Chapter 523 You Don’t Need to Do Anything, Leave It to Me

"Walk!?"

"Why are you leaving!?"

"Just because these trash fish...are not qualified for me to make way for them!!"

Lin Haoran's eyes flashed, showing a faint smile, and said slowly.

Although most of these sand-blooded ghosts are ordinary ghosts,

But there are still many elite sand-blooded ghosts among them.

And the levels are all up to level 30.

Such a large number,

If they are all converted into ghost crystals,

If you turn it into a Ghost Infant Fruit, you can definitely increase the strength of your descendants, ghosts and monsters.

So, in the face of such good things,

How could he choose to leave! ?

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Hearing Lin Haoran's words, Feng Qingcheng and Yan Mo couldn't help being surprised at the same time.

The two looked at each other and could see the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

They did not expect that Lin Haoran would make such a decision.

After all, there are too many of these sand-blooded ghosts. Even if Lin Haoran is powerful,

It’s not easy to deal with either.

What's more, there are many elite sand-blooded White Walkers among them. Once they are surrounded, the consequences will be disastrous.

After all, human physical strength is limited.

Just like them, although they can use the power of ghosts,

But the ghost power cannot be activated for a long time.

Just because it consumes physical energy.

Their level is too low, their physical fitness is not very strong, and all the ghost power cannot sustain them for a long time.

As the level increases, the ghost power 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 that she had understood Lin Haoran's thoughts wrongly.

"You don't need to take action."

Lin Haoran's voice was calm, but it carried an inexplicable confidence and determination.

It was as if what he was facing was not some terrifying army of ghosts, but a group of insignificant ants.

"Leave them to me..."

He repeated it again, this time with a hint of determination and dominance in his voice.

After saying that,

Lin Haoran smiled slightly,

He nodded to Feng Qingcheng and the others, then turned around and walked slowly towards the dusty group of ghosts and monsters.

His steps are steady and deliberate,

Every step is like stepping on everyone's hearts,

People can't help but sweat for him.

Although Lin Haoran is alone,

But his back looks like thousands of troops, revealing an unparalleled majesty and momentum.

This kind of momentum makes people feel an illusion, as if the army of sand-blooded ghosts is not surrounding Lin Haoran at this moment.

Instead, Lin Haoran surrounded the rolling army of sand-blooded white ghosts.

Everyone stared at Lin Haoran intently, their eyes full of surprise, shock and worry.

"Gulu........................"

In the crowd, a player couldn't help but swallowed.

He stared with round eyes,

Lin Haoran looked in disbelief as he walked towards the army of sand-blooded aliens step by step, and finally couldn't help but whispered:

"He...what is he going to do!?"

"He has to deal with so many ghosts by himself?"

"Isn't this a bit exaggerated?"

A player next to him also stared with eyes as big as copper bells and lowered his voice and said:

"It looks like he really wants to deal with so many ghosts by himself."

"This guy... is really crazy!!"

This man looked at Lin Haoran's back with a look of horror on his face.

If it were me, there would be so many ghosts,

Forget about fighting,

You may not even be able to run, your legs are getting weak.

But this guy actually wants to fight so many ghosts alone, and they are all above level 30.

This is nothing but crazy! ?

"As the number one player, I must be strong. I shouldn't be so stupid as to die."

"Maybe they took action only when they were sure."

Another player had a look of contemplation on his face, and then he spoke solemnly.

"Hmph... I admit that he has strength, but does he really think he is a god!?"

"I think he just wants to show off in front of Feng Qingcheng. If he dies, he will die. Don't drag us along."

"Now we are asked to wait for him here. If he is killed, wouldn't we be waiting to die!?"

A male player in the Palace of Hell looked at Lin Haoran’s back, and then at the beautiful Feng Qingcheng.

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes,

Yin Yang said to the team angrily.

People around were whispering,

They couldn't understand Lin Haoran's behavior,

I think he is simply asking for his own death.

Although they wanted to escape, their vice president Yan Mo did not give the order.

They didn't dare to run away at all;

Because the cost of running away is very serious.

So at this time, many players were very dissatisfied with Lin Haoran's "pretending" behavior.

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However,

Lin Haoran doesn't seem to care about other people's opinions,

He still walked firmly towards the army of sand-blooded White Walkers,

As if in his eyes,

These formidable ghosts are not worth mentioning.

"Boom boom boom boom......"

At this time, the group of sand-blooded ghosts was getting closer and closer to Lin Haoran, with sand flying all over the sky.

Like a sandstorm.

As they got closer, everyone realized how ferocious these sand-blooded ghosts looked.

How many are there,

The breath on his body is so terrifying.

They were densely packed, tens of thousands, which made everyone's faces pale and bloodless.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

If they hadn't seen Yan Mo and Feng Qingcheng not leaving yet, these people would have almost been able to run away.

"Gulu............"

Yan Mo couldn't help but swallow at this time, forcing down the slightest fear in his heart,

After being silent for a while, he said to Feng Qingcheng:

"Feng Qingcheng...if it were you, would you be sure to kill these sand-blooded ghosts!?"

When Feng Qingcheng heard this, she immediately fell silent and did not speak.

But everyone is understanding,

Yan Mo naturally understands what silence means.

"Then you think... Six Paths can do it!?"

Yan Mo continued to ask,

A look of solemnity flashed through his right eye.

"able...................."

But this time, Feng Qingcheng quickly gave a reply and said firmly,

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Lin Haoran's back, shining with a strange light.

"Um!?"

"Why!?"

Yan Mo was stunned when he heard this.

Turning to look at Feng Qingcheng, he asked doubtfully.

"Women's intuition............."

Feng Qingcheng smiled lightly, with a touching smile on her lips, and said softly.

"........................"

Yan Mo was stunned and almost opened his left eye.

What a bullshit reason! ?

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