lethal arsenal

Chapter 177 Raging battle!

Lin Dong grabbed Lu Ping and jumped vertically. He thought he could cross the archway, but in fact, the surrounding scenery followed suit.

After he and the beauty landed on the ground, the two of them seemed to be standing still, and they were still ten feet away from several archways.

"It's interesting, is this the Chaotic Nine Palaces Formation?"

Lin Dong grinned.

Tailor Zhang directed him and Miss Lu to go to Dumen. In the chaos of the Nine Palaces, the Nine Palaces and Najia are four upright and four sideways.

Dumen is a fierce gate.

But there is another kind of thing that is suitable for evil, that is, a tryst, a hiding, a closed-door practice, and avoiding three disasters and nine disasters, etc. Sun Houzi hid in the Xunfeng position in the alchemy furnace, and replaced it with the nine palaces and eight gates. , that is Duman.

The Taoist wants to refine the golden elixir, and Dumen is also hiding his soul.

Tailor Zhang pointed out that Lu Xiaoxiao was hiding in it.

Along the way, Lin Dong also saw some ghosts, but whether it was paper figurines, men, women, young or old, or ghost soldiers and generals, he frowned, and the ghosts would avoid him when they saw them.

There is no surprise and no danger.

Only at this step is it blocked, no matter where you walk from the four directions of east, west, north, south, all you can see when you look up are a pile of cold stone archways.

There are three full roads, standing one after the other, and they wrote the letters [Winter Returning to the Elegant Hall], [The Qunxian Bizhi], [Ji Ren Bu Er], the hazy mist, the half-covered handwriting, the stern arrogance... and no matter what. A sense of evil that cannot be overcome.

These made Lin Dong's brows tightly pressed like knives, wishing he could shatter these stone pillars with his fist.

"What's the charter?"

Lin Dong asked the shopkeeper Xiao Lu who was beside him. She knew some Taoism, so she might be able to give some advice. After stepping into the fog, it was Lu Ping who helped guide Dumen's path.

Lu Ping observed silently with his small face up, and shook his head slightly after a while.

"General, why don't you ask Second Uncle again?"

she suggested.

"I can't get in touch. Ever since I stepped into the fog, Tailor Zhang's voice has been intermittent, and sometimes it doesn't work."

Lin Dongtong said casually, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone, the old tailor Zhang is so old that he is useless at all.

But he didn't think about who brought this trouble at all.

"The Fourth Courtyard of Liuliyuan, we should be in the Winter Courtyard. It is rumored that there are some Western buildings here. General, look there."

Lu Ping stretched out his tender little finger.

There are faint silhouettes in the mist, and the appearance of the building is indeed a bit of Roman and Greek style. When the wind blows, the mist disperses, and a pair of pure white Western lion stone carvings can be seen, luxurious and majestic.

"Ah."

Lin Dong nodded his head to express his approval.

"I don't have a way to break the formation, but it's easy to break into it. That is to use blood as a sacrifice. On the way we came, fainted people can be seen everywhere. If they are caught..."

Lu Ping's voice paused, and he didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already very clear.

Use the lives of innocent people to clear the way for yourself?
Lin Dong frowned even deeper, "Is there no other way?"

He has a ferocious side, and he doesn't even blink when he kills people, but that's for villains, gangsters, and enemies.

Ordinary people didn't recruit him, provoked him, and murdered innocent people just to pass a checkpoint. He still couldn't bear it. Amidst the monstrous ferocity, a little bit of goodness lingered.

"This is the only way I can think of. However, if the second uncle is here, maybe he can come up with other ideas."

Lu Ping explained with some shame.

She could figure out Lin Dong's thoughts, and a devil who could keep the bottom line was worth entrusting to her.

What woman would like that kind of truly unscrupulous, murderous maniac who doesn't distinguish between good and bad, even if he has a sliver or two of heaven and earth luck on his back?
Lin Dong rubbed his brows a little irritably. If he had an army here, he would be able to break away from this mindless formation with a rush of blood.

If he succeeds in receiving the talisman and becomes famous as a heavenly cao, there must be a way, if not an easy way, to break such spells.

But now the real situation is like a violent battle against a mage.

In particular, the mage is invisible and only hides but not fights, which is a bit embarrassing.

He looked around, and there was a big tree on the left that needed to be surrounded by several people. The branches and leaves were densely covered, and no light could pass through. When the whole big tree was stretched out, it looked extraordinarily silent and gloomy.

Lin Dong thought about uprooting this tree, grabbing it and sweeping the archway and stone archway to try, to see if he could break this weird situation.

Just do what you want, "Stand here and wait for me." He said to Lu Ping, and was about to lift his foot over.

boom!
There was a loud bang from behind the archway.

The pair of Western lions looming in the mist were smashed and torn apart.

A thin figure flew out of the sky, like a painting, and hit the archway.

【Ji Ren Bu Er】

The four majestic characters broke apart from the character Ren in the middle, "Taoist Huo Qi." Miss Xiao Lu had sharp eyes and recognized the figure hanging on the stone tablet at a glance.

It was the Taoist priest carrying the lantern who had parted with Lin Dong not long ago.

cough cough.

Huo Qi, or Taoist Wuma choked blood, and slipped from the three-foot-high stone tablet, a gust of hot blood sprayed out, and the strange aura around the archway disappeared.

With a thought, Lin Dong stepped on the ground and flew out, subconsciously catching the falling Taoist.

"Hey, how are you?"

He put down the Wu Ma.

puff.

Blood sprayed all over the place.

Mouth full of scarlet.

Wu Ma wiped the corner of his mouth with difficulty, cupped his hands and said politely: "It's really a fate, thank you layman for saving my life, there are..."

Before the words were finished, a nimble figure flew out.

A chill ran down Lu Ping's spine for no reason, and he saw a gray-haired ape lying on top of the stone archway, baring its teeth, yelling at the people below.

With protruding fangs, an ape-like face, protruding forehead, flat nose, triangular eyes, white hair and green face, it resembles a fierce god enshrined in ancient temples, especially when it shows its teeth and claws, it faintly resembles Lin Dong's transformation.

"hold head high!"

The monster let out a soaring roar.

"General, be careful, it's cunning."

Lu Ping shouted.

No time!

It turned out that at the moment when Lin Dong was rescuing Taoist Wu Ma, Sly Fly flew over, his face was full of fierceness, blood stains were still hanging on the protruding fangs, and the wind was blowing on his face.

"What are you yelling?"

Lin Kine could feel Sly's intense emotion, but when it comes to ferocity, he has seven kills to protect him, so is he no better than a monkey?
He clenched his fists.

When the fangs are constantly enlarged in front of the eyes.

The white fluff came out of the skin, and Lin Dong brazenly blasted a cannon punch, bang, a look of astonishment appeared on the cunning and ferocious face, a phantom of a nine-headed bull demon, and black energy surged from Lin Dong's body.

The illusory light and shadow are intertwined, and the bull demon seems to step out of the Nine Netherworld, with hair like snow, a tall body like Chi You, and nine heads, roaring together.

hold head high!The blood basin opened its mouth wide, and the terrifying sound waves spread.

The blood burst.

Lin Dong felt the pain of being cut from his arm. The white fluff, which could resist lead bullets, was torn open. The cunning huge body flew upside down, and a bloody hole was punched at the corner of his mouth. It was extremely miserable.

On the back of the fist was a half broken tooth.

The palm is the knife, and the fist is the gun.

With a fierce punch, a big spear pierced like a dragon's head, and the cunning fangs bit it, and the sharp fangs were smashed to pieces!
With a loud bang, it flew upside down and hit the pillar of the archway door.

Sly fell to the ground, its fierceness soared, it roared in pain, grabbed the stone pillar with both hands and shook it violently.

Click, click, the stone pillar with several cracks appeared even more unbearable, as if it might collapse at any time.

The archway was crumbling, and the words [Donggui Yatang] seemed to be messed up in the wind.

"Good beast."

Lin Dong took advantage of the situation and pulled out the upper half of the fangs on the back of his hand, and his whole body was like a piece of iron weighing a thousand catties. He was not afraid of the monster's minions, and his curse fell away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang.

The connection between the stone pillar and the foundation shattered.

Cracked stones splashed and flew all over the sky.

Even more exaggerated!
Siao Kai clasped his hands together and lifted the archway up, grabbing it as a weapon in his hands.

The three-foot-high stone building weighs several tons!

Sly took a step, and the ground trembled rumblingly.

On the blue face of Siao Cai, veins burst out, blood vessels burst, floating blood streaked out of the pores, two streams of white air spewed out from the nostrils, and the fierce light in the triangular eyes almost turned into a black that couldn't spread. Sha.

"Hahaha, hahaha."

Lin Dong looked up to the sky and laughed.

"So, it's worthy of a battle."

His terrifying laughter seemed to rise from the Nine Netherworld, he grabbed Lu Ping and Wu Ma casually, and threw them away, since then, he has no more worries.

war!
war!
war!
The phantom of the nine-headed bull demon seemed to be integrated with Lin Dong.

(End of this chapter)