lethal arsenal

Chapter 322: Furious Fight against the Peng Demon

The golden iron chain danced wildly like a dragon, whipping randomly among the demons.

The Yin soil was completely opened, and Sahara, covered in centipedes, crawled out from the gap in the sky.

Following closely behind Sahara was the Western Power King with four arms in total.

Zuo Zongtang has three guardian gods around him, plus Yang Wudi and Tong Hu, two peerless warriors. In addition, Zuo Zongtang's own ability is also particularly high. With an average level of strength, he can't sustain a hundred moves in his hand. Lin Dong's side The pressure was so great that they simply withdrew the two of them.

He couldn't bear it any longer. After thinking for a moment, he still summoned two protector gods to help him.

Lin Dong's thoughts were transmitted to the Great Valkyrie Vajra Bodhisattva in the Prison King's Demon-Suppressing Palace, and then to Sahara and King Li after passing through the middle.

The protector came quite quickly.

Passing directly through Yintu, spanning a thousand miles of territory.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War" says that according to the situation, the enemy's plan will change accordingly.

With the arrival of these two helpers, Lin Dong's pressure instantly eased a lot.

The King of Power descended suddenly, roared, lifted up the huge anchor, and attacked the demons and ghosts.

Sahara pinched the magic formula in her hand, and the centipede suddenly grew in size and bit hard at the black clouds in the sky.

The centipede opened its mouth and sprayed out green poisonous mist, which spread towards the group of demons in an instant.

The all-pervasive mist penetrated into the monster's mouth and nose, and immediately a lot of bird monsters fell down like dumplings from a hot pot.

The arms of the Peng Demon King have become longer, and the five fingers are the most powerful weapons.

Cold and fierce.

Lin Dong threw the Japanese-cutting sword into the sky, held the sword in his mouth, and grabbed the three-pointed spear and Qinglong Yanyue sword with his left and right hands respectively.

The two sharp blades rotated.

He slashed hard at the arm of the Peng Demon King.

In the center of the martial arts arena, Guo Xin held a long sword and pointed it at the fallen harpies, one by one, killing the ones that were not dead.

The long sword dripping with blood pierced the monster's heart.

The personal guards of Guo Xin, the head coach of the Anxi Army, also rushed in one after another, shooting a number of demons with their bows and arrows.

Guo Xin was able to breathe for a moment. He looked at the bloody figure in the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of time and space, and flowed to the earth-shattering battle hundreds of years ago when the Peacock King broke the city.

The blade collided with the Peng Demon King's arm.

bang.

The huge explosion sound drowned out the shouts of killing.

Demon King Peng was so powerful that even Lin Dong, the invincible God of War in the world, was thrown into a fight.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

Lin Dong was knocked to the ground by a sleeve, and the harpies who had been killed and abandoned their armor all cheered up.

Earth cracks.

A ravine more than ten feet long was pulled out.

The soil rolled, and Lin Dong rose up from the huge pit. He spat, his knees were like a bow, and his body tensed. Then he drew the bowstring to full, kicked his feet, and with a bang, he blasted into the sky again.

The whole process is just a few breaths.

The figure flew out, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from the ground.

The Peng Demon King's eyes widened and he cursed in his heart, where did the God of Death come from?
Or is your surname Lin?

Could he be related by marriage to that person from a hundred years ago?
Lin Dong's eyes turned red at this moment, and he didn't say a word nonsense. Golden blood surged through his veins like lava.

The phantom of the Bull Demon hovers across the sky, and thousands of weapons, buzzing and trembling, seem to be singing for him.

"Protect, protect, allow me to use the divine light of Mahakala Great Destruction!"

Demon King Peng roared.

If the fight continues like this, his more than a hundred harpies won't be enough for the other side to kill.

Mahakara is also known as Mahakala in some sects. It is said that he is the brother of Peacock and the uncle of Mahavatha Tathagata.

His majesty and virtue are vast, without distinction between good and evil, and can subdue all heretics.

The Peng Demon King also has shocking magical powers.

Lin Dong's crazy killing once made Demon King Peng feel as if he had returned to the embarrassing situation of being chased and chopped down by a young man holding a Falun a hundred years ago.

The cold steel forks in the hands of the bird demons rushed towards Lin Dong to kill him.

Lin Dong's eyes seemed to be filled with a jungle of sharp blades.

Quexie, Fenjin, Broken Jade, Gangfeng, Dingguang, Longchi's several sword pills shuttled between the bird demons.

The heads of the demons that flew towards him were cut through, and they fell down in a daze.

Feathers all over the sky intertwined like falling rain.

The iron anchor swept away everything. King Li's figure was like a Buddhist Vajra. When he was struck by the sword and halberd, there were only white marks and no blood.

And when Sahara raised his hand and turned his palm, he shot out several curse seals, which were as powerful as a strong bow and crossbow, and could drive away several demons with one shot.

The weeping boy was knocked over by Sahara's two palms and his head was blown off.

The crow, wearing red and black armor, revealed its true form, which was about ten feet tall, and was about to kill the long insect that was spitting out poisonous mist with a gun.Sahara soared into the sky, stepped on the clouds, and slapped a seal on the head of General Crow.

"You're so crazy..."

The crow bird general didn't even finish uttering the words. He spurted out a blood arrow from his mouth and looked up to the sky and fell into the clouds.

Huhu.

Lin Dong's eyes seemed to spurt golden fire, and endless swords breathed at the same time at this moment. The swords trembled, the sharp wind cut through the clouds, and another demon god's shadow appeared beside Lin Dong.

The sword and halberd are like hair on the temples, and there are two horns on the head, standing proudly.

The phantom of the bull demon accompanied the demon god, roaring up to the sky.

Within a radius of 500 meters.

Countless swordsmen tried to break free from their master's hands and flew towards the sky, turning into a surging torrent.

The sword seemed to be blessed by an invisible force, and it suddenly cracked.

And among the cracked traces, wisps of golden flames were generated.

Lin Dong's expression suddenly turned as thin as gold paper, and he opened his mouth and spit out the Japanese sword.

An extremely terrifying energy spread in the air.

Swords flying all over the sky turned into a terrifying torrent.

The long river of swords and guns actually gave rise to a strange sense of beauty.

The Peng Demon King smelled a sense of destroying all living beings.

"Go, or stay?"

The Dapeng spreads its wings and leaps thousands of miles. If the Peng Demon King uses the fastest speed, it will only take a cup of tea to fly from the southern border of the Western Region to the northern border.

Before the move is officially locked, he should be able to get out of the opponent's attack range by flapping his wings.

But the demon king himself was pushed back three thousand feet by an ordinary man. What do you mean by this?
Moreover, the troops brought out were killed and no one was left alive?

Between thoughts.

On the other side of the city gate, the old man Rouran Ancient Snake and Zhao Jiu were beaten so hard by the three brothers Feng Lei Huo that he suddenly revealed his true form.

A huge red-scaled snake that was hundreds of feet long, entangled, and taller than a house opened its bloody mouth and roared to the sky.

"Brother, we are facing a powerful enemy, so don't hold back!"

The soft ancient snake shouted.

"To shut up."

Demon King Peng roared. He originally planned to fight to the death and use the divine light of annihilation, but when he thought about this bastard Zhao Jiuchuan asking him to come to take the city, he also said that the strangers in the city would sacrifice their blood to him and retaliate. To avenge the Lin family... and ended up being beaten like this?

A long river of weapons poured out, and the sky filled with orange light filled his field of vision.

Lin Dong waved his hand and shouted: "Explosive gold!"

The blue affix [Soldier Master Sacrifice Soul to Promote Power] instantly covers the rest of the magic patterns on the body.

Breathe with the weapons all over the sky.

The next moment, pop, the magic pattern was twisted into the flesh like a sword, and Lin Dong's skin burst out with drops of golden blood.

"Damn, are the side effects so serious?"

The golden torrent hit the Peng Demon King in the air.

With a bang, the phantom of the big roc was pierced, and the roc demon king unfolded his true body, covering the sky and the sun with his wings, and flew thousands of feet away in an instant.

The golden torrent has not stopped and continues to bombard!

It spreads like a river, sweeping towards all the demons and ghosts. Whenever it touches, no one is spared wherever the golden torrent passes. No matter humans, gods, demons or ghosts, they all turn into powder.

Even the air evaporated directly to form a vacuum channel tens of thousands of feet long with gray-white traces.

When Demon King Peng saw it, he was so frightened that he felt like he was dead. In an instant, he felt that he was enveloped by an extremely hot breath.

He actually flew north without looking back, ignoring his men and comrades.

"not good!"

Zhao Jiu neighed, curled up his tail and threw the fox girl holding the sword forward.

A torrent of golden magma came.

The blood in Zhao Jiu's pupils suddenly went out, and his soul was about to leave his body.

But the problem is that the golden magma swept everything, and the demon soul was completely annihilated. Together with the body like a hill, thousands of wolf-riding beast soldiers on the left and right, and tens of thousands of hectares of yellow sand, they were reduced to a dead place with gray marks.

"kill!"

Lin Dong fell from the sky and let the golden torrent swallow up a large number of demons and ghosts.

His whole body succumbed rapidly, and his tall body continued to shrink until it returned to normal to about six feet, and then he breathed hard.

"Chi You's supernatural power?"

The face of the sheepskin-fur old man Guo Xin was still stained with blood, and there was a hint of unspeakable fanaticism in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)