lethal arsenal

Chapter 10 Neat
"Lying in a big slot!"

As soon as Lin Dong raised his eyelids, he saw the lights of seven sabers slashing towards him.

This is the rhythm of wanting to be chopped into meat, and the vigilance in his heart has already been fully drawn.

The left and right hand affixes are hot at the same time.

It was too late to think about how Zhao Hu became a traitor.

The nine-ring knife in Lin's hand rang, making an ear-piercing magic sound.

He slammed low, turned the blade sideways, and immediately chopped off a person in half, and the blood that shot out gradually solidified in the air.

The hand on his left hand was as quick as a branding iron, directly branding a seal on the flesh, Lin Dong was so painful that he almost bit off his gums, he fitted himself up and swooped, and got out from the cuts.

The next moment, the picture in front of him changed, and his vision returned to its original state.

Zhao Hu, and several rebellious swordsmen, saw a scene like a flying swallow passing through the street.

This boy kicked his feet, and his figure was as fast as black lightning. While beheading one of his subordinates to death, he jumped out of the encirclement surrounded by seven or eight knives.

"What a nimble skill."

Zhao Hu's heart trembled, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Brother Lin is very capable, you and that Zhang Wenxiang have only met once, why bother to abandon your virtue and become a thief, if you worship me today, I will protect your future in front of Master Zhou."

Lin Dong looked back, and before he could open his mouth, someone scolded for him: "Zhao Hu, you bastard, when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, every household didn't have much food. If the old Taoist priest hadn't given a morsel of life-saving food to your old mother, both of you mother and child would have starved to death."

Not all the swordsmen who came out of Crock Mountain were bought by this person, but some had conscience.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Hu's face turned cold when he heard the words, the wind-throwing machete with a short back and a long blade, and a thick blade turned around, and a line of blood suddenly appeared on the neck of the speaker.

Uh, uh.

The man stretched out his finger to Zhao Hu, and was about to say something more, but his figure had already fallen on his back.

"Uncles and nephews, in the past, everyone has always been like a family. That Zhang Wenxiang does things according to his preferences, and he is no more than half a point older than the old Taoist. Why do you choose him?"

"Everyone, if you are willing to stand by my side, in this turmoil, I, Zhao Hu, will not only keep you safe, but will not mention the money in the future. I just want to say that in this troubled world, I will definitely give you a great future."

Zhao Hu opened his mouth to talk nonsense, trying to instigate rebellion against the few remaining swordsmen who were hesitant.

The swordsmen who attacked head-on this time, including Lin Dong, totaled 21 people, eight of them followed Zhao Hu, not counting the dead one, and the remaining ten were undecided.

"He and the brothers of the same clan will kill as soon as they say, with him? No way, tomorrow will become a scapegoat. This kind of person doesn't show affection. Why don't you all follow me and work together to break through the siege."

Lin Dong opened his mouth to curse.

He took a few breaths heavily, the moment he rushed out of the sword array just now, he spent a lot of energy.

Suddenly, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Danger!Danger!Danger!

The sound was like a torrent blasting in the ears, and his head was buzzing. Lin Dong's body was faster than his head, and he was the first to react. At some point, a Taoist with a scarred face appeared behind Lin Dong.

The ghost chasing sword in this person's hand was silently handed out, and it reached Lin Dong's waist in an instant.

The ghost-chasing sword is a wooden sword with a straight and slender body, and when it is sharpened, it is also mixed with cinnabar.

Taoist runes are engraved on the hilt of the sword, which can drive away ghosts and control ghosts.

The second is this sword, which responds extremely quickly and can easily defeat the enemy.

Lin Dong hooked his waist, twisted his heel, kicked back suddenly, and kicked sideways with his toe, hitting the Taoist with Scarface's wrist, narrowly dodging the ultimate move that pierced his waist and eyes.

He was still in a cold sweat, Zhao Hu winked, and seven or eight swordsmen came to kill together again.

"on!"

Following the order of the Scarface Taoist, the rest of the men in the hall on the first floor also rushed forward, with knives or swords, and all eyes were filled with cold light.

"Amidst the crisis of life and death, you have awakened the affixes, and you are at a critical moment."

The hoarse voice reminded again.

However, at this time, Lin Dong completely ignored these things.

His ankle went numb. The Taoist with the scarred face was holding a sword in his right hand and a fist in his left hand. When Lin Dong kicked his wrist and the sword swung away, his left fist ruthlessly penetrated into Lin Dong's ankle.

Like being bitten by a mosquito, Lin Dong felt most of his legs go numb.

[Affix name: a close call]

【Quality: White】

[Position: Right foot]

[Effect: Touch type, when you encounter a major crisis, you can occasionally have life and death sensing, so as to avoid danger. 】

The ankle that was originally numb, unexpectedly gave birth to a little feeling.

Without any hesitation, Lin Dong used his left arm to block the front door, resisting the slash with his hand covering his face, and a bloodstain was cut on his arm that penetrated three parts of his flesh.

He slammed his waist together, pushing away the knife hand in front of him.

Brute force like a bull, and it works.

What is the effect of being hit head-on by a crazy bull?
The knife hand was stuck to the wall with a bang, the muscles and bones were brittle, and the body was limp and paralyzed.

The wall skin is cracked in large pieces.

"This kid is injured, don't let it go."

Zhao Hu raised the wind knife in his hand, and his eyelids twitched violently when he saw the corpse on the wall.

Gee.

The scar-faced Taoist smacked his mouth twice, bit his index finger and smeared blood on the Ghost Chasing Sword, and said with a sneer, "I can't run away from him, Zhao Hu, you take a few people to kill Zhang Wenxiang. Only in this way, Master Zhou can see your loyalty."

"Yes."

Zhao Hu quickly hooked his head.

Even if he voted for Cloud Piercer Zhou Kun, his position is still under Guapu Li and Executioner Zhang, and there are still a group of old people who have been friends with each other for many years even if they are not siblings on the mountain.

Normally speaking, even if you break your head, you can't think of the reason why he surrendered to the enemy.

"You guys, come with me."

Scarfaced Taoist casually named a few of his subordinates.

It turned out that the moment Lin Dong slammed into the knife hand just now, Lin Dong jumped up suddenly, and escaped to the deserted street. A white moon slowly climbed up to the sky.

Under the bleak moonlight, Taoist Scarface led a group of men and chased him out of the Yucui Building in about twenty days. Lin Dong was injured in one ankle, so he was destined to not run fast.

A cold light appeared in Lin Dong's eyes. He turned his head and looked at the figures running out.Lin Dong looked around, and with the Jiuhuan Saber wrapped around him, he resolutely ran into the dark alley that could not be seen at the end.

Dingling, Dingling, the iron ring shaking the blade, the sound is crisp.

The cold moon climbed up to the sky, and a pool of cold moonlight fell on the earth.

If possible, Lin Dong didn't want to die like this.

The injuries on his body are not serious or light. There is a knife wound on his left arm, but he is holding the knife with his right hand. Even if his ankle is not shattered, at least it is split.

Ma Dan, I still can't see clearly in one eye.

Strictly speaking, this was probably the third day of crossing. If there were no pursuers behind, Lin Dong felt that the injury would be nothing.

But if one leg is not working well, it is doomed that he will not be able to run far.

In addition, there is that extremely powerful Taoist priest among the chasing soldiers.

"Even if I die, I will bite off a bite of your flesh."

His eyes widened, like a wolf.

Tapping.

Lin Dong limped through the dark alley, the surroundings were silent, every house was closed tightly, and he was the only one who dragged the knife at night and the sound could not stop echoing.

When passing a courtyard, Lin Dong's figure paused.

The moonlight flickers on and off.

A family of four, of different heights, fat and thin, stand with their backs to each other.

Two big and two small, the boy is fat, the girl is thin, plus two babies.

This man is probably the head of the family, wearing a coat with a sense of age, with a bunch of braids on the back of his head.

Men and women moved in unison, with their hands tucked into their cuffs, wondering what to do?
The child should be holding a rotating windmill in his hand, making a soft noise in his mouth.

"You guys just wait here for me, right?"

Lin Dong grinned and asked, raising the nine-ring sword in his hand.

As soon as they heard the greeting, all four heads, big and small, turned back at the same time, and the voice was loud and crisp.

The top of the turned head seemed to be covered with a layer of white paint, the cheeks were painted red, the mouth was small and the eyes were big, this appearance is common in longevity shops.

Seeing this horrific scene, Lin Dong's scalp seemed to explode, and his feet were tingling like fire.

In an instant, his left foot exerted strength, his figure swept across, the big knife slashed, scraped the wall, splashed sparks, and then slashed down diagonally.

Four human heads fell to the ground.

There was no trace of blood on the broken neck!
"It really is a ghost!"

"I will send your family of four to the road neatly."

Lin Dong had already expected it in his heart, and a strong wind blew in his ears.

Landing on the ground, the chubby head jumped up, and the pale and ferocious head almost hit the face, with the tip of the nose facing the tip of the nose.

"Boom!"

Lin Dong tilted his head back, and with a violent head hammer, he slammed into the ghost's head hard.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, the iron ring hit the blade, making a piercing hollow sound.

(End of this chapter)