lethal arsenal

Chapter 232 The big stage
A small white hand held the long sword, and the delicate and sharp sword energy approached Lin Dong's heart from behind!

A biting chill spread across his body, and Lin Dong, who was ready to attack, twisted his waist and spun around just before the sword energy penetrated his body.

The fists were punched out like thunder.

There was no fear on Miss Jianjiu's face. She was fighting for this chance. Layers of light green brilliance gathered on the tip of the sword.

Jian Jiu clenched her hair tightly to meet Lin Dong's evil eyes, which were as dark as the abyss and like a god or demon. The cold and fierce light made her hands shake uncontrollably.

The phantom of the Bull Demon looked up to the sky and roared, and its huge bloody mouth seemed to bite the sword.

boom!
"Miss."

Lu Zhaoguang screamed in shock, his face turning miserable.

The tip of the sword gathered three inches of brilliance and was hit by an iron fist, breaking every inch.

Dang!

boom!
Two voices sounded one after another, the sword light was shattered by a punch, and the long sword that made the sound of cave Xiao was also shattered into pieces by the punch.

The huge power transmitted by the sword body caused Miss Jianjiu's wrist to deform in an instant.

Her delicate body flew up into the sky, and behind the broken sword blade was a crazy and evil face.

Lin Dong had no intention of letting him go.

With murderous intent in his eyes, he stepped on the ground, his hands were empty, his body jumped up, and his thighs plunged from the air like javelins, obviously intending to crush this girl into a pulp.

The feet are like big guns, and the shaved energy roars through the air like the biting cold wind in winter.

Miss Jianjiu was completely helpless.

Suddenly!

It's black in front of you.

"do you died?"

she thought to herself.

A touch of warmth flowed to my face, salty...

Jian Jiu gently touched his cheek, "Why are you so stupid?" She wanted to ask, but the next moment, horrific pain struck, and a big foot penetrated both Lu Zhaoguang's chest and Jian Jiu's thin waist.

The pain that tore her body apart made the woman's delicate brows frown.

"Husband."

She called softly, and it turned out that she was not mute or deaf.

Lu Zhaoguang did something beyond Lin Dong's imagination. At the critical moment, he flew in front of Jian Jiu.

"My wife has blocked a lot of open and covert attacks for me over the years. Madam, thank you for your hard work. My husband will also block them for you."

Lu Zhaoguang's lips moved slightly, and the words he wanted to say were as thin as a mosquito, and he spit out blood from his mouth.

He used his last strength to turn his head to the side to prevent the blood from splattering on Jian Jiu's clean face, and his body quickly lost temperature.

Lin Dong pulled out his leg from the sticky blood mud and shook it gently. Jian Jiu's movements were too slow. Even if Lu Zhaoguang bought her a little time, she didn't react. Go away. It may not be impossible to dodge this blow. Now, it's too late to say anything.

Jian Jiu's eyes quickly lost their luster, and his hair was covered in blood. A pair of resentful eyes glared at Lin Dong with unblinking eyes.

"We may not live together in life, but we will die together in death. It's not a waste of our friendship as husband and wife. What's the point of resenting me?"

Lin Dong was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Well, there's only one left."

Lin Dong slowly turned around.

Corpses were lying on the ground, and the Qi in the bamboo forest that was rich in blood could not help but condense.

There was obviously no wind, but a lot of bamboos were still bent.

Zhang Yunting took two deep breaths, with a solemn expression. His cuffs were torn, revealing a pair of gnarled arms, which were far more densely packed with veins than a normal person.

The red silk threads that were once tied to his arms slipped into his hands one by one.There were dense red spots on the skin that used to be fair. You can imagine how much pain this eunuch endured.

"Clang clang clang!"

"You have been killing for two days and one night, and you don't know where the governor fled to?"

"Look at the dust flying in the Iron Cage Mountain! He is sitting in the Xiqiang, commanding Erlang! The heroic general is vibrating in all directions, and no one can stop him."

"Oh heaven, heaven! If you can help me with three points of strength, I can win the battle over the Central Plains... Let's see, my killing method is the most powerful on the stage today, what should you do..."

Zhang Yunting was mumbling incoherently, making it difficult to hear clearly, and vaguely skipped some words that jumped into Lin Dong's ears. The words "Iron Cage Mountain" were the most reliable.

"What about singing?"

Lin Dong looked disdainful and raised his finger at Zhang Yunting.

Pain engulfed his whole body. Zhang Yunting had already lost his consciousness at this moment, and the only thought in his mind was to tear the prey in front of him into pieces.

The only thing caught in the surging thoughts are some broken pictures.

At that time, Zhang Yunting was particularly young and a well-known martial arts student in the capital. He liked to play the role of a horse-riding warrior, and was especially good at the drama of Iron Cage Mountain.

Wearing cloud boots, wearing a war helmet, guns and flowers turning, flags flying!
The more crowded the scene, the more powerful Jiang Wei becomes. His voice, body shape, singing, reading, acting, fighting and dancing are all unique.

The year when he entered the palace to sing opera, it was snowing heavily. "You child, God will reward you with food to eat." With just such a few words from the nobleman wearing a phoenix waistcoat, Zhang Yunting was brought to the big stage of the world.

"Big debut today!"

In a daze, Zhang Yunting heard a loud shout.

In an instant, the wind blew loudly, bamboo shadows swayed, drums sounded, cymbals sounded, and the curtain slowly opened.

Lin Dong looked around. It was clearly deep in the bamboo forest, but he vaguely felt like he was on the stage of a theater.

There were crowds of people around, there was a lot of noise, and the sound of clapping hands was like waves coming from all directions.

But where are the people from all directions?

"What the hell, are you mentally suppressing me?"

Lin Dong frowned like a tempered knife standing upright.

Zhang Yunting shook his arms and rushed over with a ferocious expression. The speed could not be said to be fast. The energy between heaven and earth surged with it. With a snap of his fingers, Zhang Yunting had already rushed in front of him.

Lin Dong used his waist and punched hard, his fist accelerating in the air.

Boom!
White waves burst into the air.

Zhang Yunting clenched his fist tightly and refused to give an inch. The ground beneath his feet cracked, opening an endless gap.

Thousands of red lines are like sprouts drilling out of the holes in the body, like a strange armor.

The red thread danced gently, dispersing the force of the bombardment.

Lin Dong twisted his arm, but his fist was still wrapped by the opponent's hands. Zhang Yunting bared his teeth, and the veins on his head seemed to explode, and his thumb was embedded in Lin Dong's fist like an iron hook.

The entire bamboo forest was shrouded in the aura of the two, with the gap between their feet as the boundary. The one on the left was pressing to the right, and the one on the right was pressing to the left, like thousands of armies about to collide in front of the formation.

The two faced off.

The four eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes, like two ghosts and gods competing in the underworld.

"hold head high!"

The phantom of the Bull Demon behind Lin Dong roared.

Zhang Yunting's figure flew out upside down, the roaring sound in his ears continued for a long time, and the energy contained in the force shook him out.

Lin Dong stepped forward, not letting go of this perfect opportunity, and his figure shot out.

The phantom of the mighty and domineering Bull Demon climbed up infinitely from behind Lin Dong. Lin's hands were like claws, intending to peel off Eunuch Zhang's belt and armor.

He knew clearly that as long as he kept wandering around in his shadow avatar and held Eunuch Zhang down, he would eventually win. However, Lin Dong still chose to resist with his iron fist and wanted to have a blood-drenched, hearty and passionate fight. Fight.

(End of this chapter)