lethal arsenal

Chapter 301 God!Rise up from the ground ([-])

"Face, my face."

On the edge of the river, a strange man in robes opened his hood. He had a short head, studded earrings, a high nose and deep eyes, and brown eyes. His originally resolute face now looked quite ferocious.

The skin on the face seemed to have been burned through by sporadic flames, forming several holes. The epidermis was necrotic, black scabs formed on the edges of the flesh holes, and the blood vessels on the face bulged like twisted branches.

The most critical point is that the burn injuries are still expanding.

He turned his head and looked back, staring at Lin Dong hatefully.

Lin Dong charged forward, as powerful as a tyrannosaurus, and the majestic killing intent swept over the sky and covered the ground.

The weirdo in the robe was furious, and he grabbed his face with both hands and pulled hard.

stab.

Most of the face was torn apart, exposing scarlet muscle tissue, pale eye sockets, and beating muscles. "Come on!" He let out a beast-like roar, and his white teeth were still bloodshot. .

Putting his shame aside, he quickly formed seals with his hands.

In the blood-soaked eye sockets, two groups of pale green light emerged, and an evil and strange aura spread.

The Agate River is one of the few underground undercurrents in Suzhou that can penetrate the ground and spread into the city. It is dotted with scattered trees and green grass around it. It can be regarded as a bright green star in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, exuding vitality.

Lin Dong stepped into the soft grass. On the edge of the river, there were tall green plants with dancing leaves.

"Shen Feng has no shadow."

The weirdo in robes put his foot on the ground, turned his hand into a sword, and jerked forward.

The grass was uncovered.

The sand and soil condensed into a spear, which opened up the ground and shot out from below, stabbing Lin Dong's waist and ribs.

Lin Dong showed disdain on his face, lowered his head slightly, and stepped down with his foot.

Trample the entire spearhead into dust.

swish.

Sound waves broke through the air.

Lin Dong raised his head again, and thousands of yellow-brown spears pierced his face.

The weirdo in robes took advantage of the situation and drew out two gun guns from his waist. The muzzles on the left and right spurted out red light, and the projectiles rolled out with yellow gunpowder shot straight towards Lin Dong's arm and heart in mid-air.

Punch out.

The air waves were rolling and fire was everywhere.

The weirdo in the robe felt his scalp numb for a while, feeling the fear of death.

The golden fire dragon suddenly flooded the sky with gun shadows.

The yellow gunpowder projectile dragged out a white cyclone visible to the naked eye, hit the fire dragon, and then exploded violently.

Particles of sand and dust rolled into the sky, grass debris was burned, and the black smoke formed fluctuated. Lin Dong's figure that looked like a god of war descended from the sky rushed out.

"That's too late."

The robed weirdo thought.

Was there such a terrifying general in the Qing court?

Without thinking, he turned over and jumped, as agile as a tiger or a leopard, towards an old tree in the oasis.

The moment his figure lifted up, the six-pointed star array under his feet lit up.

Amidst the rumbling sound of clods of earth, a huge arm made of sand rose from the ground.

The huge palms swept away the trees on the left and right, and then suddenly moved towards Lin Dong's direction to cover them.

The moment the flame dragon composed of Udumbara's fire shattered countless spears, Lin Dong's figure had already rushed out of the sky full of sand and debris, and the roiling air waves.

However, what came his way was an extremely huge palm.

The shadow raised by the palm even covered the brilliance of the sun in the sky.

"Little bugs, they can quite run away."

Lin Dong was spitting out evil breath from his mouth and nose, and the iron chains were wrapped around his arms. He pressed his hands against the front, and directly hit him. His body was like a priest from the Heavenly Court, smashing the giant hand made of earth and stone into pieces in an instant.

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the weirdo in robes.

The secret method of the Peacock King's religion was actually broken in a devastating way.

Rubbles filled the sky and smoke billowed, obscuring the view.

"Do you dare to leave your name in the future?"

On the treetops, the weirdo in robes roared furiously.

"I?"

"Haha, you don't deserve to know my name."

Punch out.

The fire dragon takes flight.

The weirdo in the robe felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, rushing to his scalp. The torn wounds on his face were bleeding.

"above?"

There was a trace of despair in the yellow-brown eyes. The golden-red fire dragon fell from the sky. It opened its bloody mouth and took a bite, swallowing the whole tree together with it.

boom!
The remaining fire dissipated.

A dark piece of charcoal fell from the sky, with no human form visible.

"Now do you know how many eyes Lord Ma has?"

Lin Dong muttered casually, but his expression did not improve. Using the instinctive judgment he had cultivated in one fight after another, it seemed that the matter was not over yet.

"Is it really just the cliché of swaying the tiger away from the mountain?"

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of Suzhou City.

……

The buzz of swords clashing echoed through most areas in the city.

The sound of the soles scraping against the sand and the tense chewing of the teeth were all drowned out by the cries of "Holy War!"

Zuo Zongtang's army was still in the process of entering the city. What he didn't expect was that the enemy had already been ambushing nearby.

A mirage appeared in the west direction of the city.

A huge crack appeared in the stretching yellow sand.

The first person to walk out was a man with a high nose and sapphire eyes, holding a seven-winged scepter and wearing a red agate crown with gold edges on his head.

The man stood silently, his thick and thick black beard almost dragging to the ground.

He chanted a mantra softly in his mouth, and the scepter in his hand burst into a bright light.

Platinum-like brilliance shines down.

In an instant, the wind and sand rolled wildly.

Rumbling sounds continued to be heard from the spreading mounds.

The ground trembled, and two thick arms broke through the sand and lifted up their bodies from the sand.

Three or four sand giants, five or six feet tall, rose from the ground, like gods overlooking all living beings.

The huge soles of the feet broke through the wild trees in the dunes, forming several deep pits on the surface.

The two giants opened a crack higher than them, one on the left and one on the right.

Behind the crack is a portal that is a hundred feet tall and unusually wide.

Countless military tents appeared behind the door.

Densely packed, boundless as far as the eye can see.

There are often several black-robed believers standing beside the military tent.

They were holding a scimitar in their left hand, and a dark book in their right hand. The dense but non-Chinese hieroglyphs translated into "Peacock King Bible".

Behind these believers, there is often a tall and strong camel.

The camel's wind chimes swayed and the crisp sound of tinkling, as well as the roar of the believers, the bloodthirsty sound of the scabbard and blade of the scimitar rubbing against each other, were transmitted along the tall pillar gate to the ancient city of Suzhou.

Flags are waving.

Lin Dong glanced at the towering sword, the dark crowd and the camels, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

It is unclear how many people there are, but visual inspection is definitely equivalent to the main force of Zuo Zongtang's command, or even more.

At this moment, these black soldiers spewed out along the door that was like opening in the heaven.

"For the holy religion!"

"For the holy religion!"

"For King Peacock Ming!"

"For King Peacock!"

Religious fanatics, shouting.

The large army of the Peacock Ming King gave Zuo Zongtang a head-on blow in a transcendental way.

On the first day after arriving in Suzhou, they launched a decisive general offensive.

But at this time, Zuo Zongtang's camp, which was stuck in the city gate like a long snake, had no time to change direction.

Small groups of soldiers have already started fighting each other.

The double swordsman led a group of killers and tried to disperse the gathering believers.

A column of black-robed cultists came forward.

Amidst the bursts of shouts of killing.

The two swordsmen grabbed the collar of a black robe with five fingers, and the blade sliced ​​through the cultist's head as easily as cutting through butter, and blood spurted out and hit the face.

The believer's head was thrown aside by Gugu. The dead face was full of fanatical worship, and it would be an honor to die.

Another cultist slashed diagonally with his scimitar.

The double swordsman staggered his position, twisted his feet, and at the same time turned around, the sharp tip of the knife was inserted directly into the eye socket of the second cultist, and a handful of smelly blood came out from the back of his head.Such a heroic performance naturally attracted the attention of other believers.

More believers swarmed up, like rolling waves, slapping hard at the double swordsman.

Zuo Zongtang's nose was sweating and his face was red.

Before entering the city, the scout team had scouted the surrounding area for [-] to [-] miles, and found no enemy signs.

Besides, this vast yellow sand can be seen very far away at a glance, making an ambush in broad daylight almost impossible.

But the opponent just showed up.

The Mingwang cultists appeared in an extraordinary way and killed Zuo Zongtang by surprise.

"These guys are even more troublesome than during the Yuanbu demon disaster period."

Zuo Zongtang thought.

"The gunners climbed the city wall first, and the rest..."

His heart sank slightly and he began to issue orders in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Tong, Mr. Yang, please go out of the city and see if you can find an opportunity to get rid of that evil demon! Especially that giant door, if it can be closed, it can cut off the opponent's source of troops..."

Zuo Zongtang bowed his hands and said.

"This……"

Tong Hu and Yang Wudi looked at each other.

The arrangement Lin Dong gave them was to protect Zuo Zongtang's safety, but if the entire army was defeated, how important would the safety of the coach be?
For a time, the two of them were entangled.

Of course, with Tong Hu and Yang Wudi's martial arts cultivation, such a tangle would only last a moment.

"Okay, then, Marshal, be careful about everything."

Tong Hu and Yang Wudi said at the same time.

Huh?
Just when the two were about to stop the mysterious man who summoned the army.

The mirage on the desert began to flicker, and the screams of the believers could be heard from the gaps in the gate, as if many people fell into the gaps in the void.

"die!"

With a sharp roar, Lin Dong ran towards the mysterious man holding the seven-winged scepter.

Wearing a crown and looking majestic, he must be the leader of the cult.

clap clap.

The chain twitched rapidly, Yintu expanded, and Lin Dong dragged out a large gun along the chain.

Dots of golden flames appeared on the bronze-green spear tip, penetrating the three-pointed spear.

After being placed in the yin soil and repeatedly washed away by murderous aura, this weapon has spontaneously repaired itself.

【Ghost hero eight fights! 】

Like a dragon flying by, Lin Dong rushed towards him with a big gun in hand. Once they met, he displayed his strongest marksmanship.

His figure leaped high, surrounded by fire dragons, like a fighting general in heaven.

The patina of the gun tip bloomed with light, and the shadow of the gun in the sky was like a silver bottle being broken, and water slurry poured out, hitting the mysterious man.

The mysterious man suddenly turned his head, with an eagle nose and deep eyes, but there was no trace of emotion in his deep blue gem-like eyes. Facing the gun blades in the sky, he just waved the seven-winged scepter coldly.

call!
The yellow sand is like water, and light shines from the scepter.

The blazing desert wind rolled up like a handful of water splashes, and the yellow sand that was raised condensed into a golden battle armor at an extremely fast speed.

The armor was guarded by the mysterious man's side, emitting a surging golden luster.

This scene is like a golden warrior facing the devil, using his armor to block the devil's attack.

Bang bang bang!
The bronze-green torrent submerged the golden armor, and the sand under the mysterious man's feet suddenly sank more than ten feet deep. He stood there without moving an inch, and the sand under his feet formed a huge pillar.

A strange large pit formed around it.

And he was standing on top of the pillar.

Lin Dong grinned evilly.

The gun came out like a dancing dragon.

In an instant, cracks appeared one after another on the golden armor.

Endless white light surged into the armor.

However, a cracking, slight, but enough tearing sound that could penetrate into one's ears was washed away.

The mysterious man's expression suddenly changed.

"how is this possible?"

He didn't dare to slack off anymore and faced Lin Dong head-on, but... it was too late.

next moment.

Boom!

The golden armor shattered.

The metal torrent transformed into endless gun shadows licked the mysterious man's body.

The mysterious man was lifted high into the air.

Can't hold back the gun and strangle.

The crown above his head was swept away by a big gun. The mysterious man protected the seven-winged scepter with his left hand. The flesh and blood on most of his arms was licked away, revealing scarlet white bones, tangled tendons, and gears that had been wrapped in flesh and blood. , black oil pipe.

Wherever the gun shadow passed, golden flames and fire dragons followed.

The black beard and the gorgeous robe were devoured by the fire dragon.

When the mysterious man landed, most of his body was burned to char, the flesh on his belly was torn open, and the twisted gears were covered with dense cracks.

And these are masterpieces brought by big guns.

The oil pump installed at the heart was damaged and black oil continued to flow out.

Blood, sweat, black engine oil, and golden flames intertwined with each other, creating a strange steam.

The power of one blow.

The mysterious man was dying after being killed by Lin Dong.

"You just know how to show off, right?"

Lin Dong stepped on the mysterious man's head with his big foot.

"you are?"

The seriously injured guy murmured and asked. He no longer had the supreme courage that he had before, looking down on everything in the sky and on the earth.

"Lin Yuanjue, the general who went to the Western Regions, who are you? Are you the leader of the Peacock King Sect?"

Lin Dong asked with a gloomy face.

"it is good."

The mysterious man uttered a word, and the white light on the scepter continued to pour into his body.

The disappeared flesh and blood is being restored at an unimaginable speed.

"I am Maurya, Poche, you are very, very..."

Halfway through Bo Che's words, Lin Dong ran out of patience. The black, bronze-edged three-pointed spear suddenly fell down and pierced the opponent's head with one blow.

The muzzle passed through the side of the cheek.

Broken teeth and gears all fell from the cracks in the skull.

Most of the head was smashed, the mirage-like door shook violently, and the believers who poured out fell into a deep panic.

Rumble.

The giant that was eager to protect Lin Dong rushed toward him, but collapsed halfway.

"The overall situation has been decided, and the situation has been reversed."

Lin Dong shouted to Tong Hu who was running out of the city. As he spoke, he reached out to grasp the scepter that was still glowing white.

Collecting the spoils of war is a good virtue in every war.

however……

The white light surged and reached the sky.

A huge shadow formed in the sky, it turned out to be a white peacock wearing a crown.

The peacock swooped down, and the wind and waves stirred up like knives, piercing the skin and causing pain.

Lin Dong subconsciously raised his head with his hands, and his body was lifted open by an immeasurable force.

thump!
The peacock swooped down, raising thousands of acres of yellow sand with its wings.

The sand and gravel rolled up into the sky, forming an extremely exaggerated sky pillar that connected the sky and the earth.

When Lin Dong rushed out of the yellow sand, he could only see the peacock's retreating back.

The white peacock picked up Bo Che's body, and Bo Che clenched his fist tightly, holding the seven-winged scepter tightly, and walked away together.

"Grass!"

Lin Dong blew out a stream of white air from his nostrils and gritted his teeth.

Although I beat my opponent half to death, I didn't get any kills, which felt very unpleasant.

This is like playing League of Legends, a fight, and the opponent escapes with blood.

"kill!"

With shouts of killing reaching the sky, whole groups of soldiers rushed out, like tigers and leopards, and pounced on the group of believers who had no masters.

The mirage disappeared like water waves, and the huge door disappeared with it.

Such a scene finally calmed down Lin Dong's unhappy mood a little.

The blood dyed the yellow sand red, and the flames lingered in the sky. In the first battle of Suzhou, Zuo Zongtang's tribe turned defeat into victory.

(End of this chapter)