lethal arsenal

Chapter 278 Killing Through the City ([-])

"Come again."

Lin Dong raised his fingers and said provocatively.

Sahara had already pulled himself out of the pit and let out a long breath.

Faced with Lin Dong's provocation, he did not get angry. Instead, he slowly raised his left palm to his chest and put his right hand up, like a monk worshiping the Buddha, with his head slightly bowed.

At this moment, Sahara stands between heaven and earth, and behind him can be vaguely seen several ancient gods wearing bird feathers and black hats, with heavy colors on their faces.

"Hmph, you are a shaman priest. Are you pretending to be bald? Or do you really think you are a Buddha?"

"I'm going to tear you apart."

Lin Dong twisted his neck, hit his right fist on the palm of his left hand, bent his knees, and stared fiercely at the gleaming golden body standing in front of him.

The moment he stepped out, it was like the roar of an ancient beast, tearing apart the magnificent vision carefully arranged by Sahara.

boom!
Centered around the fight between the two, rubble within a radius rose into the sky.

The qi forces collided, and the large and small black stones were like swirling water, surrounding the two people with constant roars.

Amidst the collision sounds of broken stones, Lin Dong and Sahara pressed their arms together, and their ten fingers tussled with each other!

Boom!

I only lasted two or three breaths.

The sound of bones breaking under the load came out, which seemed so insignificant amidst the sound of thousands of stones colliding, but it was clearly audible.

"what!!"

The veins on Sahara's head intertwined with her golden face.

Lin Dong raised his fingers upwards, and Sahara's left arm immediately became twisted.

Sahara raised his head, high!The big mouth opened, Qi spurted out, and a ball of golden flames burned directly into Lin Dong's eyes.

"In Shamanism, it is believed that the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, water, fire, thunder and lightning, all things contain spirituality, and they are worshiped as gods."

Liu Daoren's words seemed to ring in his ears.

Lin Dong watched helplessly as the golden flames approached, "Fuck!" He let out a short roar, raised his foot, and kicked Sahara into the air.

However, Lin Dong's left hand never let go.

Tear!

There was a crack, blood beads flew into the air, and a complete arm was torn off.

Sahara's figure flew into the air. Lin Dong casually threw away his torn arm. The golden chain protruded from his palm, and the chain with thick golden flames pointed accurately towards Sahara who had not yet landed in mid-air. Wrap around.

Once captured, drag them directly into the Yin Earth and suppress them with the Temple of the Prison King.

crucial moment.

Sahara raised his remaining right hand and spread his palm toward the sky. A black gap suddenly opened in his palm. The gap swelled when exposed to the wind. At this moment, Sahara dragged out a golden sacrificial knife from the gap. .

quack!

The sacrificial knife struck the chain wrapped in golden flames, slashing it down with one strike, splashing out thousands of tiny golden flames.

boom.

The chain was thrown away by the violent force and hit the ground, making a crater larger than the basket.

pat.

Sahara's feet landed on the ground, and the gold-plated luster on half of her body was already covered with scarlet cracks.

The golden color on his body was like that of an ancient bronze Buddha statue in a large temple. It must have been smeared with a mysterious paint.

The effect is undoubtedly to strengthen one's own defense, which is somewhat like the indestructibility of Shaolin monks, but it has been broken at this moment.

"As expected of the supreme realm. I bumped into Shi Dakai once on a boat in Jiangkou two years ago. In terms of courage, you are not as good as him. However, when it comes to martial arts practice, I'm afraid he is not your opponent."

Sahara struck the ground with his sword and praised with all his strength.

"Hahaha, have we met once? Since we have met once, why didn't you fight with him at the beginning? Jiangkou should be in Jiujiang? Didn't you dare to see Zeng Guofan defeated and refused to help?"

Lin Dong grinned and asked back, every word was heart-breaking and infuriating.

"Hmph, you are a talker. You know, your master Dou Fa Sheng's peach wood sword was cut off by my divine sacrificial sword and he was buried in the abyss."

Sahara tried to break Lin Dong's mind and will with words, but his eyes were scanning around, looking for opportunities.

"You're talking nonsense. How can you deal with my master, Dou Fa Sheng? That's all. You're a pathetic bastard with only whimsical thoughts. I'm here to send you on your way."

Lin Dong shook his head, not believing the other party's words at all, and flew towards him again.

Sahara's pupils shrank, and he looked at the figure that was rushing towards him. He immediately stopped hesitating and recited mantras and Sanskrit sounds in his mouth. The cracks beside him expanded again in an instant, like a cowhide military tent, and in an instant, A large amount of black mist washed out from the military tent.

The sky is gloomy and gloomy.

The space between heaven and earth seemed to be very close at this moment.

The peaks in the Miyun area were like sharp swords thrust upside down piercing the sky, and manic and arrogant roars came from the mist.

The armors were swarming, and what you could see was endless black armors. Countless flags were held high, and the army of black armors with long braids rushed out of the mist in an instant.

"Kill kill kill!"

The sky is filled with boiling water, and there are shouts of killing.

"My child, let me show you the power of the ancestors and gods! If I hear it, I will reveal it!"

Sahara's sacrificial knife was held high, surrounded by a group of black-armored soldiers, like a god or a demon.

Lin Dong's face was calm, but the golden flames in his eyes suddenly rose, "You are the only one who can sway people, right?"

He sneered lowly, and a large dark crack opened behind him, and the killer, whose injuries were generally healed, jumped out from it.

Soldiers from both sides collided violently and chased each other.

The killing soldiers were few but skilled, with golden flames sprouting from their bodies, while the black-armored soldiers were like a black torrent.

At the time of the collision, the killers were like golden stars dragging tail flames colliding with the surging black flood. No matter how high and sharp the waves were, they could not extinguish the golden flames on the stars.

A series of huge explosions rang out across the sky and echoed through the mountains.

Lin Dong took the lead and rushed to the front.

The black-armored sergeant was shattered by him like paper. He rushed into the middle of the army and punched Sahara in the chest, knocking him out more than ten feet.

Sahara was hit by the momentum of Lin Dong's fist and hit the cliff, creating a bottomless hole. Dense cracks opened on both sides of the rock wall. With a roaring sound, most of the entire cliff collapsed, and smoke and dust continued to roll. It rises like a big dragon flopping on the ground.

It is this moment.

The white fur on Lin Dong's back stood up and he turned to look back.

My vision is filled with endless black, what is that?
His body reacted faster than his consciousness. He stepped on the ground and jumped up high. When he jumped into the air and looked down at the ground, he found an extremely huge palm slamming hard on the ground where he had just stood.

The earth collapsed, and tens of thousands of hectares of earth and rocks sank.

Looking up along the palm, there is a huge arm covered with leopard chi armguards, and a giant skeletal general wearing a phoenix-winged hood on his head. Half of his body stands on the billowing black mist, forming a picture of peerless majesty. .

"Excellent."

Lin Dong couldn't help but admire.

The soldiers who were killed by the ghost-suppressing soldiers were being transformed into black mist in a steady stream and sent to half of the giants in the world.

"die!"

Blocking his sight, the huge palm struck again, and with the word "death", there seemed to be countless thunder explosions in the air.

Lin Dong's vision dimmed...

The huge impact was like a tsunami, and all the soldiers were knocked over and fell to the ground.

Rumbling, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and Lin Dong was shot directly into the cliff, leaving an invisible hole on the cliff. A clear and extremely huge palm print was left on the cliff, and there were countless cracks around the palm print. texture.

Crack, gravel fell to the ground, the smallest of which was as big as a car hood, creating deep pits.

The general's teeth were chattering as he seemed to be smiling happily.

Click it.

The general clenched his fists with both hands, aimed at the dark pit on the cliff, and punched hard, one punch after another. The wind of the punch was like the roar of a giant dragon, with one or two faint angry roars in between.

"Lin Yuanjue, I want you to die without a burial place!"

It turned out that Sahara climbed out of the pit at some point and jumped onto the general's shoulders.

He stood on it, with a tall and straight posture, with the howling wind above his head, the churning ghost mist below, and the mountains on the left and right like swords. He really had an unparalleled arrogance.

Against the backdrop of the broken gold-plated body, it looked like an injured Buddha sitting on the demon's body.

Buddha and demon sit down.

Rumble.

The general's punch was faster than the punch, and the huge boulder that was ten feet high was flying, as if it was going to smash the entire cliff. However, Lin Dong embedded in the depths of the cliff was an indestructible copper bean, and a corner of the mountain was about to collapse. When opened, not only is he still tenacious, he can even roar. "Death without burial? Hahaha, where did your delusion come from?"

Lin Dong's laughter penetrated the gray clouds. The clouds were smoke and dust formed by the collapse of rocks. Because they were too thick and cloud-like, they were described as such.

The killing soldiers summoned by Lin Dong were not useless trash. After a brief defeat against the huge and incomparable general, he regained his energy.

One of the killers clasped his hands to the left and right.

Another swordsman with two swordsmen jumped directly, stepped on the arms of the bridge killer, jumped up, and slammed into the general like a golden meteor.

The flying double swordsman swung out a knife and pierced the general's chest. Then, he stepped on the hanging knife, jumped up again, and rushed towards Sahara, who was standing on the general's shoulder.

A single slash.

Sahara set up a golden sacrificial sword to resist. One with one arm and the other with one sword were evenly matched.

Bang bang bang, the two gold-plated figures stepped on the shoulders of the generals and hacked at each other, making a clear sound of communication.

The double-swordsman frowned, and the two ferocious X-shaped scars running through his forehead made him look extremely ferocious.

The golden body was broken, and Sahara raised the knife with one hand, but he couldn't bear it.

At the same time, several golden meteor-like figures rushed towards him again.

The general's fist couldn't help but hesitate, and he retracted one of his arms, sweeping towards the assassins who were shooting at him.

Lin Dong saw the opportunity and ejected from the dilapidated cliff.

"Eight dozen ghosts and gods!"

He pulled out a big gun in his hand, raised the tail flame, and killed it fiercely.

This armor-piercing three-pointed spear was naturally taken out from the underworld, and the weapon had a green affix. When facing Chen Gong, when the spear was drawn out, it brought out countless spear shadows like a silver bottle exploding and water slurry pouring out.

At this moment, the eight ghosts and gods were unleashed, and the thousands of gun shadow trajectories finally merged into one, an extremely huge gun shadow.

At this moment, the energy between heaven and earth merged to the tip of the spear.

Unparalleled sharpness, with the supreme killing intention to kill gods and Buddhas, it slammed into the general's head.

"die!"

Lin Dong shouted violently in the air, with unparalleled ferocious power.

……

White bone fragments exploded all over the sky, and most of the general's head was pierced by a gunshot.

boom!
After a loud noise, it actually dispersed into thick black mist. With a thought in Lin Dong's mind, the Yin Earth spread quietly.

"Suck it in for me."

He has yet to issue such an order.

An extremely strong suction force suddenly emitted from the yin soil, as if an ancient glutton was buried, and its bloody mouth opened in the ground.

And like a long whale sucking water, the waves are magnificent.

Most of the black mist that filled the sky was swallowed up by Lin Dong's Yin Veins in just a few breaths.

"Hey? Where's the person?"

After the decision was made, Lin Dong raised his head and looked at the dense clouds with ruins and ruins. Sahara's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"I'm reporting to my lord that he deserved death for his demeaning of duty, yet he was allowed to escape."

The double swordsman knelt down and prostrated.

Lin Dong squinted his eyes slightly, activated the [Borderlands Six Senses], and in the gray sky and earth, a ray of red light quickly swept westward.

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Lin Dong shared the coordinates in his field of vision.

"Since you know you are guilty, why don't you make amends? Act quickly. We must catch him and kill him this time!"

Lin Dong said with a gloomy face, and all the soldiers followed the order and left.

He took a few slow breaths and chased towards the coordinates of the red light group.

……

Beigucheng.

On top of the tower, there was a pot of wine and a pair of golden nanmu tables and chairs. A man of indifferent appearance and frighteningly pale face was sitting at the table drinking and pouring himself.

This man was gently playing with the wine glass with one hand, while looking at the sky covered with dark clouds outside the city tower, his mind wandering far away.

It's been a long time.

Suddenly a voice came out.

"Little Lizi, is Sister Ci'an asleep?"

Playing with the wine glass, he said this with a hint of evil intent in his eyes.

Judging from her voice, she might be a woman.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother has taken the elixir."

The father-in-law, holding an iron whisk and his face covered in a red cloak, answered with a pinched voice.

"Just sleep. By the way, why haven't you heard from Guiziliu (the nickname of Prince Gong Yi) in recent days? Didn't he say before that he would come to worship disguised as a shaman?"

The woman took a sip and asked leisurely.

The aroma of scarlet wine lingered on his lips and teeth.

After feeling the taste of the drink and feeling a little tipsy, she put the glass down again and slowly filled it up.

What was poured out of the moon flask on the table was a scarlet liquid as thick as blood.

It resembles human blood but exudes a sweet smell.

The man in red robe standing behind the woman rolled his eyes and said loudly: "His Majesty, Mr. Six said in his letter that he would come back to meet you in the next two days. Maybe he is on his way."

"Oh, but I always feel uneasy."

She pursed her lips and outlined a thrilling arc. It was obviously a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, but when she bent her eyes, there was a confusing feeling.

"It's a pity that I can't share the worries of the empress. I am just a warrior in my humble position and cannot feel the secrets of heaven."

Hongpao lowered his head and apologized.

Hum hum.

The woman exuded a cold smile, inserted her green-white fingers into the cup, and gently dabbed the scarlet liquid, and the liquid drooped down like broken strands.

She applied it on her lips slowly and casually, and smiled casually. Even though there were shallow wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she still had a unique beauty.

However, Hongpao didn't dare to raise his head at all, and didn't dare to look at the face that needed to be carefully distinguished whether it was delicate and beautiful, or whether it was full of evil energy.He knew one thing very well, that is, the Concubine Yi sitting on the throne was another monster born under the suppression of the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty.In the future, we may not be able to achieve the same achievements as the sun and the moon in the sky, but we must treat the empress with respect and respect, and respect her like God, otherwise disaster will not be far away.

"Ugh."

Concubine Yi sighed quietly, her lips as red as blood.

"Change the regulations of the scout team and change the exploration range from ten miles to three miles. I want not a single mosquito to fly around and abide by my Qing laws. In addition, eight hundred wolf cavalry are ordered to be on guard! Anyone who breaks into the camp without orders will be killed. No mercy!"

She ordered casually.

"twitter."

Hongpao responded and left.

Beigu City is hundreds of miles away.

The fat monk lay on the ground and sniffed the footprints. After standing up, he was stunned for a long time.

Until an enchanting woman beside me reminded her softly: "Your Majesty."

Only then did the monk come back to his senses from his trance.

"You can know autumn when you see a leaf, you can understand the world when you see a bowl of water, and there are eighty-four thousand insects, each of which is different. Unexpectedly, Lin Yuanjue, who is in the supreme realm, is still climbing on the path of martial arts... the supreme realm! In the supreme realm, is there really no end to the path of martial arts?"

The monk murmured to himself, feeling startled and confused. Just now, a vague flash appeared in his mind - purple thunder rolling, the thunder pool hanging upside down, and the scene of Lin Dong fighting and the world turned upside down.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

The charming woman was puzzled.

"There is an old immortal in Da Nei, an old heavenly master. It is said that he has lived to this day during the reign of Emperor Jiaqing... But it was here that his head was cut off. The most exaggerated thing is that there is no trace of even his soul, as if he was in vain. null."

"Forget it, let's go to the battlefield where Lin Yuanjue fought to investigate first, and see if the poor monk is worthy of ending up here!"

"Amitabha."

Lord Maitreya said this, with his head raised and his hands clasped together in a posture of worshiping the Buddha.

The fortunes between heaven and earth are changing rapidly, and the Dragon God under the Suolong Well keeps roaring, perhaps because someone is going against the will of heaven.

Who knows what the future will be like? .
Can Lin Dong succeed?
(End of this chapter)