lethal arsenal

Chapter 316: A lonely city thousands of miles away, white-haired soldiers
"Where did he go?"

The hair-breaking dagger was pointed directly at Zhao Ergou's chin.

Bao Sanniang's eyes flashed with a ferocious light and she shouted, as long as the knife penetrates a little further, it can tear the flesh and blood.

If it were raised violently, three feet of blood would be splashed.

"This fierce bitch."

Zhao Ergou cursed angrily in his heart, but he did not dare to contradict Bao Sanniang.

In Zhao Ergou's eyes, this woman was very flirtatious, like a so-called courtesan in a brothel, or some of the top names. She pretended to be cold and unattainable, but actually in bed... …Tsk, tsk, it’s better to call it Qianjiao Baimei.

If it doesn't sound good, it means silver soup is splashing everywhere.

But he couldn't offend this evil woman. She was linked to the boss. How could Zhao Ergou dare to offend her?

Lin Dong, this fierce god, is a master who is ready to skin and remove bones at every turn.

Zhao Ergou rolled his eyes and said, "My general went out last night, and he was executing a secret military order. Grandma Sanniang, please don't embarrass me."

"Your mistress asked me to keep an eye on him. You don't dare to disobey Lin Yuanjue's words. Then do you dare not listen to the words of the Holy Lady of the White Lotus Sect? If you turn a deaf ear, you will die without a burial place. Besides, I You are here to have something to do with Lin Yuanjue's heir. If you are delayed, I will behead you."

Bao Sanniang said fiercely.

Feeling the approaching blade, and having Lin Dong's heirs moved out, Zhao Ergou couldn't tell the truth from the lie for a while, and immediately relaxed: "Sanniang, I will never tell you. , Master went to investigate the movements of Kucha City, just upstream of the Manas River, just walk north along the city gate."

"However, Grandma Sanniang, if you really have any plans, I can mobilize a group of people here to protect you."

Zhao Ergou was afraid that something would happen, so he gave another bad idea.

Bao Sanniang curled her lips, pressed the dagger against Zhao Ergou and said harshly: "Let's go, you take me there, otherwise, how will I know that you are not lying to me?"

……

A fierce beam of sunlight pierced the gloomy clouds. Lin Dong twisted his thigh and kicked on the ground to avoid it. The falling orange-red beam of light directly penetrated the earth, creating a pit half a foot in diameter.

"What the hell?"

Lin Dong looked at the scorched earth beneath his feet. Monk Zhang Er was confused and attacked him for no reason?

He looked up again.

After passing through the white snow cave, the further we walked inside, the colder it became.

But this coldness is not the coldness brought by the weather, but the coldness coming from the soul.

It's like squeezing into a different world alive.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but the coldness that came from within caused goosebumps all over Lin Dong's body.

He simply displayed the true form of the Bull Demon, and his body reached a height of ten feet.

He smashed the cave with one punch, and when he looked up, the snow outside was gone.

Thousands of miles away are gloomy clouds, like ink balls, laying at the end of the sky.

As for the soil underfoot, it is also plain white.

But this isn't snow.

But gray!
The ashes after burning paper money are the ashes produced by worshiping ancestors and paying homage to their money.

Moreover, this kind of ashes is still floating in the air. If you don't look closely, you will definitely think that there is snow falling in the sky. However, in fact, as long as you concentrate on it, you can understand that these are ashes, ashes carried to the dead.

As for the ground under your feet, it was extremely soft. As soon as you dug your foot into it, a yellow-brown liquid seeped out, giving off the stench of a dead body.

“What a ghost town in Kucha.”

The moment Lin Dong looked up at the sky, a beam of orange-red light fell straight down. This beam of light was a rare and gorgeous color in the gray world.

Where does this light come from?
Lin Dong looked at the hole in the clouds. Before he could take a closer look, the ground bulged, and two black shadows, one on the left and one on the right, nimbly jumped out of the ashes.

The two veterans, with rotten faces full of ferocity, held knives in their mouths and fought bravely.

"Fuck, is this too enthusiastic?"

Murderous intent hit his face. Lin Dong had experienced hundreds of battles and such a dangerous ambush, but he still didn't even raise his eyelids. He casually stepped back and raised his right foot suddenly.

With a simple step forward and backward, the two ghost soldiers missed the target.

Tell the truth.

When I first saw it, I felt that the ghost soldiers in Kucha were more brave than the soldiers.

The two ghost soldiers fell down, half of their bodies exposed under Lin Dong's eyes, and only then could he see their appearance clearly.

The white-haired veteran, his loose hair flying in the wind.

"Datang, Anxi Army!"

Lin Dong felt a little emotional in his heart.The city is full of white hair, they will not lose Mo Dao, they have resisted alone for fifty years, and they will never let down the Tang Dynasty. This is a true portrayal of the Anxi Army.

"die!"

However, the two ghost soldiers did not act foolishly. They cooperated with each other. After landing, they rolled forward. The knife in their mouths turned to their hands, and they slashed towards Lin Dong's calf with a sweep.

Lin Dong had no murderous intention. He stepped on the ground, pulled out his body, and kicked his left leg on top of the broken horizontal sword like a dragon's head.

With a little effort, he kicked the two knives away.

He jumped back and distanced himself from the two ghost soldiers.

"Don't let strangers in."

The white-haired ghost soldier got up and roared.

Most of the faces of these two old men have been rotted away, with pits and pits, and their pale gums are exposed. Even the white hair on the top of their heads is particularly sparse. Their finger joints are rough and their teeth are rotten. They are wearing faded armor with oxidized hair. Black battle suit.

In addition, there is a rusty iron crossbow hanging on his waist.

"Who are you?"

There was a roar in the air.

Lin Dong raised his head and saw a huge figure flying out of the hole in the gray cloud.

"I am General Zhengxi of the Qing Dynasty in Yangjian, but is it in front of General Guo?"

Lin Dong raised his head and looked at the general, clasping his hands into fists.

This general is a full foot tall, has blue-faced fangs, hair like cinnabar, two black-feathered wings growing from his back, and the weapon in his hand is a stick.

The other hand is holding a mirror with an orange-red light.

The most bizarre thing is that this general is not wearing armor. He is covered with a gray gauze dress, and his chest is exposed with muscles as strong as rocks, full of explosive power.

"I am the adopted son of the iron-blooded and powerful prince Guo Fengtang. I don't recognize the Qing Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty. Since you are a stranger, you should kill yourself quickly so that you can be liberated and at ease."

As Guo Fengtang said this, he flapped his wings, pointed the stick in his hand at Lin Dong and struck him on the head.

Lin Dong was originally grateful for the loyalty of these soldiers, but they were already calling, and he couldn't just face them and get slapped.

He immediately raised his arm and punched out.

boom!
The fists and sticks collided.

The air wave that was launched directly knocked back the two ghost soldiers who wanted to attack again.

Right now.

A sharp black arrow pointed directly at Lin Dong's head, and an indescribable horrifying sound suddenly erupted from the air, as sharp as a bird's cry.

Golden chains wrapped around Lin Dong's fists, and his skin took on a golden color.

Lin Dong's leg was as strong as a battle axe, he split it and pounced again. He looked like a guy from the legendary Lei Zhenzi.

Guo Fengtang flew out upside down.

Lin Dong raised his head, and the sharp arrow scraped past him.

It wasn't that Lin Dong didn't want to hide, but it was simply too late.

The arrow scratched his face.

A bright red hole was made, golden blood flowed out, and the scarlet flesh membrane was revealed on the cut cheek.

"Sier."

Lin Dong gasped and suffered a rare big loss.

Anger suddenly rose in his heart, and all his love for talent was burned away.

Lin Dong jumped up like a tiger and leopard. He did not entangle with these Anxin troops, but shouted: "I want to see the prince, and we have important matters to discuss."

He said this in his mouth, and kept running forward without stopping.

Not long after, Lin Dong saw the outline of the huge city hidden in the gray mist. Dust was falling from the city walls, and some red bricks had blood foam and dried harpy feathers on them.

There was not a single soldier in sight in the empty city.

However, Lin Dong's martial arts instinct and subconscious thought that there was someone standing on the wall looking directly at him.

He shouted quickly: "I want to see General Guo, I want to see the prince, Kucha City is in danger!"

Lin Dong rushed into the city in a few steps, shouting repeatedly.

There was only his own footsteps on the empty street, and not even the ghost soldiers were seen. At this moment... row after row of dense footprints appeared at the end of the street.

(End of this chapter)