lethal arsenal

Chapter 125
Moyu Qilin flicked its tail, it was just now that it was used to send Lin Dong flying.

It broke half of the dragon's horn, and it was in severe pain, watching Lin Dong kill Longshu Toutuo.

As soon as Mo Yu Qilin's round eyes turned, his eyes fell on Miss Lu.

It wanted to snort and spit out a mouthful of poisonous mist, but it only made a long hiss, and a sharp throbbing pain came from its nose.

It turned out that he hadn't recovered from the punch he received before.

Not everyone can have the powerful resilience brought by the affixes. Lin Dong rushed forward like a cannonball, with the sound of howling wind, and punched brazenly. gun.

Long Shu Tutuo froze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, what caught his eyes was a constantly enlarged shadow of a fist.

The crackling air pressure driven by the fist is like a huge spear.

"Oops."

Longshu Toutuo thought to himself, and hastily cast the thousand catty pendant.

The figure dropped rapidly.

At the same time, the moment his feet stepped on the ground, his blood flowed against him, and his already old face was even more emaciated. At this moment, Longshu Toutuo's body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold leaf.

Bright yellow.

Put your hands together, and look like a Buddha.

Two precious pestles, one on the left and one on the right, rotate around him.

The name of the Big Bronze Statue Kung Fu in the Lion Physician Sect may sound unremarkable, but in such a large sect, it is second only to the Dharma Body of the Bright Lion Ming King.

After practice, luck is on the surface, which can make people's muscles and bones hard, and the quality is better than gold and stone.

And once the luck is reversed, it is like the golden body of the Buddha statue in the temple, without any flaws, full of evil spirits and ghosts, it is difficult to shake.

Longshu Toutuo practiced this skill and got the fire, but it's a pity that in today's battle, deep down in his heart, he didn't have half the confidence.

after all.

He saw Lin Dong's bull-like body with his own eyes, and beat the Moyu Qilin on the ground.

Such an astonishing divine power might not be something he could resist, but if he wanted to avoid it, it was obviously too late.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Behind Longshu Toutuo, the phantom of a huge Buddha statue slowly disappeared before it was fully formed.

Boom!
A dull sound.

Longshu Toutuo shook his head in disbelief.

Suddenly, he saw a big hand passing through his chest.

too fast.

Especially the arm facing the door suddenly swelled by an inch, followed by a shake, then turned straight down, locking the heart.

The tiger-clothed pestle and the lion-headed pestle, the two weapons were not even used in time.

There are spots of bright red blood on the white fluff.

When the old monk came to his head, he felt it was difficult to breathe.

His eyes flickered, his lips moved, and he uttered the last few words: "Mu Wang misunderstood me."

After the words, the anger is here.

"When I punched in the front, I was able to compress the air and shoot it out like a cannonball. Are you able to prevent it?"

Lin Dong pulled out his hand slowly.

Longshu Toutuo's death is like a lamp being extinguished, and the two treasured pestles that he loves most on weekdays, without the support of his mental strength, immediately fell from the left and the right.

Both of Lin Dong's iron fist gloves were ruined in sevens and eights, this time it was just right, he picked up the two treasured pestles as he picked them up.

These two weapons have strange shapes, and the nature of magic weapons is better than that of weapons.

But in the current situation, it is also appropriate to use it for a transition. A three-foot-long gold iron actually weighs a hundred catties.

There is still a Buddhist flame on the treasure pestle, and if you hold it in your hand, you can easily kill evildoers and monsters just by smashing it.

Long Shu Toutuo handed over his weapon, and his thin body collapsed suddenly.

Lin Dong grabbed the two precious pestles and couldn't help grinning.

In his left hand is the tiger-clothed Mingwang Jidi vajra, which blazes brightly, and in his right hand is a lion-headed vajra, which is ethereal and extraordinary.

[The Bull Demon Comes to the World] This blue word, one of the many heretic Dharma Bodhisattvas is the Vajra Bodhisattva, it is reasonable to be able to activate the tantric weapons.

The Lion Head Pestle is also not simple.

As the saying goes: "The lion forges ahead and is capable of ten thousand things."

The lion-headed pestle is bright and majestic. In terms of appearance, the four outer edges of the pestle are all carved with lion heads, and a ray of wind is hollowed out in the middle. Hold it in your hand and shake it lightly. The lion's roar of the beast's submission.

At the moment of getting a strange object.

Lin Dong had already obtained the specific parameters of these two artifacts.

He weighed the baby once or twice, and when he knew it well, he turned around and saw Miss Lu, who was being followed by Qilin.

Mo Yuqilin thought he was the same as Lin Dong, so he tacitly started Tian Ji's horse racing mode.

Use the worst horses to wear down the best horses.

Qilin claims to be the best horse among them, while Miss Xiao Lu is the poor horse sent by Lin Dong.

only……

In the case of Lin Dong's elimination of Longshu Toutuo.

Qilin still didn't catch Xiao Lu.

After climbing to the shore, he took the opportunity to shake off Longshu Toutuo's shopkeeper Xiao Lu, and plunged into the dense forest by the lake without stopping.

She gritted her teeth, took out the small knife she carried with her, grabbed the back half of the arrow feather with one hand, and slashed fiercely.

"Sisi."

She was so painful that she almost bit off her gums, her hand was covered with bright red blood, half of the arrow was thrown into the mud, and the other half of the arrow was still buried in the flesh.

Qilin slammed into it without any hesitation, the trees collapsed, and the forest birds flew away.

Looking at the huge figure behind him, Lu Ping didn't have much fear.

It is human nature to be afraid of death, however, the line of the Holy Maidens of the White Lotus Sect, that is, the branch that worships the Inanimate Mother, has a secret medicine. After taking it, it can restrain this instinct and reduce pain.

As early as she realized that there was something wrong with the Bailian lineage of Suzhou Mansion, she quietly swallowed one.

The blood from the wound could not be controlled at all.

Lu Ping used a bloody talisman to smear a stone in front of him with his fingers, his eyes still clear.

Wait for the talisman book to be completed.

She said loudly: "Qingqing Lingling, Patriarch borrowed the law, Xuan Yuan Yuan Mu, listen to my orders! Come on!"

Exported with a decree.

On the black rock at his feet, the bright red blood talisman seemed to be painted on it.

The raindrops passing through the layers of leaves can't wash away the talisman imprint at all.

With the black rock as the boundary, more than half of the trees in the forest moved.

Xiao Lu's face became paler, and the moment the unicorn stepped into the dense forest, countless vines and branches wound around the huge black jade unicorn's body, forming a kind of cage made entirely of wood as if in an instant.

"This little trick can't trap me, shopkeeper Lu, you are so naive."

After gaining unparalleled power, Tan Shaoguang's mind also changed.

The pride hidden in the bottom of my heart skyrocketed. The Tianping Army only sealed six founding kings in the early days, and the god of war Shi Dakai was even the last among them.

Of course, these six kings are not ranked according to personal strength or supernatural power.

The only factors that can determine the ranking of the six founding kings are actually the territory and the number of troops.

Tan Shaoguang was able to seal the curtain king more because of the pressure of the current situation and the help of his powerful father-in-law, Li Xiucheng, a local official in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

Once a person is in a high position, his mentality is prone to change.

This is extremely normal, and who wouldn't be excited.

However, at this critical moment, Tan Shaoguang obviously overestimated himself.

"General Lin, seize the opportunity."

Miss Xiao Lu gasped for breath, her figure was on the verge of falling.

Mo Qilin was restrained by countless vines and branches.

Lin Dong was excited and said happily, "Come on!"

He stepped on the ground and jumped, leaving only crushed leaves and deep footprints on the muddy ground.

The next moment, Lin Dong jumped onto Qilin's back.

How Wu Song beat the tiger in Jingyanggang back then, Lin Dong is now beating Mo Yu Qilin violently.

Swinging a fist that was twice the size of the casserole, he beat it down hard. The only difference from Wu Song's hitting the tiger was that Lin still held two precious pestles in his hands.

hold head high!
Qilin yelled violently, and in pain, he shattered countless branches and broke free from the cage.

This big guy was climbing and jumping indiscriminately, trying to throw the fierce man on his back away.

It's just that Lin Dong swung his arms around Qilin's neck, wrapped his fists with the pestle, and punched hard, raining down.

boom!
Qilin smashed the rockery into pieces, and the sky was full of stones.

The gravel fell and made a big hole in the yellow mud.

"I told you a long time ago, what are you going to do to fight me on the ground!"

Lin Dong roared wildly, the big tendons on his arms bulged, aiming at Qilin was the output of an indiscriminate bombardment.

The phantoms of the nine bull demons behind him stepped out of the underworld again, and thousands of will-o'-the-wisps floated up and down, surrounding the skull necklace on the bull demon's neck, howling unceasingly.

Bang bang bang!
Amidst the violent boxing sound, the Qilin was beaten until its bones were loose and its flesh was soft, its scales fell off one by one, and blood dripped down. What was even more exaggerated was that Moyu Qilin's eyeballs, ear holes, and nose were all bleeding.

Qilin crawled on the ground, gasping for breath.

"I don't like it!"

Lin Dong yelled loudly, if he could directly subdue Tan Shaoguang and let go of the city gate, that would be the best, and he could even avoid killing people when he was besieging the city.

"Submit, I accept!"

Moyu Qilin shouted in Tan Shaoguang's voice.

However, Lin Dong certainly wouldn't be easily fooled by the other party.

"If you accept it, you will show your real body and accept the spell of Tonghualin."

He snapped and was about to continue to say something.

At this time, Moyu Qilin struggled to get up again, his eyes rolled, and his huge body suddenly rushed towards Bibo Lake!
If it is possible to return to the water, there may not be no chance of a comeback.

The Qilin carried Lin Dong and ran wildly.

"You sac? Do you still dare to cheat?"

Burning in his heart, he tightened the lion-headed pestle in his hand, raised his fist high, and the ethereal lion's roar spread in all directions in an instant, just as the pestle was about to fall.

Blessed to the soul.

In an instant, Lin Dong recalled the scene when he was pinned down and beaten by Shi Dakai before, and he was unable to break free.

That big fist, with a physique like a Mount Tai god, ruthlessly pressed down on him.

[13 Dozens of Collapsing Mountains! 】

The arms were swollen with smooth muscle lines like volcanic rocks, every detail of Shi Dakai's arms entangled with fists clearly came to mind.

The profound meaning of boxing flows in an instant, and it seems to be enlightened if it is lost or gained in the heart.

hold head high!
Qilin jumped up excitedly and jumped into the air.

Huge shadows covered the ships.

With a slash of the knife, half of the arm flew out with blood swirling.

The bucket hat cut off one of the eight generals' arms.

The general didn't have time to cry out, he raised his head and shouted: "Your Majesty, don't do it."

……

Feeling high and excited, Lin Dong seemed to have grasped something at this moment, and seemed to have climbed a mountain of martial arts.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped down from the top of the mountain.

It was a period of breaking taboos, being unscrupulous, not understood by the world, and a hearty pleasure!
Hundreds of fist shadows poured out in an instant!

dong dong dong dong!

Like a drum beating, the sound was dense, poof, Moyu Qilin spit out half of the shattered internal organs, and the huge body suddenly fell from the air.

Peng!
Another bang.

It happened to fall on top of the building boat, and the four-story building collapsed.

The big boat sank slowly towards the bottom of the lake, and the vast expanse of water waves kept swaying.

(End of this chapter)