lethal arsenal

Chapter 48
Lin Dong couldn't help squinting his eyes. He couldn't see clearly what was hidden in the white mist, but once it was covered by the mist, he would hear the screams of soldiers.

"No wonder his name is Tangyuan Li. Come to think of it, I didn't try my best when I made a move that day."

Thoughts circled in my mind.

A violent drink resounded through the world.

Die!

It's Ma Xinyi.

Ma Xinyi held a big black gun in his hand and shot it all over his body. His eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky, and his long, disheveled hair fluttered in the night sky without any wind.

With a twist of the big gun, it crashed straight into the fog.

"Stab!"

A sharp metallic whine.

Tatata!
It was the sound of forward footsteps.

The figures one behind the other pierced through the fog.

Lin Dong saw the dark gun head, piercing directly into Tangyuan Li's old body, and picked up the old Tangyuan Li with one shot, and most of his body was hung on the gun.

The blood spilled and wet the talisman, and the golden light on the talisman became extremely dim.

The tip of the gun penetrated through the left chest.

Pass through.

Countless ghosts and monsters flew out from behind Tangyuan Li and slammed into Ma Xinyi viciously.

Hanged ghosts with long tongues, fried ghosts rolled in oil pans, dead ghosts bleeding from seven orifices... Xie Bi'an, a white-faced errand in the underworld, poked out half of his face, and the burly and majestic Suo Ming Niu Tau was angrily pulling the iron chains on his body... as if the gate of purgatory had been opened.

Tangyuan Li's body is not tall at all, like a deflated rubber ball, it shriveled up, its skin and flesh decayed, and its body was emaciated, like a handful of stalks on a dry and cracked rice field.

Tangyuan Li originally had silver-white hair, but it completely turned into a decadent gray. When he was dying, he grinned, but he was actually smiling.

"Haha, you are one step late...Miss Cui, she has successfully recovered from..."

Not finished.

Ma Xinyi jerked his big hand holding the gun, and the decaying corpse flew out like rags.

When the bulls, ghosts and snakes rushed in front of Ma Xinyi.

hold head high!
A ferocious shadow of a hornless yellow-scaled boa constrictor flew out from Ma Xinyi's back.

The big python perched on top of Ma Xinyi's head, opened its bloody mouth in anger, and suddenly swallowed those ghosts in one gulp.

"Dragon Qi?"

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows and sensed a familiar aura from the yellow-scaled python.

"Today is an eye-opener, the dragon energy can still be used like this."

Lin Dong changed his mind and said in his heart.

In fact, his eyes didn't stop, they couldn't stop spinning, looking around the battlefield, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't find Cui Yingying's figure.

"Could it be that she has already escaped? It's really amazing."

boom!
Like a thunderbolt in the night, a violent fire suddenly came from the main entrance in the east.

Sound east and west?

Dynamite?

That little girl still has such a brain, it seems that the front door was broken, so I really peeped at her.

You must know that there is also a group of troops arranged at the main entrance, and there are many veterans in the army left by the King of England.

Even though the soldiers on the left and right sides of the King's parade, there is only a small team, with less than [-] people in front and back.

But among them, there are many masters in martial arts alone, and there are many people who have practiced the true meaning of boxing under their command, and each of them has the combat power to fight against Zhang Wenxiang.

And King Ying's subordinates, the four major martial artists with the body shape of a giant bear, Chen Decai's combat power is intact, and the monkey king Lan Chengchun has also fully recovered.

Besides, the King of England himself is a figure at the level of a master.

In this mighty world.

Not strong enough?
How did he charge forward, how did he become king?

Lin Dong was once fooled by the sound of the explosion.

What he didn't expect was that Ma Xinyi stood still and didn't move much, "General Ma, over there..." Someone reminded him.

"Needless to say, they can't escape, the one over there is just a cover."

"Before the Taoist died, he was just creating opportunities for her."

"She's still hiding here, she can't fool me."

Ma Xinyi's voice was heavy like water.

He breathed out violently, his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, exploding in the air.

"Guardian Cui, why don't you come out by yourself? Ma will leave a whole body for you."

"If you are stubborn! Hmph, you can stop blaming Ma for being ruthless."

"Do you really think King Ying and Ma don't know about the cooperation between your White Lotus Sect and the Nian Army? It doesn't work for me to move the tiger away from the mountain."

no respond.

Ma Xinyi continued to raise his voice: "Ma learned art from Zuogong in his early years, and participated in the suppression of the evil disaster in Yuanbu. Among other things, as far as the interest rate is concerned, there are not many people in this world who can deceive Ma. Can the helper next to you really protect you?"

Telling the whereabouts in one word, this time, let the people hiding in the dark understand that his surname Ma is not lying.

"Hey!"

A melodious sigh.

"I never lied to you, as expected of Zuo Gong's general!"

"Ma Tiefang (Ma Xinyizi Gushan, name Tiefang), we know that you feel wronged. Hu Linyi has been suppressing you. Not only did he not transfer military resources, he even passed on false military orders, which put you in prison."

"It's a righteous act for you to rebel against the Qing court. However, why do you have to serve under the name of the King of England? The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is already at the end of the road, and its defeat is only a matter of time."

"Hong Tianwang has seized Tianjing and no longer has the intention to make progress. He enjoys himself every day and enjoys wine and meat."

"The forces under his command are divided into pieces, each forming a faction. Although Chen Yucheng is brave, he is only brave and intrepid. He is a common man! To die is the king's destiny."

"Zhu Yu is in front, why don't you switch to our Nian army—General Miao, the general is unparalleled in wisdom and courage, surrounded by tens of thousands of horses, and protected by our White Lotus Sect. If you abandon the dark and turn to the light, our White Lotus Sect is willing to respect you as the Great Protector!"

The delicate voice resounded in the night sky, suddenly far away and now near.

For a while, it seems to be far away, and for a while, it seems to be close to the ear.

Lin Dong lowered his body subconsciously, a little surprised at Cui Yingying's ability to transmit sound through the void and not distinguish where she is. She is really hiding here?
A round of confrontation between the two parties, with the east attacking the west, plus the adjustment of the tiger away from the mountain?
It can be said that there are [-] minds.

If the one below today had been him, he would have fallen for it long ago.

Fortunately, Ma Xinyi was a foot taller, so he had read the other party's mind.

"Ha ha."

Ma Xinyi laughed wildly, and scolded: "What is Miao Peilin? He deserves it too!"

After finishing speaking, he was as tall as a tiger, jumped, abandoned his gun for a knife, and slammed hard at a wooden door with firewood doors.

Just now, although Ma Xinyi could sense that the enemy was hiding in the dark, he couldn't figure out the specific location of the opponent. What he felt was the vague killing intent, ethereal like light smoke, but very real.

It turned out to be dark under the lamp.

There is a hut specially used to store weapons under the archery tower of the city gate, but this room has long been abandoned. I did not expect Cui Yingying to hide here.

boom!
The wooden door burst open in an instant.

Lin Dong couldn't help but concentrate, it was the first time he saw Ma Xinyi using a knife.

This knife is about seven feet long, with a sharp edge, and it also blooms a faint brilliance in the dark night.

The blade was three feet long, full of murderous aura, and rolled backwards like the winter wind.

The hilt of the saber is more than four feet long, the blade is thick and heavy, and its power is unparalleled. It is a sharp weapon that is always prepared in the army to cut off horses' feet.

An ancient poem in the Tang Dynasty once praised that beheading horses should be wiped out, and cutting off Jiao's edge should be leveled.

It's this kind of saber.

Cut the air with a big knife.

Behind the cracked wooden door, there were actually two figures, one old and one young.

Well, it can't be considered old.

It's just that she was dressed in an old-fashioned way, and beside Cui Yingying was a middle-aged nun wrapped in black cloth shoes. She was wearing a dusty monk's robe. What surprised people was the weapon in her hand, which was completely out of harmony!
That was actually a single-horned bronze lance!

Lin Dong had only seen this thing in games in the past, but he didn't expect that someone would actually use it in real life.

The nun is holding a lance in her right hand and holding Cui Yingying's little hand in her left hand, looking majestic and majestic.

Even Ma Xinyi couldn't help but take a few steps back after seeing the person coming.

"May I ask who you are, and why did you participate in this matter?"

Ma Xinyi couldn't help saying in a deep voice.

The nun sneered: "The Taiping army destroyed the mountain and destroyed the temple. Who do you ask me? Hahaha, if a poor nun does not change his name when he is in office, he will not change his surname when he sits. Maitreya will not be a Holy Mother!" After she finished speaking, she swung the one-legged bronze dagger with one hand and aimed it at Ma Xinyi.

The wind pressure was piercing.

Ma Xinyi was so skilled in martial arts that he didn't dare to take it hard. Instead, he twisted his waist, spun his feet, and dodged away.

The flowing air messed up Ma Xinyi's hair and beard.

"There are three grades of copper figurines in this world. The first grade of bronze figurines weighs 120 jin each, and a pair weighs 250 jin. They are powerful enough to break through all delusions. Those who are not gifted with supernatural powers and who are also at the peak of internal training are not allowed to use them!"

"Second-class bronze men, a pair weighing 180 jin, hollowed out in the center, plated with fine gold on both sides, avoiding water, fire and all kinds of Taoism."

"The third-class bronze men have the shortest appearance, a pair of one hundred and twenty catties. The bronze men open their eyes and can perform all kinds of sorcery!"

"I'm ashamed to say that this is the first time Ma has seen it. I don't know what class this one belongs to, Your Excellency?"

Ma Xinyi asked sadly, at the same time, his foot slipped, and he opened a distance of several feet in an instant. The surrounding fire was in full swing, and there were more than a dozen long guns with uniform muzzles.

Obviously, these days, Ma Xinyi's military training has achieved results.

"Hmph, Zhuzi, let you understand, the poor nun is holding a first-class bronze man!"

The Holy Mother of Wudang let go of Cui Yingying, stepped forward with one foot, and was about to pounce.

Ma Xinyi raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "Okay, Ma's subordinates won't kill unknown people!"

"Fire!"

Just when Lin Dong thought that the two sides were going to fight for life and death, he never expected Ma Xinyi to issue such an order suddenly.

(End of this chapter)