lethal arsenal

Chapter 545 The terrifying Lin Yan is coming!
The bloody sun is floating.

The scattered debris and charred corpses were left uncollected.

The smashed and collapsed pagoda added a sense of desolation to the dilapidated temple.

In the rolling smoke and dust, Lin Dong’s ferocious face, which looked like he was ready to chop with knives and axes, could be seen.

"how is everything?"

Gou Tuzi, Ning Caichen, Zhu Zhong and others gathered around and asked.

They naturally also clearly saw the scene where Lin Dong took off the head of "Yin Ling'er" with ease, and then the corpse exploded into a bloody mist.

"fine."

Lin Dong waved his hand casually.

Although deep down, he had a strong fear of the black hand in the dark, he would never put it in front of others for them to notice.

As the giant transformed from the pagoda fell, thick smoke rose up in the surroundings.

The earth was torn apart, and the scarlet sea of ​​red spider lilies surrounding the temple was almost destroyed by the aftermath of Lin Dong’s previous fight.

Thick smoke rolled violently, blowing towards the location of Lin Dong and the others.

"Hey, Boss, can I withdraw from this item-hunting activity? I don't want the bounty from the City Lord's Mansion, okay?"

The young dog butcher shouted.

Just now, the pagoda in the hand of "Tower-Bearing Heavenly King" flew out like a mountain pressing down, and the scene in which Lin Dong himself casually raised the Thunder Spear and shot Tower-Bearing Heavenly King to pieces brought an indescribable shock to Gou Tuzi's young heart.

While realizing how powerful Lin Dong is, Gou Tuzi is also full of worries about this trip.

In such a powerful fight, any aftermath could potentially take him away.

Although the gods who taught in dreams had taught incredible magic.

But facing the horrific monster that seemed like a natural disaster, Gou Tuzi didn't think he could do anything.

"No, how can you give up halfway?"

The little girl's clear and crisp voice was heard.

Before Lin Dong could answer, Fu Qingfeng had already rejected Gou Tuzi's request.

It was her idea to mobilize the aliens from the past to come to Mingwang Temple this time, intending to use them as cannon fodder for her brother-in-law.

How is it possible for the cannon fodder to give up his responsibility now?

Is it easy to get the bounty from the City Lord’s Mansion?
Lin Dong himself didn't mind, but...

"Even if I let you go now, can you really go back safely?"

Lin Dong asked calmly without even turning his head.

His eyes were fixed on the ruined temple in the scorched earth ahead.

"I……"

Just as the butcher was about to speak, he felt a chill all of a sudden.

A cold wind swept in, dispersing the fog filled with a rotten smell. From the tattered red flower fields and under the ruins, there were rustling noises.

The dog butcher shuddered involuntarily, and subconsciously held the butcher knife in front of him.

There were a few shallow scars on his face, which were caused by the aftermath of the battle.

Lin Dong's eyes darkened. He didn't expect that the ghosts in this place were really lingering.

"You won't be satisfied until you are all burnt into ashes, right?"

Lin Dong said coldly.

Boom.

Pale bony hands stretched out from the ruins and the flower fields.

Some of the skeletons were still holding sharp weapons in their hands, and tiles, bricks, and broken stones from the collapsed pagoda were all bounced away.

The deep soil rustled, and amid a noisy, hoarse yet harsh sound, one white skeleton after another stood up.

A tattered skull with strange green fire in the pupils.

One after another, they stood silently on the desolate and ruined land, shaking their heads.

The scarlet blood coated on the white skull made Fu Qingfeng and others shudder.

goo.

The dog butcher swallowed his saliva and said, "The god told me to go west, but now it seems that is not right. I am very unlucky." He muttered to himself.

Not to mention how worried Fu Qingfeng and others were.

However, in Lin Dong's eyes, there was no skeleton or other such ghostly creatures at all.

His eyes turned to the dilapidated buildings of Mingwang Temple in the distance.

Part of the temple palace was half buried in the ground.

His eyes were fixed on the corner of the temple eaves. Just when Lin Dong was about to charge over...

"Brother-in-law, they are coming."

Fu Qingfeng couldn't help but scream.

"Ok!"

There was no emotion on Lin Dong's face. He snorted heavily and raised his hand to punch out.

There seemed to be real ripples spreading in the air, and a silver-white lightning swept through like a heavy anchor, clearing a large fan-shaped area in front of everyone in an instant.

One skeleton soldier after another was smashed into pieces by lightning.

Countless dust particles were floating in the air.

The remaining skeleton soldiers went crazy one after another, with green fire flickering in their pupils. They raised their weapons high, trying to kill Lin Dong and his group.

Lin Dong frowned slightly, "A bunch of miscellaneous soldiers."

hold head high!
He opened his mouth and spit out a hundred-foot-long divine light that destroyed all obstacles.

Countless skeleton soldiers were swept down by the divine light, and the corpse dust in the air formed a blinding vortex, almost clearing out all the skeleton soldiers in the entire area.

"Walk."

Lin Dong raised his hand and greeted everyone.

"and many more."

After taking only two steps, Lin Dong spoke to the people around him.

Zhu Zhong glanced at Lin Dong, nodded, and quickly called Fu Qingfeng, Gou Tuzi and the others to stop.

After the evil-killing divine light swept away the skeleton soldiers, the rolling smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

There was not a single living creature on the mountain path leading to the Mingwang Temple, but...

"You guys still don't come out, do you want me to treat you?"

Lin Dong said in a deep voice.

Ghosts appeared one after another.

Tap tap, the footsteps are approaching.

They are of different heights, weights and shapes. Some wear grey monk robes, some wear black robes. They are all different.

But there is one more thing, that is, these people are all monks.

"One, two, three, four, five... seventeen?"

Lin Dong counted silently.

One of the monks stood out from the crowd, lowered his hood, and revealed a face covered with scars.

"Mortal, you shouldn't come in here."

He said somewhat sadly.

"Ah."

Lin Dong snorted coldly.

"Then fight!"

The leading monk shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of magical projections rose into the sky.

Flames, poisonous smoke, the shadow of Buddha, the long-browed arhat, lions, white elephants, the giant black bear guarding the bamboo forest... the situation was tense.

Roar!
Lin Dong also roared back, and purple flames burst out from all his orifices.

The flame entered the air and suddenly changed.

It swells when there is wind.

Thousands of fire snakes bit towards the monks.

The purple fire was so dense that it could not be dispersed and it burned everything.

Fu Yuechi and the others immediately moved far away, but even so, their eyes still hurt and tears flowed from their eyes when they were stabbed by the firelight.

"Ahhh!"

Howling in pain.

The monks, whose fighting power was not weak, tried to use some means to resist the Samadhi Fire.

hum.

Lin Dong’s sneer reached their ears, and the next moment, a bright lightning turned into an electric knife, which was grasped tightly in Lin Dong’s hand.

Without waiting for the monks to catch their breath, Lin Dong rushed forward.

An overwhelming sense of terror crept into the hearts of the monks.

In the flames, the domineering man in a purple robe looked like a frame-dropped image from the past.

Frames appeared one after another, pausing in between the monk's screams.

Heads rolled over one after another, electric knives flashed, and headless corpses turned into ashes in the purple sky fire.

No one is spared! Facing the dark hand that came from nowhere and the person who was secretly pressuring him, Lin Dong's mentality had been affected to a certain extent and he became violent.

His surname is Lin, but he has never been a heroic figure.

But it's a demon god!
A demon that runs rampant in the world.

After a dozen breaths, a group of monks whose strength was comparable to the second and third level of Thunder Tribulation were completely wiped out.

"Walk."

Lin Dong said this and continued to move forward.

Fu Qingfeng and others hurriedly followed, and the smell of gunpowder still lingered in the air.

"Oh, it's quite strong."

On the corner of the temple roof, a bald man with a fierce look touched his head and stared straight at the group of people on the mountain path below.

At this moment, Lin Dong suddenly raised his head.

……

"Do you want her?"

A domineering voice came from the void.

"What do I want her to do?"

The white fox spread his hands.

"Isn't it really necessary?"

the voice asked again.

"I don't need to prove that I'm stronger than myself in a place like this. Or rather, all the proofs are meaningless. What really matters is to seize the arsenal. Don't you think so?"

White fox face, muttering to himself.

The voice coming from the void was lazily and noncommittal.

"Whatever you think, I suggest you catch her."

But the woman on the other side of the mountain road could not hear such sounds.

"it is good."

The white fox face responded happily.

And such a scene.

To Yin Ling'er, who was standing above the mountain path, it looked like White Fox Face was talking to himself.

"Hey, are you sick?"

Of course she knew that White Fox Face was Lin Dong’s second soul, and that White Fox Face’s behavior was once a reflection of Lin Dong’s original self.

But now... for some reason, Yin Ling'er felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Her gaze turned to the back of the white fox's face.

Behind the white fox's face, there were two women with solemn expressions.

One of them is naturally Wang Xianer.

Wang Xian'er rode on a meter-tall black dog, Huodou. Two puffs of black smoke came out of Huodou's nostrils, and the air was filled with the smell of burning saltpeter and sulfur.

Nie Xiaoqian stood on the side of Bai Huer's face with a sword in her hand. She swung the soft sword in her hand, and the sword body became stronger than fine iron.

A faint murderous intent pierced Yin Ling'er's cheek like a needle.

But until then.

Yin Ling'er still had a faint expectation in her heart, hoping that everything before her was not real, or that it was just a clumsy joke of Lin Dong.

"first……"

White Fox raised a finger.

"I'm not calling you Hello. You can call me - Lin, Lin..."

He thought for a moment, then changed his tone and said, "Just call me Lin Yan. I am not anyone's -- listen carefully, I am not anyone's accessory!"

"Secondly, as a former friend, I can allow you..."

White Fox's face, or rather Lin Yan's voice, was arrogant and conceited.

Yin Ling'er was completely disappointed when she was halfway through her words.

She didn't know what happened to Lin Dong, but she no longer had the patience to face Lin Yan's ugly face.

Well, it can’t be said to be ugly, it just makes people feel that it deserves a beating.

Yin Ling'er pointed her finger forward, and a fierce sword energy suddenly shot out from the sword ball.

"Don't move, let me do it."

Lin Yan told Nie Xiaoqian, Wang Xianer said.

As soon as the voice fell, he rushed forward, as fast as a streak of brilliant light.

Yin Ling'er used sword energy as a barrier, and the green sword energy that was as smooth as silk was smashed by a pair of fists wrapped in black flames, causing large ripples.

The sword energy was evaporated by the terrifying black flames.

Yinling'er's nose moved slightly, and a burning pain came from her respiratory tract.

Is black fire poisonous?

Her heart suddenly tightened and her body flew backwards.

Just for a moment.

The sword energy barrier was melted through by the black fire fist.

hum.

Lin Yan let out a terrifying laugh, and the white fox mask on his face, which symbolized the past, was burned to ashes by the rising black fire.

"Woman, witness everything!"

Lin Yan said with a surge of energy, blazing black flames rising up and covering his entire body, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes exposed.

Yin Ling'er retreated quickly, "I must break out and tell Yuan Jue about this - his clone has betrayed me!"

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

Lin Yan suddenly grabbed at the void with his big hand.

Boom! A black mushroom cloud suddenly exploded in the mountains.

Black smoke rose into the sky, and the hissing sound of flames burning through the void made people shudder.

Such terrifying power left Yin Ling'er dumbfounded.

This was definitely not the power that a third level of thunder tribulation should have. In fact, Lin Yan had no intention of killing her.

Otherwise, this one move alone would be enough to refine Yin Ling'er.

Previously, the battles with the gray-robed monks, skeleton soldiers, and headless monks had already consumed at least seven levels of sword energy in Yin Ling'er's body.

The moment the pagoda turned into a monster, Yin Ling'er pulled away.

Her original intention was to meet up with Lin Dong.

Because Yin Ling'er knew in her heart that she might not be able to handle the situation that was about to happen with her own abilities.

As a result, after crossing several mountains and rivers.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Lin Dong’s second soul and his group.

As soon as they met, before they could even feel surprised, the other party gave her a big gift package, which almost took Yin Ling'er's life.

Yin Ling'er tried to break out towards the northwest.

But after a puff of black smoke, Lin Yan fell from the sky and intercepted the way.

"This guy……"

Yin Ling'er bit her lip tightly.

After accidentally looking at Lin Yan, Yin Ling'er discovered that there was a cold and unruly gloom in Lin Yan's eyes.

To be honest, she almost thought she had seen Lin Dong himself.

Lin Yan’s temperament is not exactly the same as Lin Dong’s, but they are at least 70% similar.

"Hahaha, let me see the Taoist magic you learned from the old immortal Nanhua. Do you know it? Lin Yuanjue has a map of all trades. He will find ways to seal any woman who has any connection with him into the map and keep her company day and night! However, you are the only one not included. Not you! Hahaha."

Lin Yan let out a terrifying laugh.

As he raised his arm, the black flames that gushed out of the acupoints transformed into five black dragon heads that floated behind him.

The moves are from the same system as the Nine Fire Dragon that Lin Dong once used.

The black flame is a kind of demonic fire, and its quality is definitely not as good as the Samadhi fire.

But it is not too bad either. Among the ordinary types, the strongest one is taken from the Huo Dou!
The Huotou likes to eat charcoal, and the black fire in its mouth is used to burn evil spirits.

There are records in some ancient books, which I don’t know whether they were fabricated by people at that time, saying that this monster and the heavenly dog ​​that swallowed the sun are of the same origin.

Lin Yan's flame is the innate magical power of the evil spirit extracted by the curse seal.

In Lin Yan’s own words – I have all of my combat experience, and if my skills were not insufficient, I could definitely challenge him.

Five black fire dragon heads roared towards Yin Ling'er.

The sword ball absorbed and exhaled magical energy to form a turquoise long sword.

"I'm not afraid of you."

Yin Ling'er held a sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword was pointing at the five black fire dragon heads.

"Humph."

Wang Xian'er below curled her lips into a sneer.

She stared at Yin Ling'er with some disdain, "What you're talking about." Wang Xian'er muttered in her heart.

(End of this chapter)