lethal arsenal

Chapter 337 The Final Epilogue ([-])

"Extreme loading - 160%! Light brain."

In an extremely angry state, Kaufman's left cheek began to change color, showing a strange spot, dark blue, as deep as a star.

A tiny black hole suddenly appeared in the blue, gem-like eyeball.

next moment.

He tore open his tuxedo and knitted polo shirt with his bare hands, and many tiny black holes, the size of stitches, appeared on his exposed arms.

"die."

Kaufman swung his fist, and white steam erupted from his body, forming a cloud column that reached the sky.

The high temperature of the steam caused the air under his feet to twist slightly, and he punched out a hemispherical white air mass.

The white air mass moved rapidly towards Lin Dong's position.

The gap between the huge steam balls flying in the air is constantly contracting and expanding like the human heart, and there seems to be a lot of energy contained in it.

Lin Dong stared at Kaufman and smiled coldly. Golden flames burst out from the pores on his body, and his wild hair and eyebrows were ignited by the golden flames.

The tall body flew into the sky, like a god of fire coming to the world, Lin Dong aimed at Kaufman and swooped down.

Like a god's body, the muscles were crisscrossed and knotted, and the gushing golden flames exploded like high explosives. He dragged the tail flames and crashed into the giant white steam ball.

The arrogance is like water droplets falling into a pan of oil.

In an instant, horrific explosions occurred one after another.

Twisted ripples kept vibrating in the air, and white wave traces appeared clearly in the air, once they swept over ordinary soldiers.

The steam guard soldiers wearing top-notch silver-white armor were immediately destroyed. The silver-coated alloy armor was twisted and cracked, and the broken iron sheet fell into pieces and bombarded comrades, buildings, and ordinary people who had no time to escape.

The body of the blond soldier lay in a pool of blood.

Fear filled every soldier's face.

Wearing round hoods that look like astronaut helmets, special forces are coming from all directions.

At the end of the street, a general with guns hanging all over his body and armed to the teeth jumped up, shaped like a tyrannosaurus and killed Zuo Zongtang on the wall.

Lin Dong deliberately collided with the steam mass, causing the air waves to swallow up everything around him.

A soldier hiding in the dark picked up a sniper rifle. Before he could take aim, his vision was filled with white.

The glass of the building squeaked and shattered the next moment. The broken glass shards hit the body of the pocket single-barrel launcher on the soldier's arm.

The barrel of the gun rattled and made a metallic whine.

Afterwards, the aftermath of white steam rushed into the room, and the steel barrel of the cannon was directly heated and expanded. For a moment, the soldiers screamed, and with a bang, a violent explosion burst out from the room.

This unfortunate guy's body was completely gone.

"Get down, quickly, get down..."

Kaufman tried to direct the battle, shouting at the top of his lungs.

However, the scene just now is taking place in every corner of the Phoenix Smelter and nearby construction areas.

bang.

A roar.

Kaufman's voice stopped abruptly.
His body was rushed out of the giant white steam ball, and the man who dragged out the golden tail flame suddenly hit the surface of the chimney behind him.

It made a huge dent.

The chimney, which had already begun to crack, and was blown open by the Nine Fire Flame Dragon, was shaking even more violently.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire, you, what do you want?"

Soldiers surrounded a figure who looked like a strategist and rushed to the scene shouting loudly.

The visitor was wearing a brass eyepatch, and his black hair and black eyes stood out among the crowd of foreigners.

This think tank is actually from the Qing Dynasty.

Boom.

Kaufman's eyes were bloodshot and he opened his mouth to say something but no sound came out.

Under Lin Dong's body like a demon king, he was as weak as a chicken.

The most exaggerated point is that a bone in Kaufman's back protruded directly from his shoulder, and the cervical vertebrae were violently twisted.Although he was not dead, his aura was extremely weak.

Lin Dong had never been in the habit of holding back his hands. His five fingers were like iron pliers, and he suddenly twisted and broke Kaufman's neck.

The corpse shell was thrown aside casually. With a change of thought, Lin Dong fired another Udumbara Fire. The golden flames wrapped around the corpse and licked the flesh.

In just one breath, there was only a blackened skeleton left on the ground.

Kaufman's body had hideous wounds all over, and white smoke was oozing out from the wounds.

"His Majesty."

Shouts echoed throughout the city, and it was clear that Kaufman was still very dominant here.

"How dare you hurt His Majesty? Your Majesty will not die easily, you bastard."

"You will die, and you will die miserably. The ghost of the light brain will never let you go. You don't even understand what the light brain is?"

"That is an existence that even the Nordic gods dare not provoke, and you will eventually perish."

The black-haired military advisor wearing a brass eyepatch said anxiously and angrily.

The whole person looked like crazy, with mucus and tears flying from his nose.

Lin Dong glanced coldly, his eyes particularly cold.

"Are there also traitors in this era?"

Lin Dong was thinking like this, and then he snapped his fingers, and a golden flame crawled onto his fingers.

Just when Lin Dong was about to reward this guy with a Nine Fire Flame Dragon.

"traitor."

With a roar, the one-armed Tonghu attacked, and his target was the brass eyepatch.

His back was bulging, and the muscles all over his body were composed of seven large pieces from his back to his ankles. Each piece was as hard as a mountain rock and swollen in large groups.

The pores opened, and a burst of red air burst out from the keel of his back, and hovered on the surface of his body, forming a defensive shield like an air film.

There is great terror in life and death.

Fighting all the way from Yili City, the martial arts master at the pinnacle of the human world was allowed to take another step forward.

Although he still hasn't touched the gate of the Supreme Realm, his lethality has been greatly improved.

Tong Hu was like the most powerful beast in the mountains and forests, walking through the steel torrent of long guns and short cannons. The soldiers in silver armor had no time to aim the brass firearms in their hands, and the figures passed by in a flash.

The moment the enemy's figure disappeared from sight, before the soldier could turn around, the seemingly thin and fragile five fingers were wrapped in sticky red blood, and the energy was stronger than fine steel.

The force of a claw tore the silver-plated iron skin on the soldier's body together with his flesh and blood.

The air vibrated with white ripples. Although it was short-lived, it was obvious that Tong Hu had done it.

A man who did not rely on the power of the dragon, the power of the army, or the arsenal of arsenals, but relied solely on his perseverance and indomitable will to achieve supreme lethality in a moment.

When he was young, he had outstanding talent in martial arts and met a famous teacher.

Young people are determined to reach the top of martial arts, walk through mountains and rivers, and establish Wuji Sect.

In his prime, he was trapped by his realm, broke into the capital, hid in the palace, and peeped at martial arts.

After meeting Yang Wudi, the two went into seclusion in the mountains together for 30 to [-] years.

As old age approaches, ambition is still there, but I will never regret it even if I die a hundred times.

However, Haoshou Cangyan unleashed the most powerful attack.

At least five soldiers were shot through the chest or had their arms broken by him, and their blood danced with the guns.

A single person actually stopped a security team composed of at least a hundred soldiers.

Such a scene was so exaggerated and bizarre that it was unimaginable. "Retreat, retreat." The military advisor with a brass eye patch roared, and the next moment, a big hand full of red blood dropped from the sky.

Suddenly a claw pierced the head.

The brass blindfold only felt that his vision was darkened for a while, and the head and a section of cervical vertebra were pulled out alive.

Tong Hu's body is like a demon, stepping on a steam mechanical body, his posture is flamboyant.

(End of this chapter)