lethal arsenal

Chapter 524 Beheading with a Sword

Hearing the whistling sound, the ghost general wearing a horned iron helmet suddenly raised his head, and the ghost fire in his eyes was particularly bright.

Ghost General Wang Jingyu raised his sword with his hand, pointing diagonally at the incoming enemy in the sky.

The other ghost riders also raised their heads, and saw under the moonlight, on the top of the steep mountain, a man dressed in vigorous clothes, carrying a door panel and a sword on his back, pounced straight down, his agility and bravery were better than those of a tiger and a leopard.

The man stepped on the ground, and cracks were torn in the rocks. Although the top of the mountain is extremely steep, there is another point, that is, the side of the mountain near the official road is quite smooth, and the stone walls are sloped with pits and pits. Perhaps due to too much strength under his feet, this person directly tore the mountain wall apart.

Even a group of old ghosts were somewhat frightened by such a terrifying momentum.

When Lin Dong saw a group of ghost soldiers and ghost riders following him, he was obviously murderous.

He traversed the Netherworld by himself, killing terrifying monsters such as the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Today I was chased by a few low-level ghost soldiers. If word spread, it would make me laugh out loud.

Even though his strength was suppressed by Fudo Mingou, such low-level monsters could not harass him.

"You are definitely not my great-great-grandson, Wang Sheng. You, who are you?"

only……

And even if most of his abilities are blocked, his combat experience and displayed strength are definitely not something that the ghost in front of him can compete with.

But before the ferocious and strange spear skills were unleashed, the ghost soldier felt a gust of evil wind blow against his face. In the next moment, half of his body had been chopped off by the big sword, and only the ghost horse with black temples was still carrying half of his body forward.

The ghost general opened his mouth and shouted incoherently.

On one side of the hillside, the governor of Huzhong was leading his troops to this place.

The problem is that Lin Dong has never recognized the so-called Wang Sheng, an identity that was completely made up by Prince Fudo.

In fact, the military advisor back then left a special Taoist inheritance.

The so-called Tiger Tomb is actually a place called Tiger Mountain among the 100,000 mountains.

The sword blade penetrated the flesh, the horse neighed in pain, and the body slowly split into two halves.

click!
Lin Dong opened the five fingers of his left hand widely, and suddenly held the blade in his hand. With a click, the Miao knife broke into pieces.

boom.

Humans and demons use the Shang River as their boundary and do not interfere with each other.

A Miao knife made of white bones slid towards Lin Dong's neck from the side.

A slight stroke of the big sword was like a hot knife cutting through butter. The ghost soldiers, including men and horses, were chopped off by the sword energy.

The military advisor chose to run away and eventually disappeared deep into the Shiwan Mountain.

Lin Dong crossed the distance of several tens of feet with ease in two steps, slashed across with his big sword, and charged forward in the most fearless way.

This is the place where Captain Li Qing first led a group of soldiers to fight against the tiger monster. At that time, many corpses of soldiers were left behind, and the tiger king at that time was also killed.

Ghost General Wang Jingyu shouted loudly.

boom!
When Ghost General Wang Jingyu collided with the sword, he felt his withered temples throbbing. A salty, wet and sticky feeling surged between his mouth and nose, and green blood like venom suddenly rolled out.

"Why can't you do it? Weren't you as fierce as a Rakshasa or Yaksha just a second ago?"

The spear in the ghost soldier's hand was broken the moment it touched the sword. To be chosen by Wang Jingyu as his subordinate was because of his terrifying spear skills. In the mortal world, he would be able to defeat a hundred or even a thousand enemies.

But later, the Wang family raised the flag of rebellion. By that time, Li Qing was dead, and the military advisors who were good at Qimen Bagua did not help each other.

Lin Dong asked casually.

If he showed his true strength, except for King Fudo, all other living beings in this world, whether they were humans, ghosts, demons or Buddhas, would not be Lin Dong's enemy in one blow.

boom!
The horse's hooves were like thunder. The ghost general Wang Jingyu rode the big horse and slammed Lin Dong down with the horse's hooves.

In a moment, a ghost was killed, but Lin Dong still hadn't solved his problem.

"The king has given birth to my grandson, let's see who I am!"

"Open the underworld, and the fire melts the nine springs!"

No matter how powerful the ghost general is, he is not enough to see in front of Lin Dong.

In terms of seniority in this life, he was indeed Wang Sheng's grandfather.

The horse's hooves collided with the sword, and the sound was fierce and rapid.

Lin Dong was about to speak.

The ghost general used his broken sword to support his body, barely keeping himself from falling.

Wang Jingyu rolled off his horse. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lin Dong became eager to kill and swung his big sword.

Because there are many miasmas in the mountain, the gloomy vegetation blocks the sun, and yellow tigers are everywhere in it, so it is also called Tiger Mountain.

Tap tap tap, a ghost soldier on horseback galloped towards him with a spear in his hand.

"Humph, I am..."

A sharp shout sounded.

Crystal green blood droplets flew out, and the body of the war horse was scattered by the sword together with the bright moonlight that fell down!

however……

He practiced ghost arts, corpse refining, soul confinement and other methods. Times changed, and many years later, he was acquired by a deserter from the military service.

The final result was that through the inheritance of magic from that time, that person cultivated a climate, controlled demons and ghosts, opened a palace and built teeth, surrendered to the powerful demon, and named himself the Governor of Huzhong.

The order to stop Wang Sheng and others was given by the prefect.

The ghost prefect had originally sent General Wang Jingyu, but after thinking about it, he still felt that something was wrong, especially when he thought of the monsters that were being killed all over the mountains and forests. He couldn't let go, so he simply sent people to follow him. superior……

Unexpectedly, my first impression was that the troops on my side were killed by one person!
"This animal is really good and powerful."

Such thoughts flashed through the ghost governor's mind.

The black-haired war horses smashed their gray hooves into the soil, causing the ground to dent slightly. A large group of three to four hundred ghost soldiers formed a stream of Daoshanjia, which quickly surrounded the place.

Lin Dong wiped the rotten meat on a big sword with a playful expression on his face.

As the spell fell, the ghost governor's eyes were as bright as blazing stars. He was performing spells, surrounded by a large group of riding ghosts, as well as several red tigers under his seat, with faint ghostly fire rising in his eyes.

The flames suddenly surged and turned into a torrent, rushing towards Lin Dong.

"Playing with fire!"

Lin Dong chuckled, with unspeakable sarcasm in his voice.

boom!
A red brilliance lit up under the moonlight.

A stream of evil-killing divine light burst out from Lin Dong's mouth, draining most of his physical energy in an instant, and the torrent of will-o'-the-wisps turned into thousands of green sparks.

The fire cleared.

Under the silver-white moonlight, the ghost governor lifted up his splendid clothes, revealing the fine scale armor covering the lining. This man was holding a large tiger-head blade-swallowing spear, jumped up, and was the first to kill Lin Dong.

hold head high!
What echoed in the air was the wild roar of the red tiger.

The remaining fire dissipated.

What stood out in front of Lin Dong's eyes was the tip of a sharp blade.

"Well done!"

Lin Dong praised.

The ghost prefect, wearing fine armor, narrowed his slender eyes.

"Thieves, come and die with me!"

Da Li slammed into the door panel sword that Lin Dong had raised...

Behind the ghost governor, a group of riding ghosts rushed down together, like a torrent of steel.

Without any courage, how can one survive in a world that is more terrifying than troubled times, where monsters and cannibals can be seen dominating and occupying one side at any time?
only……

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

clang!
The weapons clashed, turning into a silver arc of light and being bounced away by the dancing sword.

Lin Tong's head sank slightly. He didn't expect that this guy was actually very strong. At that moment, he swept the big sword in his hand again...

boom!
The big sword was interrupted and the sword slashed through it. The ghost governor actually used his arms to block the blow, blocking it with his strong and powerful hands. His five fingers were like iron hooks and tightly grasped the sword's edge.

Even though the palm of his hand was cut with blood and almost broken, he still stubbornly used his bones to jam the sword.

At the same time, endless weapons attacked Lin Dong from all directions.

The cavalry under the command of the Ghost Governor took action.

For most people, this situation should be extremely fearful and extremely dangerous.

But Lin Dong was an exception.

boom!
There was a sudden sound of thunder, followed by endless arcs of electricity, piercing the night. The flashing electric light is more noticeable than the bright white moon in the sky...

Thousands of silver-white thunderbolts shot out in all directions and were densely intertwined.

"how is this possible?"

The Ghost Governor looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. With Lin Dong as the center, all the riding ghosts around him were hit by the arc of electricity, and their whole bodies were shaking.

Some of them were weak, and their Taoism was so shallow that they were turned into a pile of charred ashes by the thunder.

Even here, the ghost governor lowered his head slightly, cut off his arm with the sword, and cut into his upper body.

The armor, which is said to be made of hundreds of refined Baosteel and golden spider silk, cracked with ice-like traces.

"You, who are you..."

The ghost governor made a whooshing sound, and the night wind lifted his black hair. His body suddenly fell apart under the sword energy and rolled into the dust and mud.

Lin Dong wiped the sword slowly, put it on his shoulder, and turned around slowly... It was time to deal with Wang Jingyu.

……

"It's time to act."

A lamp in the room is as bright as a bean.

Lin Dong's second spirit scratched his forehead, feeling helpless at Yin Ling'er's sudden visit.

The two stayed in an inn and rested for a few days. At the same time, they secretly visited the city to search for the whereabouts of the little monk Shifang and Zhu Zhong.

It's not that I haven't discovered anything - there is something strange about this place. Under the so-called prosperous appearance, there are some hidden undercurrents.

But in terms of specifics, Lin Dong's second spirit is hard to say, it just feels weird.

Part of the reason is that the layout of the buildings is really like being used for the dead, especially the architectural style after the burial of princes.

Another reason is that it is too clean.

There is almost no Yin Qi in the city, but this is the abnormal point.

Even in the outside world, if people die, even if they die of normal old age, over time, the city will become somewhat sinister.

What's more, here, where is this place?
Back then, every inch of the wall was filled with blood, and living people sacrificed their lives to fill it. A group of soldiers worked hard to defend the city.

What's more, this place is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mountains, and there is not a single monster that has transformed into a human form and is living in the city?
Regarding some of Lin Dong's questions, the scholar who was on the same ship and later stayed in the same hotel had an explanation. He said that the temple of Jiazi God, the golden-armored god, was built in the city, so the evil spirits were suppressed.

But if God Jiazi was really powerful, he would have taken these people out of Shiwanda Mountain long ago. How could they be trapped and die here?

Everything and everything was unreasonable, filling the heart of Lin Dong's second soul.

Coupled with the fact that Yin Ling'er was happy, the two of them visited everywhere to explore the situation.

It was time to go to sleep today, but... thump, thump, thump, the knocking on the door intensified.

"Hurry up."

Yin Ling'er's shout came again from outside the door.

"it is good."

Lin Dong stood up from the couch, put on the white fox mask, held the lamp, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Yin Ling'er was wearing smart clothes, with a vivid red snake hovering on her shoulders, looking ready to go.

"Let's go."

Yin Linger said.

"What did you find?"

Lin Dong asked on the way.

The moonlight like white gauze spread on the ground, setting off the bluestone with a jade-like texture.

"Of course, didn't you smell it? The smell of blood, and the slightest bit of yin energy mixed in it."

Yin Linger asked back.

"Huh? Yes."

After a moment, Lin Dong frowned.

……

boom.

The door shaft was broken. Lin Dong opened the door, and pale moonlight poured into the room like mist and water. The moonlight outlined everything in the room.

There were no traces of the killing, and there was a man lying on the couch.

It's him!

Lin Dong's eyes narrowed, and it turned out to be the young master whom he met before on the boat, and later drank together. This man also taught Lin Dong a lot of common sense questions.

Including the so-called source of income in the city, the purple phoenix tree.

What I didn't expect was that this person would die in such a place?

He lay on the bed with his head raised, his face without even a trace of blood, his eyes blurry, and there were dots of red blood on his chest, and a long and narrow wound was suddenly visible on his chest.

"wrong."

Yin Ling'er stretched out her hand and pointed at the wound, signaling for Lin Dong to check it out.

It's not that she's afraid of blood, it's just that she doesn't like murder scenes like this.

Lin put his hand on the wound on the corpse's chest.

"Fuck! This guy's heart has been ripped out."

Lin Dong came to the conclusion that the heart is where Yang Qi resides. Even if the body dies, as long as it has not been more than seven days, there will still be a ray of Yang Qi hovering in the heart, even if the heart stops beating early.

But this guy...

When Lin Dong penetrated with his spiritual consciousness, he found that his chest was empty.

Lin Dong didn't mind it either. He put his hands together with his sword, his fingers as hard as iron, and opened the wound with a light stroke.

"really."

Lin Dong sighed, his heart missing from his chest.

Yin Linger is checking the surroundings, such as cups, blind corners of the room, beams, and even the surrounding walls.

There was no fear in her expression, but a hint of joy. There had been no clues in the past few days of exploration.

Now something has finally happened, and if something has happened, it means that the opponent lurking in the dark is not invulnerable.

Who introduced them into this world?
What is the other party’s purpose?

At the beginning, it was obviously ordered by Lin Dong to search for the young monks from all directions, etc., but in the end, he appeared here inexplicably?
It is impossible to say that there is no fear. Of course, this fear of facing the unknown is also limited.

Because, Yin Ling'er and others still have Lin Dong's support.

In terms of the second soul, it is called - if a king brings four bronzes, where can he be tricked?
In addition, Yin Ling'er does not think that she is the bronze she talks about. When it comes to bronze, it is obvious that Ning Caichen and Wang Xian'er are the ones.

This is the time.

dong dong dong.

There was a rush of footsteps.

"Hurry up."

Someone is shouting.

"its not right."

Lin Dong's second spirit suddenly said.

The fire suddenly lit up.

There were shadows on the street, and dozens of government officials were flying towards them with their swords straddled.

"trouble."

Yin Ling'er's small-mouthed Balala muttered.

Lin Dong looked at the corpse on the couch, and then at the blood on his hands, "Come on, now it's—a scholar encounters a soldier, and he can't explain why."

"The murderer is here!!"

Before Lin Dong could finish his joking words, the government servants rushing towards him from a distance started yelling.

Yin Linger rolled her eyes when she heard this.

(End of this chapter)