lethal arsenal

Chapter 175

"It's broad daylight, why does it get foggy, for no reason, it cuts off [-]% of my Taoism."

Wu Ma stretched out his hand out of the window to catch the wisps of mist that swam.

He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe. Although his body was thin, he looked very energetic in the wide robe.

Wu Ma is a strong man among the twelve earthly branches, and he is juxtaposed with Chen Long who practices Yin Tianzi Dharma Body, and Yin Hu who is known as "Hate Earth Without Ring".

He is good at Taoism, the most powerful is a set of sunlight and shadow method, the sky and the earth change, without the sun, all the methods of the gods are useless, and only one hand of swordsmanship can barely defend himself.

"When did Peng Yulin have such ruthless people again?"

After pondering for a moment, Wu Ma grabbed an iron sword, pushed the door and went out.

He wondered if some powerful person came to trouble him. He really didn't know how many eyes Lord Ma had. He was deliberately doing foreign work in Liuliyuan, so Peng Yulin still refused to let him go, and set up an array to catch him. , It is really deceiving too much.

"Master, where are you going?"

From the bed, came a soft, charming voice.

At this time, Wu Ma's heart is like a holy Buddha. Liu Xiahui doesn't have to be stable when he comes, "Isn't it because you didn't give money? What are you asking?" Wu Ma said very stubbornly, and rushed in a few steps. in the fog.

He has already sensed the danger, which is everywhere, densely packed, like steel needles hanging around.

This exciting feeling made his heart beat.

"Are Yinhu and the others extinct from Peng Yulin's blood? Such a big battle? I think it's not enough to destroy Liuliyuan."

Wu Ma made a tactic with one hand, grasped the sword with the other, and carefully searched for the door of life in the dense mist that could not be dispelled.

The preface once said that there is no ghost without fog.

In such a hazy mist, weird things inevitably happened.

Tapping.

The hooves of the horses were crisp, a bronze carriage, and the war horses slammed into the fog from the long street at a furious pace.

The Wu Ma here just heard the sound, he stepped on the ground, made a big jump, jumped onto the eaves, and looked up.

Seeing the bronze carriage, it seemed that it couldn't stop.

Tweet!

Sad and shrill, the war horse screamed.

The fingers of Wu Ma's left hand were like pulling out an abacus, and he couldn't stop moving, "Not good!" Suddenly, his expression changed, and he quickly jumped towards the rockery beside him.

See you then!
The owner in the bronze carriage also seemed to feel something was wrong, opened the curtain, and shouted to the driver: "Stop quickly."

however.

One step late.

The bronze carriage turned sharply, the next moment.

Boom!

It's like an earth dragon turning over.

A huge footprint appeared on the long street, and half of the building was trampled into rubble.

And on that bronze carriage, a black shadow flew forward, and the next moment, the burly coachman on the bronze carriage, together with this extraordinary carriage, was crushed into blood and mud in an instant.

A huge paw that lifted the sky appeared at the end of Wu Ma's line of sight.

"My darling."

Wu Ma's eyes widened, and he recited in his mouth.

"What kind of freak is this? Ordinary spells can be used to such an extent? The local official (Li Xiucheng)'s blessing of peace is nothing more than that?"

he murmured to himself.

I saw the huge soles of the feet in front of me becoming real and illusory again in the mist, but the wreckage left behind, the damaged streets, and the bare footprints on the bluestone bricks, which were more than a foot deep, all showed that Dao magic is powerful.

……

Rumble!
It's like thunder from the sky.

When Lin Dong arrived, he saw that the residential area to the south had collapsed.

Those well-conceived Hui-style buildings, such as horse-head walls, various solemn ancestral halls, blue tiles, and majestic streets with stone carvings, wood carvings, etc., are directly sunken.

It's nothing more than bombarding with red cannons.

"I'm going, is the power of Shinto spells so terrifying?"

To be honest, the tailor Zhang he had seen was already considered a first-class master. The paper maker appeared in front of the line, black and white impermanence opened the way, with a bull's head and a horse's face protecting him, ghost soldiers left and right, and dead souls lined up at the front and back. World.

But no matter how powerful it is, to put it bluntly, even if it is packed with too much Yin Qi, the destructive power of things made of paper is always limited.

But the scene in front of him really shocked him a little.

More than three feet high and four or five tons of stone materials, the Liuliyuan square plaque was made, and it was broken at any time. In the thick and indissoluble mist, there was still a peerless monster hidden, and the plaque was swept away with every move.

One of the tea-green stones rolled down onto the street, revealing a corner.

Lin Dong looked down, and saw that the pattern on it was patchwork, and the brushwork was superb, majestic, gorgeous, and there were flying dragons and beasts with severed bodies in the gap... From this, it can be seen that this is not an illusion, especially a big hole in the ground. No one is showing this point.

"What happened?"

He couldn't help muttering in his heart.

The destructive power of that monster in the fog is really high.

If it were Lin Dong, even if he used his ten-foot-tall bull demon avatar, he would not be able to create such a big scene within an hour or two.

At this moment, a cold little hand grabbed his wrist.

Lin Dong turned his head suddenly, and girl Lu Ping was standing beside her.

She was wearing a black-blue broad avenue gown, her eyebrows were curved like black, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and there was a little makeup on her face. Except for her chest, she was really a first-class beauty.

"General Lin, one day is like three autumns."

The beauty smiled sweetly and said.

Lin Dong couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips when he heard the words, he raised his head slightly, and the tip of his nose twitched, exaggerating: "Wow, what kind of powder did you put on, it's so seductive."

"Have it?"

Lu Ping grabbed the clothes and sniffed them lightly. She did put on some rouge, but she remembered that she didn't bring any incense pills on her, so why would there be a special fragrance.

"Could it be your natural body fragrance?"

Lin Dong deliberately interrupted and dug a tunnel.

"Body fragrance, natural, do I have it? Maybe it is."

Lu Ping took the compliment with a dumbfounded expression.

"Oh, that's it, so you are naturally seducing me? Your body unconsciously exudes a rage of courtship."

Lin Dong said with a strange smile.

pat.

Lu Ping punched Lin Dong hard twice, inadvertently, even his earlobes were stained red.

"You are sick, you."

She couldn't help scolding.

Of course, Lin Dong understood some of this girl's thoughts. In order to prevent him from fighting with the tailor Zhang, and to protect herself, this girl Lu Ping directly said that Lin Dong was her man.

Obviously nothing happened between the two of them, and a good business relationship turned sour in the end.

Fortunately, it was this chick who looked good, so Lin Dong decided to reluctantly accept her.

It's interesting to be a general yourself and marry a traitor.

However, the relationship with Xiao Lu's son and daughter is not something to talk about at this time.

"Hey, your second uncle, you specifically told me just now not to take you into battle, saying that if you go, you're going to go into the mouth of a tiger."

Lin Dong repeated Tailor Zhang's words.

"What do you think?"

He pointed to the core and asked.

"The general is invincible, can't protect me?"

Lu Ping rarely frowned and asked back, staring at Lin Dong with his bright eyes, and at the same time took his hand.

White and delicate five fingers rested in the big rough hand, and the fingers clasped together, as if grasping a ball of ice jade in the palm of the hand.

Lu Ping's little hands were cold and comfortable.

Lin Dong grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it lightly.

"As long as you ask me, I'll tell you...not only can I protect you, but I can also save my sister-in-law. I, Lin Yuanjue, am number one in the world. How can I claim my reputation in vain?"

There was heavy fog ahead, and the stern roars of ferocious beasts and ghosts could be faintly heard in the fog.

What the man showed was an unruly face, his eyebrows were pressed, and his body was piercing and fierce, like a heavy knife, piercing into the world surrounded by clouds and mist.

(End of this chapter)