lethal arsenal

Chapter 129 Sumeru Ghost Realm
Knife gas vertical and horizontal!
Miao Dao Shoumei swept across violently, and the wave-like cut marks in the air swung past.

The military tent split into two sections in an instant. Lin Dong stood outside the tent and did not rush in.

When Night Breeze breathed a wisp of cold air onto his face, he realized something was wrong.It's still summer now, and it's still early for autumn. No matter how cold it is, it's impossible for the green grass to bear frost, right?

If things go wrong, evildoers will inevitably arise.

Zeng Guoquan is the commander of the first battalion of the four major battalions of the Hunan Army. In terms of fate, he must be on the same level as the king of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

Don't you have any means of gods and ghosts?

That's weird.

Lin Dong lifted the damaged tent with a miao knife, and the top cover flew up.

The next moment, Lin Dong's pupils shrank involuntarily.

There was no one in the lifted yurt, and ran away?
It's impossible!

Lin Dong fought against Xiao Fusi just now, and heard the rapid breathing inside, how could he let him run away.

Zeng Guoquan's red phoenix eyes, crouching silkworm eyebrows, and the appearance of a romantic scholar flashed through his mind.

He thought for a while and walked towards the tent, only to see a mass of sticky and insoluble blood on the ground.

There is also a round bead in the smelly blood.

Lin Dong didn't even think about it, he slashed out with a knife, and the beads flew out, sinking into the grass in the distance.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

This is impossible!

Lin Dong firmly believed that it was impossible for Zeng Guoquan to escape in front of him. Could it be that he was hiding in the bead?
All of a sudden, such a thought flashed in Lin Dong's mind. He had seen all kinds of weird things, gods, ghosts and ghosts.

Hide in beads?It is not impossible to have such an idea.

He immediately chased him out, don't let him go by himself.

Fortunately, the beads didn't have long legs, and were faintly blue, giving off a halo in the grass.

Lin Dong casually grabbed the beads into his hands.

[You have acquired a strange item!Ling Wen Gui Lu·Ghost Book Talisman!This item is limited to 2/3 times of use and is currently in use! 】

[You have fallen into the ghost book Fu Gang, please break free as soon as possible. 】

"Grass!"

It's rare to receive a reminder from the arsenal, but the result is to tell yourself that you are trapped. If you know how to send a reminder, you don't know how to give a mission, right?

Didn't Zeng Jiushuai get a reward for killing Zeng Guoquan?
Lin Dong felt resentful in his heart, it was difficult to deal with!

"I said why I couldn't find anyone. It turned out that I was trapped by him."

"What next?"

Thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, Lin Dong lifted up the bead, and took a closer look at it under the frosty moonlight from the sky.

The appearance of indigo is extremely pure inside, solidified and formed, like amber.

There also appears to be a pansy flower inside the bead.

"Lingwen Guilu, this is also the inheritance of the Lushan Dharma that I got. However, I didn't find the Lushan Taoist, and I haven't had time to practice the dog shape. It's really terrible. If I practiced this craft at the beginning , I can’t say, I can find a way out.”

Lin Dong was thinking carefully, when he heard a voice.

"General, general."

It was the little Taoist priest in the ring calling him.

"Fang Yuanjue, how can I escape now?"

Lin Dong asked immediately.

"General, what you have in mind is the ghost book of Lushan Dharma. The Sumeru Realm can lead to the netherworld. This kind of talisman can be regarded as an advanced talisman, and it can be divided into two types: permanent and non-permanent."

"The ones that are permanent are the methods of practice, and the ones that are not permanent are often the talismans used on the battlefield. They can lock the enemy, chase life, damage people's souls, etc., and are often more powerful..."

The little Taoist's voice was a bit anxious. He was sleeping soundly inside the ring, but suddenly he was awakened by a coolness that permeated his lungs. He rubbed his eyes dimly and looked outside.

Whoops, good guy!
General Lin was either fighting or being beaten.

Today, it is barely the second case.

The little Taoist hurriedly wanted to give him a trick.

"Hey, don't give me science, tell me how to get out is the real problem."

Lin Dong frowned and said, his tone seemed a little impatient.

Because at some point, the surroundings became colder and colder. Under the moonlight, the condensed water droplets bent the tender grass.

"General, take a closer look at what's inside the talisman?"

The little Taoist immediately asked again.

"What? What can there be? There is a three-color..."

When he said this, Lin Dong was stunned. Is that really a pansy?

He looked up and took a closer look, the moon in the sky turned out to be a face full of resentment.

Grass!
Lin Dong was so frightened that a chill rushed up to the top of the sky, and the horror magnified in an instant. The night wind blew gently, as if thousands of ghosts were screaming hoarsely in front of his ears. The curse sound was indistinct and deep. malicious.

The moment Lin Dong lost his mind, his body swelled up suddenly, and the white hair came out of his chest. At this moment, only real strength could bring him enough sense of security.

"General, you have to calm down."

The little Taoist shouted from inside the ring.

Lin Dong casually slashed towards the left side with his saber, the saber air swept across the ground, carving a deep mark, and at the same time, he slashed a corpse apart again.

It turned out that at some point, Xiao Fusi, the guy who died just now, dragged half of his body, grabbed the mace and slowly crawled on the ground.

The dragged out intestines, bloodstained all over the ground, twisted like a twisted centipede.

And Lin Dong once again chopped off half of the corpse.

"General..."

The little Taoist continued to remind Lin Dong.

"It's a human face, and the human face hangs in the sky."

Lin Dong said so.

The rustling sound came to his ears, and he looked around, all kinds of strange ghosts began to appear, faintly, coming out of the darkness.

Tan Shaoguang, whose cervical vertebra was broken by his pinching, had his head drooping and his steps faltering.

There is also Chen Yucheng, who was beheaded to death before, a huge ghost head floating in the air.

Or the Guapu Li who was killed the first time, the red lotus with a Zen stick, the one-legged bronze man who made the one-legged bronze spear useless, and Zhu Fengkui, who had two purple gold sledgehammers on his waist, all came to the door.

"It's really infuriating."

Lin Dong gritted his teeth and was very angry.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you forever and ever!"

"Even if you are the ghosts, I will crush you to ashes!"

The inexhaustible aura surged repeatedly in Lin Dong's chest. The tall nine-headed bull demon behind him greedily looked down on these undead who were about to entangle them even if they died. Their sharp fangs moved away, like an invincible abyss.

Lin Dong's eyes were scarlet, and he was the first to attack. He rushed towards Guapu Li like a bull. He was the first to die under his sword.

"General, remember, if there is a human face in the talisman, it means that the other party should have summoned a ghost gate, and you are now in the Xumi Ghost Realm."

"There are two ways to break the realm. One is to find the core of the ghost book and break through the ghost door. The second is to waste it! Wait for the time, if you say that there is a human face in the sky, come to think of it, that human face It is very likely that it is the gate of ghosts."

When the little Taoist had a chance to take a breath, his voice paused, and Lin Dong just interrupted him: "That human face is the moon, how could I possibly be able to go up there?"

While speaking, he slashed fiercely with his saber, and at the same time as Miao Dao sliced ​​open the hexagram shop, Lin Dong suddenly lunged down to let the one-legged bronze lance come from behind him, bent his knees at ninety degrees, and folded them again, The Miao knife passed through the armpit, and the sharp point pierced through the chest of the Virgin of Wudang.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Dong pulled out the blade abruptly.

"Hanging in the sky? That means there is no gate of life, only the gate of death. The man who cast the spell outside wants to play a trick of exchanging life with you, general."

"It is impossible for him to keep the ghost gate open all the time, especially such an overbearing ghost gate. He is using his life and blood essence as a bet. If he does not withdraw the spell, the spirit ghost is devouring his blood essence every moment And lifespan. As long as you can delay until his lifespan is exhausted, or the sky clears up, the Fu Gang will break open and return to the real world."

The little Taoist explained it this way.

"Hahaha."

Lin Dong let out a long laugh, "I understand when you say that. Do you really think these monsters can't be killed?"

He responded darkly, facing the Madonna of Wudang who flew up again, Lin Dong slammed down with an iron fist.

[13 Dozens of Collapsing Mountains! 】

The thin beauty Miao Dao was thrown high, and Lin Dong threw out his fists, smashing the Holy Mother of Wudang into blood clots without texture in an instant!This appearance is far scarier than the mass murderer in Texas in Lao Meizi's movie.

(End of this chapter)