lethal arsenal

Chapter 323 Peacock Buddha Mother
"It is advisable to chase after the poor with the remaining bravery, and not to be known as the overlord."

Lin Dong put his hands on his knees and gasped for air.

He hunched over and muttered a few words in a somewhat exhausted manner. He looked around and saw that behind the magical power of the soldier, there were large areas of devastation.

"Explosive Gold!" A very powerful move with astonishing destructive power.

However, there are also shortcomings.

For example, the Peng Demon King successfully escaped, and the attack range was quite limited. The worst part was the unparalleled consumption.

Lin Dong now felt tired even if he moved his fingers a few times.

The entire ancient city of Qiuci.

Outside the city gate.

The desert land was evaporated into a dead white, a terrifying white color, as if rubber had erased all the colors in the world.

The black-feathered harpies crisscrossing the sky and the earth, the broken swords and swords, the tens of thousands of hectares of yellow sand, and the wolf cavalry regiment wrapped in the yellow sand were all buried in the white, with bursts of light green in the air. The remaining smoke.

"General Lin, you want to pursue me, but do you still have the energy?"

The sheepskin fur old man, Guo Xin glanced at Lin Dong and asked.

"We can't just let them go like this, right?"

Lin Dong rubbed his fists, straightened his body, and then said: "Besides, I recover very quickly. I can recover to [-] to [-]% of my full strength with just one or two sticks of incense."

"These harpies should be damned."

Lin Dong wiped the blood that overflowed from the bridge of his nose and spread his hands to see that they were all covered in thick golden blood.

Since the battle with Shi Da, this was the battle where Lin Dong suffered the biggest loss.

"follow me."

Guo Xin waved his hand and said.

Could it be that you want to take yourself to see that secret treasure?
Lin Dong's thoughts changed.

During the Tang Dynasty, Master Wukong's weapons, whether they were the legendary Monkey King or not, would be a great help to him.

Among the most difficult ancient gods to pacify in the Western Region, the Peng Demon King is one, and in front of him is the Peacock.

By the way, there is also a Peacock Master.

In addition, Agubai didn't see it today. If he gets rid of all these silverfish and restores peace to the Western Region, then he will get two blue affixes and it will be his chance to reach the sky in one step.

There will also be enough confidence for the next mission world.

Lin Dong hurriedly followed behind the old man Guo Xin. The old man's pace seemed monotonous, but in fact he was very fast. The entire city seemed to shrink by three points between steps.

"Big guy!"

"Father."

"Father handsome."

Just as they passed through the alley, Guo Xin's three pretenders blocked Lin Dong and Guo Xin.

The old man in sheepskin fur raised his eyebrows and said fiercely, "What? Are you going to rebel?"

"Don't dare."

The three brothers, Wind, Thunder and Fire, responded in unison.

"It's just that one matter is of great importance. This person... ahem, although General Lin is unparalleled in bravery and a hero in this world, but..."

In the middle of Guo Fengxiao's words, he bumped into the gloomy face of Lin Dong who was following Old Man Guo.

"If I remember correctly, you should have recognized me as your lord in front of the three armies' formation."

"Why, do the soldiers and generals of the Tang Dynasty all talk nonsense? Guo Shuai, is this the good son you trained?"

Lin Dong said coldly, feeling a little angry in his heart.

Did the three brothers, Wind, Thunder and Fire, want to prevent him from taking the treasure?
ridiculous?

Touching Lin Dong's interests was tantamount to touching his reverse scale.

As for other things, Lin Dong thought about gathering a large number of white-haired veterans and turning them into killers. It can be said that he tolerated everything in the Anxi Army.

But this is not the capital of these three bastards' arrogance.

Bullshit, Guo Xin's three adopted sons were like rat shit that fell into the pot, ruining Lin Dong's good mood.

Those words that added fuel to the fire made Guo Xin feel disgraced.

The old man also had a hot temper and kicked Guo Fengxiao suddenly, but Guo Fengxiao did not dare to dodge.

Can I escape from beating my son?
Guo Fengxiao carried it hard, his body swayed but he did not fall, his face turned red.

The two brothers behind him, Guo Fengzhong and Guo Fengguo, quickly stopped their elder brothers.

Lin Dong's face became increasingly gloomy, almost dripping with water, murderous intent brewing in his chest.If you don’t believe what you say, why should you say it?

"Commander Father, without the Hunyuanxuan iron rod, Kucha will be scattered. At first, the Tibetan army besieged Kucha, and Huairou Khan led his troops to rescue. The Tibetans fled... Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha In front of you, you promised Huairou Khan to wait for her reincarnation..."

As Guo Fengxiao narrated, Guo Xin seemed to remember the battle hundreds of years ago.

The demon soldiers fought endlessly, and black smoke filled the sky.

On the desert are buildings made of human heads, one after another.

The wind carried the smell of blood into the living noses.

Through the black smoke.

It was a bright and bright face.

Huairou?
……

Master Wukong handed the mark of the Hunyuanxuan iron rod to Guo Xin. The repulsed peacock attacked again. In order to prevent the magic weapon from falling into the hands of the peacock, Guo Xin took his own soul and forged it with the supreme military soul. The fundamental thought was entangled with the Hunyuanxuan iron rod.

Now, if the weapons are taken away.

Then, Guo Xin must disappear between heaven and earth.

This is why Guo Xin's memory has gotten worse and worse over the years.

"Huairou was able to replace the cruel Uighur Prime Minister back then because I also helped her when she climbed to the top of Khan."

"It's just that the friendship back then has long since been cleared up..."

"I-I don't remember her."

Guo Xin shook his head and sighed, then with a sharp look in his eyes, he blamed the three adopted sons.

Lin Dong didn't know the cause and effect, he just thought that these three brothers wanted to stop him from grabbing the treasure.

Immediately, Lin Dong's eyes flashed coldly, and he reached out his arm to grab Guo Fengxiao's wrist.

Guo Fengxiao raised his elbow and subconsciously wanted to resist.

Lin Dong was not used to other people's faults. He moved past Guo Xin and punched him with several punches.

Bang bang bang, the fist hit the chest.

Even if he restrained his strength by three points.

Guo Fengxiao was also punched and sent flying.

An unnatural blush flashed across Guo Fengxiao's face, and his body, already injured from the battle with the Rouran Ancient Snake, flew out upside down.

The faces of Guo Fengguo and Guo Fengzhong were covered in purple and indigo respectively, and they were planning to fight Lin Dong.

The next moment, Guo Xin shouted: "Get lost."

However, the two pretenders did not dare to disobey their father's might. They watched helplessly as Lin Dong's fist fell on them, and they flew out together like their boss.

"If you dare to stop me again, you will be dealt with according to the military law."

Guo Xin snorted coldly and said so boldly.

The three brothers, Wind, Thunder and Fire God, slowly got up and did not dare to say another word.

"What a joke, General Lin. I have often slept underground these years and neglected to discipline them. How did they develop their current temperament? Although they have bad tempers, their natures are quite pure."

Guo Xin explained casually.

"It's okay."

Lin Dong waved his hands and pretended to be generous, not caring about it, but he was thinking in his heart. When they entered the Demon Suppressing Prison Palace, I asked the Yamantaka Vajra Bodhisattva to brainwash them every day and completely distort their thoughts.

……

call!
The thick lead cloud was enveloped by an even thicker, deep black.

There were several muffled thunderous collisions, followed by three in a row.

Blue-violet plasma roared in the clouds.

boom.

Stretching in the desert, the Peacock temples on the hills are shrouded in huge shadows.

The towering black stone pagoda looks so insignificant under the black feathers that penetrate the dark clouds like towering ancient trees.

Under the leaden clouds, a black wing that covered the sky and sun broke through the clouds, and then it was revealed with a soul-stirring sound.

"Buddha Mother, Buddha Mother!"

Among the clouds, the most primitive and wild call of the Peng Demon King came out.

(End of this chapter)