lethal arsenal
Chapter 253: Yama’s cover
Chapter 253: Yama’s cover
The armor-piercing three-pointed spear blessed with the green affix [Ghost Hero Eight Strikes] was like a vicious python coming out of its hole, piercing the air and biting Chen Gong's neck with a rumbling sound.
Chen Gong started to use his strength, with one hand like a hammer, and banged the tip of the gun three inches with a clang. The black, heavy gun was made of fine steel and would rather break than bend. It was pressed down with a fist.
Lin's hand relaxed and shook, and he drew the tip of the spear from bottom to top.
If it were another martial artist here, this move would be enough to break someone's stomach.
But when facing Chen Gong, he saw Chen Gong shaking his shoulders and arms, with energy piercing the void. A golden spherical shadow appeared out of thin air on his chest. The three-pointed spear of the Penetrating Armor was drawn on the sphere and was then rubbed aside.
The shadow of the ball was also whipped hard by the gun, causing lines like spider webs to burst out.
Unfortunately, Lin Dong's big shot failed in the end.
The spurting snowflakes were stirred by Chen Gong's arms and formed into a fluffy snowball.
The snowball first followed his movements, rolling slowly, and the moment Lin Dong's big gun poked out, the ball became swifter.
Chen Gong stepped a little, driving the snowball, and his figure flew out lightly.
Lin Dong put away his gun and turned his wrist, opening a distance of several hundred feet.
Lin Dong stood still and raised his head, grabbing the gun with one hand. In an instant, the figure in green and black robes had reached the other side of the glacier.
"Why? Mr. Chen, are the soles of your feet greased?"
Lin Dong asked with a grin, revealing his strong white teeth, and the breath coming out of his mouth and nose melted the flying snowflakes.
However, Chen Gong did not match Lin Dong's quick talk. Instead, he smiled faintly, spread his palms, and the snowball rolled down to the ground, and the momentum did not stop.
Instead, it continued to rumble forward.
The speed didn't seem that great at first, but in the blink of an eye it became like a galloping wild horse, or like a rolling thunder falling to the ground. As it rolled, it rolled with snowflakes all over the ground, getting bigger and bigger.
When it rushed onto the glacier, it was already ten feet high.
"Hmm, little trick."
Lin Dong hummed in his mouth, with a cold expression but not the slightest bit of contempt. He raised his gun and kicked the ground, leaping forward. The moment his feet landed, layers of ice exploded, and then flew into the air.
Chen Gong stretched out his hand and grabbed two snowballs, one on the left and one on the right. He grabbed the snowballs with both hands and slowly drew an arc. His shoulders shook violently, and the two snowballs flew out separately, with a sharp sound as they shot through the air. Lin Dong hit him.
boom!boom!
One shot swept down two snowballs. The snowballs flew, and the two forces collided. Lin Dong's figure in the air froze, but his condescending shot did not come out, and had to land on the glacier.
At this time, the big snowball that had collected the snow had grown to be taller than Lin Dong.
Even the ice on the river surface was crushed and rolled down, and the snowballs hit fiercely.
It was so powerful that it looked like a small mountain.
Peng!
The gun came out as fast as a dragon's head, Lin Dong twisted his arms, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air covered the rolling muffled thunder.
Huge snowballs were splashed all over the sky by the powerful force.
Depressions in the ice.
Most of the ice on the river surface was broken, and the white snow blocked Lin Dong's sight. His eyes were blurry, and his arms went numb, and he could hardly hold the big gun in his hand.
"not good."
Lin Dong felt bad.
His vision was blocked and he couldn't see clearly at all. If Chen Gong were to attack at this time, he would be in big trouble.
Wu Ma, whose presence was hidden in the darkness in the distance, was thinking about whether he should take advantage of this opportunity to take action.
Gritting his teeth, Wu Ma made a secret in his hand, and with a wave in the distance, the wooden sword tied to his back was unsheathed and flew out silently.
He is a man who firmly believes in numerology and knows that death is inevitable. Only by facing up to the difficulties can he have a glimmer of hope.
Lin Dong shook his arms and rolled up his sleeves to draw out the gun. With a swing of the gun, a foot-wide gully was torn open in the glacier. Without any energy left, he lifted up the ice and smashed forward.
Kakaka.
This is the sound of ice breaking.
Chen Gong pointed his index finger in the air, and the ice cubes in mid-air shattered suddenly. The coldness hit his face, but it did not hurt him at all. It was just fragmentary, and the strong ice ice cut Chen Gong's hair.
With her hair disheveled, she walked leisurely in the courtyard, and Chen Gong came across the water.
Lin Dong suddenly felt as if he saw a carefree and carefree immortal heading towards him. "good."
After Lin Dong spat out one word, he gritted his teeth and the small green seal on the armor-piercing three-pointed spear lit up, and the inscriptions spread like autumn water.
Ghost hero eight dozen!
These words are getting brighter and brighter.
[To this day, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River. If I get a Overlord's Spear, the sun and the moon will not shine! 】
The shadow of the gun poked out, and for a moment, it was like a silver bottle being broken, and water poured out, towards Chen Gong.
Facing the overwhelming gun shadows, Chen Gong seemed to have disappeared. All things move in a trajectory, the tide rises and falls, flowers bloom and fade, and any move will wither.
The mystery of Tai Chi is the mystery of nature, the mystery of insight into the original laws of all things.
The reason why Tai Chi is so profound is that the power of the fist is struck slowly and quickly, and then comes first.
Facing this terrifying shot, Chen Gong thought that he might die, but he was also confident that a pure Yang Yi punch would turn Lin Dong into ice and snow under the sun, and his flesh and blood would melt away.
Regarding this point, Chen Gong was almost confident to the point of arrogance. Even if Shi Dakai was hit in the heart by Chunyang Fist, he would still die.
"open!"
Chen Gong punched out, there were three branches in Chenjiagou, the pure Yang spirit was the highest.
At the beginning, Lin Dong faced Wang Tianci's Pure Yang Sword Intention, which was vast and pure. It seemed that there was only one sword in the world. Once the sword was handed out, there was no light in the world, and only the shadow of the sword cut down made people feel heartbroken.
The phantom of the Bull Demon rises from the ground.
The dark door unfolded from Lin Dong's side.
His fist pierced his heart and came out from behind. Zhen Haizhong showed pain on his face and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound.
Dots of golden flames appeared on the bronze ghost body.
The pure yang fire eliminated all the yin energy like the universal sunshine. Zhenhai Zhong's body first twisted, and then turned into speckled starlight without leaving even a trace.
The nine-headed bull demon crossed his arms to protect Lin Dong's figure.
The fist that penetrated the ghost's body brought up a ball of golden flames and struck hard on the arms of the nine-headed bull demon.
The fire burned in the void for a moment and then disappeared.
Lin Dong felt a pain in his nerves. If he hurt the Bull Demon's Dharma Body, it would be completely reflected in reality. In reality, the body would also be injured, but...it doesn't matter.
He grinned and sneered.
Puff, puff.
Countless gun shadows filled the end of his sight.
The big gun licks the flesh.
Chen Gong's whole body was in severe pain, and the gun tip made a crackling sound, which was the sound of flesh and blood being separated. Blood surged wildly, and several large holes were pierced all over Chen Gong's body.
"Are you cheating?"
Blood flowed from the mouth and nose, and the remaining Qi of Chunyang's fist supported Chen Gong's still-dead body in the air.
"Cheat?"
Crazy murderous intent!
A streak of blood slowly emerged from Lin Dong's nostrils, "Why, Mr. Chen Da, you are the only one who has never heard of a saying that war never tires of deceit! Huh?" He threw the big gun casually, jumped up again, and aimed it at the top of Chen Gong's head. Snap it sharply.
Yama is capped!
So what if you are an immortal in this world?
Besides, you Chen Gong may not be able to count.
With one palm, half of Chen Gong's body was driven into the broken glacier. At this moment, Chen Gong, who was bleeding from all his orifices, completely dyed the river red. His skull was dented and he was no longer human.
Until death, he never closed his eyes.
When I was writing this chapter, I fell into it unknowingly. The image in the young author's mind turned around and he slapped the keyboard hard. Three of his five fingers were swollen. He endured the pain and finished typing the next chapter. , tears welling up in eyes.
(End of this chapter)
The armor-piercing three-pointed spear blessed with the green affix [Ghost Hero Eight Strikes] was like a vicious python coming out of its hole, piercing the air and biting Chen Gong's neck with a rumbling sound.
Chen Gong started to use his strength, with one hand like a hammer, and banged the tip of the gun three inches with a clang. The black, heavy gun was made of fine steel and would rather break than bend. It was pressed down with a fist.
Lin's hand relaxed and shook, and he drew the tip of the spear from bottom to top.
If it were another martial artist here, this move would be enough to break someone's stomach.
But when facing Chen Gong, he saw Chen Gong shaking his shoulders and arms, with energy piercing the void. A golden spherical shadow appeared out of thin air on his chest. The three-pointed spear of the Penetrating Armor was drawn on the sphere and was then rubbed aside.
The shadow of the ball was also whipped hard by the gun, causing lines like spider webs to burst out.
Unfortunately, Lin Dong's big shot failed in the end.
The spurting snowflakes were stirred by Chen Gong's arms and formed into a fluffy snowball.
The snowball first followed his movements, rolling slowly, and the moment Lin Dong's big gun poked out, the ball became swifter.
Chen Gong stepped a little, driving the snowball, and his figure flew out lightly.
Lin Dong put away his gun and turned his wrist, opening a distance of several hundred feet.
Lin Dong stood still and raised his head, grabbing the gun with one hand. In an instant, the figure in green and black robes had reached the other side of the glacier.
"Why? Mr. Chen, are the soles of your feet greased?"
Lin Dong asked with a grin, revealing his strong white teeth, and the breath coming out of his mouth and nose melted the flying snowflakes.
However, Chen Gong did not match Lin Dong's quick talk. Instead, he smiled faintly, spread his palms, and the snowball rolled down to the ground, and the momentum did not stop.
Instead, it continued to rumble forward.
The speed didn't seem that great at first, but in the blink of an eye it became like a galloping wild horse, or like a rolling thunder falling to the ground. As it rolled, it rolled with snowflakes all over the ground, getting bigger and bigger.
When it rushed onto the glacier, it was already ten feet high.
"Hmm, little trick."
Lin Dong hummed in his mouth, with a cold expression but not the slightest bit of contempt. He raised his gun and kicked the ground, leaping forward. The moment his feet landed, layers of ice exploded, and then flew into the air.
Chen Gong stretched out his hand and grabbed two snowballs, one on the left and one on the right. He grabbed the snowballs with both hands and slowly drew an arc. His shoulders shook violently, and the two snowballs flew out separately, with a sharp sound as they shot through the air. Lin Dong hit him.
boom!boom!
One shot swept down two snowballs. The snowballs flew, and the two forces collided. Lin Dong's figure in the air froze, but his condescending shot did not come out, and had to land on the glacier.
At this time, the big snowball that had collected the snow had grown to be taller than Lin Dong.
Even the ice on the river surface was crushed and rolled down, and the snowballs hit fiercely.
It was so powerful that it looked like a small mountain.
Peng!
The gun came out as fast as a dragon's head, Lin Dong twisted his arms, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air covered the rolling muffled thunder.
Huge snowballs were splashed all over the sky by the powerful force.
Depressions in the ice.
Most of the ice on the river surface was broken, and the white snow blocked Lin Dong's sight. His eyes were blurry, and his arms went numb, and he could hardly hold the big gun in his hand.
"not good."
Lin Dong felt bad.
His vision was blocked and he couldn't see clearly at all. If Chen Gong were to attack at this time, he would be in big trouble.
Wu Ma, whose presence was hidden in the darkness in the distance, was thinking about whether he should take advantage of this opportunity to take action.
Gritting his teeth, Wu Ma made a secret in his hand, and with a wave in the distance, the wooden sword tied to his back was unsheathed and flew out silently.
He is a man who firmly believes in numerology and knows that death is inevitable. Only by facing up to the difficulties can he have a glimmer of hope.
Lin Dong shook his arms and rolled up his sleeves to draw out the gun. With a swing of the gun, a foot-wide gully was torn open in the glacier. Without any energy left, he lifted up the ice and smashed forward.
Kakaka.
This is the sound of ice breaking.
Chen Gong pointed his index finger in the air, and the ice cubes in mid-air shattered suddenly. The coldness hit his face, but it did not hurt him at all. It was just fragmentary, and the strong ice ice cut Chen Gong's hair.
With her hair disheveled, she walked leisurely in the courtyard, and Chen Gong came across the water.
Lin Dong suddenly felt as if he saw a carefree and carefree immortal heading towards him. "good."
After Lin Dong spat out one word, he gritted his teeth and the small green seal on the armor-piercing three-pointed spear lit up, and the inscriptions spread like autumn water.
Ghost hero eight dozen!
These words are getting brighter and brighter.
[To this day, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River. If I get a Overlord's Spear, the sun and the moon will not shine! 】
The shadow of the gun poked out, and for a moment, it was like a silver bottle being broken, and water poured out, towards Chen Gong.
Facing the overwhelming gun shadows, Chen Gong seemed to have disappeared. All things move in a trajectory, the tide rises and falls, flowers bloom and fade, and any move will wither.
The mystery of Tai Chi is the mystery of nature, the mystery of insight into the original laws of all things.
The reason why Tai Chi is so profound is that the power of the fist is struck slowly and quickly, and then comes first.
Facing this terrifying shot, Chen Gong thought that he might die, but he was also confident that a pure Yang Yi punch would turn Lin Dong into ice and snow under the sun, and his flesh and blood would melt away.
Regarding this point, Chen Gong was almost confident to the point of arrogance. Even if Shi Dakai was hit in the heart by Chunyang Fist, he would still die.
"open!"
Chen Gong punched out, there were three branches in Chenjiagou, the pure Yang spirit was the highest.
At the beginning, Lin Dong faced Wang Tianci's Pure Yang Sword Intention, which was vast and pure. It seemed that there was only one sword in the world. Once the sword was handed out, there was no light in the world, and only the shadow of the sword cut down made people feel heartbroken.
The phantom of the Bull Demon rises from the ground.
The dark door unfolded from Lin Dong's side.
His fist pierced his heart and came out from behind. Zhen Haizhong showed pain on his face and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound.
Dots of golden flames appeared on the bronze ghost body.
The pure yang fire eliminated all the yin energy like the universal sunshine. Zhenhai Zhong's body first twisted, and then turned into speckled starlight without leaving even a trace.
The nine-headed bull demon crossed his arms to protect Lin Dong's figure.
The fist that penetrated the ghost's body brought up a ball of golden flames and struck hard on the arms of the nine-headed bull demon.
The fire burned in the void for a moment and then disappeared.
Lin Dong felt a pain in his nerves. If he hurt the Bull Demon's Dharma Body, it would be completely reflected in reality. In reality, the body would also be injured, but...it doesn't matter.
He grinned and sneered.
Puff, puff.
Countless gun shadows filled the end of his sight.
The big gun licks the flesh.
Chen Gong's whole body was in severe pain, and the gun tip made a crackling sound, which was the sound of flesh and blood being separated. Blood surged wildly, and several large holes were pierced all over Chen Gong's body.
"Are you cheating?"
Blood flowed from the mouth and nose, and the remaining Qi of Chunyang's fist supported Chen Gong's still-dead body in the air.
"Cheat?"
Crazy murderous intent!
A streak of blood slowly emerged from Lin Dong's nostrils, "Why, Mr. Chen Da, you are the only one who has never heard of a saying that war never tires of deceit! Huh?" He threw the big gun casually, jumped up again, and aimed it at the top of Chen Gong's head. Snap it sharply.
Yama is capped!
So what if you are an immortal in this world?
Besides, you Chen Gong may not be able to count.
With one palm, half of Chen Gong's body was driven into the broken glacier. At this moment, Chen Gong, who was bleeding from all his orifices, completely dyed the river red. His skull was dented and he was no longer human.
Until death, he never closed his eyes.
When I was writing this chapter, I fell into it unknowingly. The image in the young author's mind turned around and he slapped the keyboard hard. Three of his five fingers were swollen. He endured the pain and finished typing the next chapter. , tears welling up in eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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