The old man was very angry. "Leave!" "Why leave!" "Just based on these small fish... they are not qualified for me to make way for them!!" Lin Haoran's eyes flashed with brilliance, revealing a faint smile, and he said slowly. Although most of these sand-blooded ghosts are ordinary ghosts, there are still many elite sand-blooded ghosts among them, and their levels are as high as level 30. With such a large number, if all of them are transformed into ghost crystals,
and then turned into ghost infant fruits, then it will definitely make his offspring ghosts much stronger. So, facing such a good thing, how could he choose to leave! ? .................................... Hearing Lin Haoran's words, Feng Qingcheng and Yan Mo were shocked at the same time. The two looked at each other and could see a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. They didn't expect that Lin Haoran would make such a decision. After all, there are too many of these Sand Blood Ghosts. Even if Lin Haoran is strong, it is not easy to deal with them. What's more, there are many elite Sand Blood Ghosts among them. Once they are surrounded, the consequences will be disastrous. After all, human physical strength is limited. For example, although they can use the power of ghosts, they cannot open the power of ghosts for a long time, because it consumes physical strength. Their level is too low, their physical fitness is not very strong, so all the power of ghosts cannot last for a long time. As the level increases, the power of ghosts will last longer and longer. Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but ask Lin Haoran: "Mr. Liudao.........what do you mean!?" There was a hint of hesitation and shock in her voice, as if she was sure whether she had misunderstood Lin Haoran's idea. "You don't need to take action."
Lin Haoran's voice was calm, but with an inexplicable confidence and determination, as if he was not facing a terrible army of ghosts, but a group of insignificant ants. "Leave them to me............" He repeated it again, this time, his voice was more determined and domineering. After speaking, Lin Haoran smiled slightly, nodded to Feng Qingcheng and others, then turned around and slowly walked towards the group of ghosts rolling in the dust. His steps were steady and calm, every step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone, making people sweat for him. Although Lin Haoran was alone, his back was like a huge army, revealing an incomparable majesty and momentum. This momentum gave people an illusion that it was not the Sand Blood Ghost Army that surrounded Lin Haoran, but Lin Haoran who surrounded the rolling Sand Blood Ghost Army. Everyone stared at Lin Haoran, their eyes full of surprise, shock and worry. "Gurgle.................." In the crowd, a player couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He stared with round eyes, looking at Lin Haoran who was walking towards the army of Sand Blood Ghosts step by step in disbelief, and finally couldn't help whispering: "What is he... going to do!" "He is going to deal with so many ghosts by himself?" "Isn't this a bit arrogant!" A player next to him also stared with eyes as big as copper bells, and said in a low voice: "It seems that he really wants to deal with so many ghosts by himself." "This guy... is really crazy!!" The man looked at Lin Haoran's back with a trace of horror on his face. If it were him, with so many ghosts, let alone fighting, he might not even be able to run away, and his legs were weak. But this guy actually wanted to fight so many ghosts by himself, and they were all ghosts above level 30. If this is not a madman, what is he! ? "As the number one player, he must be strong. He shouldn't be so stupid as to die." "Maybe he made the move only when he was sure of his success."
Another player looked thoughtful, and then spoke seriously. "Humph...........I admit that he has strength, but does he really think he is a god!?" "I see he He just wants to show off in front of Feng Qingcheng. If he dies, he dies. Don't drag us down with him." "Now we have to wait for him here. If he is killed, then we are waiting to die! ?" A male player in the Hades Hall looked at Lin Haoran's back, and then looked at the beautiful Feng Qingcheng. A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he said to the team in a yin and yang tone. People around whispered to each other. They couldn't understand Lin Haoran's behavior, and thought he was simply seeking his own death. Although they wanted to escape, their vice president Yan Mo didn't give the order, They didn't dare to escape at all, because the cost of escaping was very serious. So at this time, many players were very dissatisfied with Lin Haoran's "showing off" behavior. ....................................... However, Lin Haoran didn't seem to care about other people's opinions. He still walked towards the army of Sand Blood Ghosts firmly, as if in his eyes, these terrifying ghosts were not worth a dime. . "Boom boom boom..." At this time, the group of sand-blooded ghosts was getting closer and closer to Lin Haoran, with flying sand all over the sky, like a sandstorm. As the distance got closer, everyone realized how hideous these sand-blooded ghosts looked, how many there were, and how terrible the aura on their bodies was. There were tens of thousands of them, which made everyone's faces pale and bloodless,
with a hint of fear in their eyes. If they hadn't seen that Yan Mo and Feng Qingcheng hadn't left yet, these people would have almost run away. "Gurgle..." Yan Mo couldn't help swallowing his saliva at this time, forcibly suppressing the slight fear in his heart, After a moment of silence, he said to Feng Qingcheng: "Feng Qingcheng............If it were you, would you be sure to kill these sand-blooded ghosts!? " Feng Qingcheng was silent when she heard this, and didn't say anything. But everyone was a wise man, and Yan Mo naturally understood what silence meant. "Then you say... Can Liudao do it! ?" Yan Mo continued to ask, A trace of solemnity flashed across his right eye. "Yes..................." But this time, Feng Qingcheng quickly gave an answer and said firmly, A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Lin Haoran's back, flashing a strange light. "Hmm! ?" "Why! ?" Yan Mo was stunned when he heard this, Turning to Feng Qingcheng, he asked in confusion. "Women's intuition............." Feng Qingcheng smiled lightly, a touching smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said softly. "......................." Yan Mo was stunned, and his left eye almost opened. What a bullshit reason!? .................................................
