But the killing feast was in Lu Hao's hands, and the power was even more powerful than in the hands of its previous master!

Ka!

With a crisp sound, Lu Hao split the broken hoof and its double knives into six pieces!

The third broken hooves of the three nether realms and the hundred clans of the war, kill instantly!

Cha!

The killing feast plunged into the ground, and the ensuing serial attacks and roars suddenly strangled into the camel beast.

In the roar of the camel beast, the eyes of both of them flashed with horror.

They were ordered to pursue this human race, and they had already seen Lu Hao's power along the way, and everywhere they went, they were the corpses of the clans of the Three Nether Realms.

But in their eyes, this is nothing, after all, most of the people killed by Lu Hao are miscellaneous soldiers, and they can do it if they are replaced.

But the killing of Broken Hoof just now made them feel the breath of death approaching.

Broken Hoof is not a miscellaneous soldier, but the top three of the hundred clans on a par with them, although they are weaker than the two, but they are not far behind!

But even such a strong broken hoof, in the hands of this young martial artist of the human race in front of him, it was also an instant kill?

How strong is he?

"The sword, it's Chuan's fierce sword!" Lian Xian said after holding his breath.

"The sword that is said to have spirituality?" Roar shook his head.

"That's it, when the sword was forged, Marshal Amo personally captured a thunder falcon, extracted its spirit, and integrated it into the sword, so this sword ......"

"Join forces. Roar Ke's eyes were solemn.

The enemy in front of them is already strong, and they have a good sword, so if they want to have less trouble, they can only join forces.

Lu Hao heard them talking to each other in a strange language, but he didn't take it to heart.

He was reminiscing about the strange feeling of killing Broken Hoof with a sword just now.

"This sword...... It seems that there is spirituality, and I haven't been able to exert all the power of the sword just now, but if I can bring out the spirituality of the sword, its power ......"

At this moment, two man-eaters, one left and one right, dismounted at the same time and slowly approached him.

On the left is the Zhu Yan clan, with a huge body, and every step down, there is a heavy sound, and as it approaches, the sound gets louder and louder, which shocks Lu Hao's heart and pounds.

The one on the right is the Nine Infant Clan, in the legend of the Terran race, it has nine heads, but now Lu Hao can see clearly that its appearance is not much different from that of a human, except that the eight sarcomas on the head look like nine heads.

Its steps are so strange that it feels like a poisonous snake.

"Let's give death!" Lu Hao pulled out the "Killing Feast" and stroked the horizontal sword.

Tong!

As soon as he spoke, the Zhu Yan clan foot over there paused on the ground again, and the earth trembled, and Lu Hao suddenly realized that the other party's foot had actually started to attack!

An invisible force, with this pause, entwined Lu Hao, making him feel extremely sluggish.

On the other side, the weapon similar to a spear in the hand of the Nine Infant Cannibal suddenly shook, changing into three or three into nine, as if the heads of nine poisonous snakes were raised and pounced on Lu Hao!

Puff puff!

Lu Hao was very uncomfortable with the attacks of these two monsters, so although he raised his sword to strike, he still didn't dodge the spear of the Nine Infant Clan at all.

In fact, the opponent's spear didn't really hit him, and it was still a few inches away from his body, but the energy spit out from the spear still penetrated his body armor, opening three blood holes in his body!

Not only that, but just as he staggered back, the giant stick in Zhu Yan's hand had also swept over, and it was far away from him, Lu Hao was forced by the pressure on the giant stick to make his chest tight and short of breath, and it was difficult to breathe.

A real formidable enemy!