lethal arsenal

Chapter 384: Furious battle with the Prisoner Wood Demon!

"Prisoner, wood, demon!"

Lin Dong suppressed his eyes and clenched his fists, and the golden blood stopped falling down between his fingers.

The mask that appeared on Wei Zhongxian's headless corpse revealed a deeply sinister nature, especially the lengthy introduction from the arsenal, which made Lin Dong quite afraid.

"God of Destruction, I recognize you. You are such a disgusting guy. No matter where in time and space, you are still there."

The mask opened its mouth and made a strange sound, like a knife cutting the throat.

"God of Destruction? Did you name me? That's not bad."

Lin Dong chuckled, raised his steps, and disappeared into the eyes of the evil ghost mask, or the wood-prisoning demon.

Only a string of rising lightning was left in place.

"die!"

boom!

The wood slag flew, and Long Tunren's Guan Dao slashed on it.

Just at that moment, Lin Dong drew his sword at an extremely fast speed and slashed hard. The raging sword energy and lightning were enough to flatten the top of the hill, but it only hit the evil ghost mask and the wood cracked.

In the blink of an eye, the wounds on the Prisoner Wood Demon's face healed again.

"Hey, you can't kill me!"

The prisoner wood demon is a base man.

As he spoke, the headless corpse shell expanded its chest and straightened its waist. Its two arms wrapped in hundreds of red threads continued to grow longer and larger, and they moved towards Lin Dong who was holding the Guandao.

The big mouth spitting out fangs spit out a terrifying red mist.

The mist seemed to be wrapped in worms that were constantly twisting one after another.

"roll!"

Lin Dong shouted loudly, and held down the Guandao with the Lei Zi Jieyin.

There was a flicker of thunder and lightning, and thousands of intertwined arcs of electricity poured into the knife. The cold saw couldn't stop trembling, and a sharp roar erupted in the air.

On the corpse, blood was like a waterfall, spurting out from Wei Zhongxian's major acupoints.

"Crap."

Lin Dong drew his knife and flew away.

The spray of blood spread out and formed into a mist, covering him unconsciously.

Thousands of little insects were born in the blood mist and burrowed towards him.

"Hee hee hee."

The prisoner wood demon let out a strange laugh, and the laughter was filled with evil and contempt.

Yin Ling'er, who was imprisoned in the water prison, was sitting cross-legged and meditating. There was a golden cover around her body. The ripples on the cover couldn't stop trembling. It was obviously that it was crumbling in the aftermath of Lin Dong's fight with the Wood Prisoner Demon.

However, what is strange is that after Baigui fainted, there was still no sign of waking up, even under such a terrifying sonic attack.

As for Lin Dong, looking at the twisted insects in the blood mist, he also felt a little hairy in his heart.

With a thought in Lin Dong's mind, his pores opened up and down, and golden-red flames emerged from his body, instantly surrounding himself into a huge torch.

"The five-aggregate calamity fire? No, it's the flame of Udumbara that is one step behind."

The Prisoner Wood Demon looked through the heavy blood mist and murmured.

His expression was originally solemn, but when he sensed the true quality of the flames on Lin Dong's body, his eyebrows slowed down by three points.

"As long as it is not the fire of the Five Aggregates, what if Udumbara can refine the withered worm? The withered worm is endless, how long can your fire last?"

The villain succeeded, and the wood-prisoning demon laughed wildly.

Chi Chi.

As soon as the golden red flame burned, countless blood worms were shattered into dregs.

boom!

The layers of blood mist were pierced by a punch, and Lin Dong calmly stepped out, but his face looked particularly ugly.

There is not much fire of Udumbara in the Yin Earth, and it was consumed when the Nine Fire Flame Dragon fought against the Mirage Dragon and Wei Mingshi.

Now, half of the remaining Udumbara Fire has been consumed in order to penetrate the blood mist.

He had displayed most of his tricks, but the other party didn't necessarily show off all his unique skills.

"Just give it a try..."

Lin Dong made up his mind.

In fact, judging from Lin Dong's current situation, the thunder-character decryption seals intertwined with arcs covering his whole body, and his speed could reach an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time, almost moving sideways.

Of course, Thunder's blessing burden is extremely heavy, and he can only use this method for a short period of time, and not too frequently.

But if it is just used to escape, it can get out of most dangerous situations.

It is precisely because he has the qualifications to fight and retreat.

Lin Dong was naturally trying his best to have a good showdown with the demon god descending from the sky.

"My main mission is to eradicate one hundred and eight demon-headed gods. How can I retreat without a fight?"

Lin Dong thought to himself.

The Nine Transformations of the Bull Demon: The Sky-shaking Horns.

The body, which was already a foot tall, grew taller again, and a pair of white horns emerged from the head. The increase in body also meant an increase in strength.

The Guandao intertwined with endless thunder was thrown out.

The main reason is that the weapon is too small. With Lin Dong's current physique, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is almost like a chopstick in an adult's hand.

When the sharp blades intertwined with thunder shot out.

Lin Dong's huge body followed closely behind, and the Prisoner Wood Demon below kicked off the ground and flew into the air. At the same time, his hands were still getting bigger and longer, and he chanted a spell in his mouth, and there was a burst of unpredictable fluctuations. , from the ferocious mask, a gleaming blood-red brilliance suddenly shot out.

Endless blood energy hit Lin Dong head-on.

The bloody brilliance collided with the thunderous Guandao.

A roaring sound caused most of the Black Stone Square to crack, and spider web-like traces appeared on the huge floor tiles one after another.

The aftermath knocked the alchemy furnace away, and hit the towering gold beams with a bang.

The golden beams swayed and fell headfirst from the clouds.

And at this time.

Lin Dong, who tried to bully him into a close combat, was trapped between the two arms of the Prisoner Wood Demon.

From what Lin Dong could see, the headless corpse that was nothing more than an ant actually burst out with a burst of extremely terrifying power.

He raised his hand and made a fist that was enough to blow up a mountain, but he was actually parried.

However, the Prisoner Wood Demon was obviously not having a good time either. Thunderbolts burst out from Lin Zhangshou's heart one after another, turning into golden snakes and hitting the masked face of the Prisoner Wood Demon.

The power of the thunder directly sent sawdust flying everywhere.

Even though the recovery power of the Prisoner Demon Tree is amazing, it was still a bit too much for a while.

In the water prison, Yin Ling'er slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the terrifying scene of two ancient monsters fighting.

Continuous sonic booms exploded in the air from beginning to end, covering up the rolling thunder.

Sometimes she saw golden-red flames leaping into the sky, and sometimes she saw long worms swimming in the sky that polluted the five senses and distorted reality.

From time to time, he saw the gloomy wooden-faced evil ghost mask on Wei Zhongxian's headless body.

Occasionally, she would see a huge monster with horns and a body appearing in the clouds. It was only at the height of her ankles, and she might not be able to get up even if she raised her head.

At this moment, Yin Ling'er felt fear in her heart for the first time. She usually carried a magic weapon with her, and when she traveled across Shu, relying on her mother's identity as Master Gu Yue and her father's vague rumors that she was from the Xuantian Sect, almost no one Dare to embarrass her.

After traveling to the Jianghu, all the sects of the three religions were treated as honored guests, and no one had ever dared to bully her.

But now, she can be sure of one thing, that is, any remaining power of the two demons fighting in the air can take her life away.

Yin Ling'er hugged her knees and shivered.

The golden cover ran out of energy and was almost as thin as a piece of paper.

"Butter cake, I'm so scared."

Inadvertently, he glanced at Fairy Yuehua's cold body.

Yin Ling'er simply buried her head and whispered softly.

And the three-tailed white ferret had already raised its buttocks and was trembling on the ground.

At this time, Lin Dong was playing more and more happily.

Thunder and flames move with the wind of his fist.

The Prisoner Wood Demon's eyes were red, and he was horrified as he looked at the gaps that were torn out one after another in the blood mist that filled the sky. Lin Dong found the opportunity and punched the Wood Prisoner Demon in the face.

The mask was cracked by the beating, streaks of bloody splendor appeared on the Prisoner Wood Demon's body, and its scarlet eyes almost exploded.

At this time, the prisoner wood demon's figure also increased to seventy-eight feet.

However, he was still much shorter than Lin Dong. To a certain extent, this height was already a critical point.

Perhaps this is the limit of Wei Zhongxian's innate peak body.

"You only have this ability. It seems that I think highly of you."

Lin Dong said with a breath of anger.

After being hit by a fist as heavy as a mountain, the Prisoner Wood Demon staggered and fell to the ground with both feet.

The remaining force of the landing shattered the square paved with black stones.

Before the remaining energy was exhausted, the back of the headless body, the knotted muscles, and the criss-crossing scars all burst out with blood at this moment.

The prisoner wood demon knew that continuing like this was definitely not an option.

He turned his palms and tapped, and a long bloody mark like a lotus fell on the ground. Then he kicked his legs and rushed towards the west. He could feel two extremely strong auras from the west, and they were also swimming in this direction. .

Maybe it will be my own help.

Such thoughts flashed through Prisoner Demon Wood.

At the moment when he wanted to snatch away.

"Your strength is far inferior to that of the Weiming clan. Or is it that you have only just arrived and your abilities have not recovered yet?"

Lin Dong said with a joking smile.

The corpse's acupoints controlled by the Prisoner Demon Wood exploded with blood, turned into a red cloud and wrapped around the body, and was about to be robbed away.

Boom.

Right now.

The sound of thunder pierced the sky, and the arc of electricity spread across the sky.

Lin Dong suddenly reached out with his big hand, "I've got it!"

In an instant, something was gained.

The prisoner wood demon's pupils shrank sharply, and the warrior immediately cut off his wrist to separate the flesh and bones.

Boom.

A soft sound.

"what!"

The one who cried out in pain was actually Lin Dong. In his hand was a severed leg spurting out blood. It was obvious that he had grabbed the Demonic Prisoner Wood's ankle the moment he reached into the blood cloud with his big hand.

However, what Lin Dong didn't expect was that the other party would be so decisive and immediately discard this part of his body.

The severed foot, spurting blood, quickly transformed into a piece of yellow-brown wood.

What was even more exaggerated was the blood-red vines growing out of the wood. These branches penetrated directly into Lin Dong's flesh and blood.

First there was the lightning strike, then the fire.

The thunder-character interpretation and the fire of Udumbara worked together to turn this piece of broken wood into powder.

And at this time.

The Prisoner Wood Demon and Lin Dong had disappeared from Lin Dong's sight.

[Holding the pivot position·The reverse sword of life and death! 】

A total of the remains of nine broken swords were needed, but now only one damaged Jingwei sword was fused, and the power that could be mobilized was extremely limited.

It is impossible to even think about the power of cause and effect, but it is possible to use it to track enemies. This is the power possessed by the earliest affix [Six Senses of the Frontier].

Lin Dong's eyelids twitched suddenly, and his perception was like an invisible giant net opening up, covering everything above and below.

The aura of the Prisoner Demon Wood was actually easily captured by him.

He looked back at the damaged pill furnace.

The secondary elixir of the Renyuan Great elixir may not be found for a while, so it is more important to kill the wood demon first.

He harnessed a flash of lightning and rushed towards the west.

……

The door of hell is open.

The sky seemed to have been drilled with large and small insect holes, and one after another evil spirits with red faces and fangs poked their heads out of the holes.

These wormholes range from big to small, with the big ones being bigger than a house, and the small ones being smaller than a grain of rice.

The sun in the sky has long been obscured by dark clouds, and endless thunder is rushing in the clouds. Angry thunder intertwined, blue and purple thunder, tamed into a dragon shape.

Dianxian Ma Zhenyi stood on the head of the thunder dragon.

In the wormhole, there are not only distorted ghost figures with teeth and claws, but also a green witch with a body and a snake's tail, a Yaksha wrapped in moldy rags, with wrinkled muscles and blue veins exposed, and a bloody mouth and fangs.

The bull's head is holding a steel fork in his hand and the Yin Shen horse face is holding an iron rope.

Dots of green light poured out from the fist-sized wormhole, like strange ghost lanterns hanging in the sky.

And these thousands of evil ghosts are nothing. After all, they are ghosts that can be seen in the underworld. The really scary thing is the ghost door on the ground.

The rich yellow-brown spring water gushes out from the ghost gate. The Weiming family stands proudly on the waves of the yellow spring, like a big yellow-brown python and the blue-purple thunder dragon in the sky, facing each other.

One demon and one demon are all ready to go at this moment.

There happened to be a blind man who came straight towards the battlefield with a cloud of blood.

Wei Mingshi's face changed color slightly, and in an instant, the yellow-brown water flowed towards the blood cloud.

"roll!"

Wei Mingshi roared angrily, not wanting to see the Wood Prisoner Demon at all.

Thousands of ghosts and gods, large and small, roared in unison.

at the same time.

Ma Zhenyi, who was holding a jade sword, also thrust out a sword, and the intertwined red thunder flashed past.

In the blood cloud, the face of Prisoner Demon Wood suddenly changed color, "Yellow Spring Water? Nine Heavens Thunder?" Prisoner Demon Wood, with one leg broken off, turned over dangerously to avoid being wiped out by the Yellow Spring Water, but his figure did not avoid Ma Zhenyi's attack. Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

The thunder struck the body of the Prisoner Wood, and instantly broke the Prisoner Wood Demon at the waist.

There was a look of awe on the wooden mask.

At this time, looking from the eyes of the prisoner wood demon, the end of the line of sight was horrifyingly yellow-brown.

The mountains and fields are filled with yellow spring water that exudes endless death energy.

Dense insect holes drilled out of the sky.

One hellish ghost after another hangs upside down in the insect's eyes.

And in the northwest, a dark cloud is awe-inspiring and not afraid of the demons. A blue-purple thunder dragon rolls and roars under the dark cloud. Above the thunder dragon, stands an old Taoist with a cold face. The most terrifying thing is that the jade swords in this man's hands are intertwined. It was actually the red Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

There are nine levels of sky in the sky: Chixiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, Xuanxiao, Jiangxiao, Jinxiao, Zixiao, Lianxiao and Jinxiao. Each one weighs one thunder. Only when the nine thunders are combined into one can the most terrifying thing be refined. Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Even if they are divine generals in the sky, immortal officials below the fifth rank are not qualified to master such thunder.

Unexpectedly, in this world, a palm-sized pond could actually grow dragons.

"Isn't this God of Destruction my nemesis? It's unlucky to meet him wherever you go."

After the Prisoner Wood Demon was hit, his body shrunk by half. He simply gave up his body without stopping, draining the last essence of flesh and blood from Wei Zhongxian's body, turning it into a condensed blood mist.

"Wei Mingshi, please listen to me."

He opened his mouth and roared.

Huang Quan Ghost Mother, Wei Mingshi, clenched her fists and said, "Noisy!" She punched out towards the Prisoner Wood Demon.

A huge wave of underworld that was more terrifying than the touch of underworld water just now swept over.

"I'm going to fuck your mother..."

Prisoner Momu couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

He asked for cooperation with good intentions, but he didn't expect that the other party would hit anyone on sight regardless of the situation.

(End of this chapter)