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Chapter 925: The Bloodline of the True Underworld Protoss(2/2)

The black arc shattered Lin Hao's divine power and struck him with a crushing force. This was the crushing of the First World Master's artistic conception. Even Phoenix Supreme was almost killed, but at that time the monster man only used 70% of his power.

It's just the power, now it has reached 90%.

boom!

Terrifying power struck Lin Hao's body.

At the moment when he was about to be torn apart, Lin Hao thought, and the twelve thousand demon ancestors were activated. At the critical moment, his mind and body were clear, and he briefly fell into his own artistic conception. The evil divine spear swept out, and contained

The nameless divine skill, the embryonic form of thousands of divine skill evolutions, emerged, and a shocking spear shot out into the sky.

In an instant, it pierced into the whirlwind and hit the bronze shield. The bronze shield, which was originally astonishingly defensive, made a clicking sound. It cracked a line, and a residual power hit the monster man.

puff……

The two of them spurted out a large mouthful of blood at the same time, and Lin Hao was sent flying out, creating a large crater in the mountain wall behind him, while the strange man took three steps back.

Win?

Everyone in the Four Clans Alliance was stunned. This was so sudden. They didn't even have time to react before they saw the strange man being pushed back. As for Lin Hao, he was stuck in a big pit at the moment, with cracks all over his body, but

There is still life.

"We won, we won..."

"this……"

"Lin Hao actually fought off that guy."

The young strong men cheered on the spot, and the big stone blocking the hearts of the top strong men finally fell at this moment. They couldn't help but look at each other. No one expected that at the last moment, Lin Hao could repel the monster.

Strange man.

The monster man who stopped walking stared blankly at the blood spurting out, and couldn't help but tremble all over. He was injured. He was injured by a boy who abandoned the world. If it was passed back to his family, he would never be able to see him again in this life.

I want to raise my head.

"He will definitely die..." The demonic man's pupils showed an angry killing intent. Just when he was about to rise into the sky, his eyes suddenly noticed two pools of blood on the ground. The blood belonging to two people was swimming strangely.

Get up and merge together quickly...

Instantly!

The enchanting man's pupils shrank suddenly, his steps stopped, his eyes were staring at the blood below, and his expression became extremely strange...

"Who are you? Tell me? Tell me quickly, how come you have the blood of the Zhenming God Clan?" The strange man suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Hao, his eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.

The bloodline of the True Underworld God Clan...

Lin Haoleng, who was recovering after swallowing a top-notch healing elixir, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard these questions.
Chapter completed!
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