lethal arsenal

Chapter 552: Iye and the Demon Star Arrive That Day!
The underworld.

The Black Mountains are thousands of miles in radius.

A strange bird with six wings and a female body was struggling to survive under the attack of a three-pointed spear that could pierce armor.

The Third Prince of the Dragon Sect stretched his legs straight, and pressed forward with the mountain-shaped spear tip against the dark green flames spewed out by the bird demon.

At this moment, after a fierce battle, the feathers on the six wings of the bird demon were already incomplete, and its exposed chest was covered with purple bruises. There were large bloody holes on two of its wings.

When Lin Dong was refining the affixes, the Third Prince Long had a part of his soul taken away and became stupid and dull.

Later, Lin Dong cultivated the Samadhi Fire and separated a wisp of fire essence and injected it into the Third Prince's body to suppress his soul.

Now it has turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and our strength has increased.

He cultivated his true demon body and his bloodline returned to ancient times. In terms of strength, he has reached the edge of the second level of thunder tribulation.

And the Third Prince Long is now faithfully carrying out the orders Lin Dong gave before he left, to wipe out all the demons within a thousand miles of Black Mountain.

The days when Lin Dong himself went to the human world.

The Third Prince Long led a thousand riders across Pinggang, and with the murderous ghosts, they swept the area around Black Mountain like a dark cloud covering the sky.

To face the new Black Mountain master, the only way out is to die.

And the bird demon in front of us is such a heretic.

"I have no interest in joining your lord's forces. Back then, when the Black Mountain Old Demon ruled an area of ​​100,000 miles, he didn't care about me. The three kings of Qianfeng Cave are also my friends. Don't show off in front of me. I have six wings and no one can control me." He made a solemn speech, but...

As soon as the bird demon flapped its wings, it was trapped here by Yu Tong'er's design.

Then, the Third Prince Long came with his troops to help, and a great battle ensued.

"My Lord, if this fellow doesn't obey me again, you can just kill him."

The jade boy held a magic mirror in his hand and fanned the flames.

He used this mirror to trap the bird demon here, preventing it from flying out of the surrounding mountains.

However, the Third Prince Long wanted to recapture the bird monster and use it as his subordinate. After all, this monster had six wings and extraordinary bloodline, and it looked somewhat like an ancient being.

"Don't make any noise."

Prince Long San replied impatiently.

The soldiers under his command and some generals borrowed from the leader of the killing soldiers, the Double Swordsman, were in the mountains below to support Prince Long San.

The bird demon was gradually running out of strength. It chirped a few times, then opened its mouth and spit out a ball of blue flame.

The Third Prince Long's spear whistled and his movements became faster and faster. Rumbling sounds were heard in the air, like thunder, which made the ghosts below feel a little frightened.

"As expected of the lord's adopted son, you have made rapid progress."

Guo Fengguo clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a pair of huge black wings flapped continuously, creating layers of cyclones.

The blue fireball was shattered by the swirling airflow brought about by the armor-piercing three-pointed spear, and disintegrated into a sky full of sparks.

The bird demon was horrified when he saw this.

At this moment, a voice came from the sky, "Third Prince, stop playing around. The master will be back soon, and he orders you to return to the palace as soon as possible."

At the end of the sky, under the incense ash cloud, Sahara flew on a six-winged centipede and said.

"what?"

Prince Long San's eyelids twitched and he suddenly increased the strength in his hands.

The bird demon now had some thoughts of surrendering and was only hoping for another way out.

At this moment, it was seen that the Third Prince Long's method had completely changed. The body of the Armor-piercing Three-pointed Spear was swept away and flew out of the Third Prince Long's hand. The whole spear was like a green-skinned evil python.

Ang! The evil python opened its bloody mouth and bit down.

"not good."

The bird demon felt something was wrong.

"I wish..."

He had barely uttered two words when his voice suddenly stopped.

The force of the spear was so sharp that it penetrated directly into the lungs.

The generals and officers only heard a clang, and the bird demon was shot dead by Prince Long San and hit on a pile of rubble.

"late."

Prince Long San said this and pulled out his gun slowly, but the blade was not stained with any demon blood.

"Let's go back to the palace."

Prince Long San waved his hand and said.

"promise!"

A group of generals responded.

The murderous aura surged into the sky. Big-bellied hungry ghosts, red-skinned rakshasas, and winged yakshas all mixed in with the team of killers and headed towards the Wanren Demon Palace.

Leaden clouds covered the whole area.

The bloody light brought by the Death Star could not break through the thick clouds.

A misty air arises naturally from the majestic Black Mountain.

Since Lin Dong took over, Black Mountain has become less demonic and ominous, but more cruel and domineering.

A huge black wall rose from the rocky city and went up into the clouds, with no end in sight.

Prince Long San led his troops back to the palace. Looking left and right, he saw endless thick black stone walls, as if they cut the Black Mountain in half at the waist.

A large green ghost, about four or five feet tall, stirred the millstone.

A rumbling sound was heard, and the heavy city gate embedded in the center of the city wall slowly cracked from the middle to both sides.

"The Third Prince is back. It's the Third Prince Long."

The shouts of ghosts rang out above the city wall.

Behind Prince Long San, there were thousands of ghost soldiers.

The ghosts were arranged in a long dragon, all of them were filled with evil spirits and murderous intent as they walked into the city. At the end of the team was a large blood-stained flag that fluttered in the wind.

There is also a series of monster heads hanging below the flag, which are the targets of this hunt.

The huge palace deep in the city is naturally the Wanren Demon Palace.

Thousands of giant butter lamps were hung in the sky above the huge palace, and the walls were inlaid with hundreds of demon's inner elixirs, shining like night pearls.

The gold foil on the carved beams can reflect a hazy halo.

And all these designs actually come from Yutong.

Yu Tong set up the Wanren Palace in imitation of the Ten Courts of Hell, which governs the good and bad souls and sins of the underworld. Lin Dong originally only assigned him the task of repairing the City of the Dead and building a new Demon Palace. He didn't care about the specific aesthetics at all.

In the end, it became what it is today.

The floor of the palace is paved with white jade inlaid with green patterns.

At this moment, hundreds of palace maids' souls, dressed in light gauze, were dancing to the sound of drums.

The sound of the drums is like a big river; beneath the seemingly calm water there is a turbulent undercurrent.

The sound of the drums, whether front or back, moves with the heartbeat of the person.

Coupled with the palace maids' swinging arms and lifting feet, the veil occasionally slips off, and the whole dance seems to be pulling the audience, as if they are running fast underwater, passing through reefs and mermaids, and discovering surprises at all times.

All of this was naturally the result of Yu Tong's rehearsal.

Just talking about enjoyment.

The Ten Kings of Hell are a hundred times better than human kings.

"Father."

The Third Prince Long rushed in and shouted, and saw a steady figure sitting safely on the throne.

Lin Dong waved his hand and the singing and dancing stopped temporarily.

"I met my father."

Prince Long San stepped forward, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists.

"Get up."

Lin Dong's voice was calm, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In Lin Dong's opinion, the worst situation did not occur, and this was the best outcome at the moment.

In fact, before coming to Montenegro, Lin Dong had the worst expectation in his heart.

That was a collective rebellion by a large group of monsters in Montenegro.

The second soul took over the magpie's nest.

Lin Yan directly used his own banner and reputation to command Black Mountain.

When his real body arrived, Lin Yan ordered the killing soldiers to attack him... Lin Dong had considered such a bad situation.

Moreover, when Lin Dong thought of the unfathomable Demon Lord, he knew that such a situation might not be impossible.

The killing soldiers, the underworld, and the Yinjing Cave Heaven are connected by souls.

Normally speaking, it is impossible for a group of killing guardians and killing soldiers to recognize the wrong lord.

But the power of the Demon Lord is hard to glimpse...

There is no possibility of blocking this bond. If such a scene really happens, the second soul Lin Yan will lead millions of ghosts to counterattack himself.

Lin Dong might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

He hurried to the netherworld, not even caring about the students of the Five Dragons Academy, just for this reason.

Fortunately, things have not developed to the worst possible situation.

"You should organize all the troops. After three sticks of incense, I will take the entire Black Mountain within a radius of ten thousand miles into the Yintu space. From now on, you will practice in the Yintu Cave Heaven."

Lin Dong explained bluntly.

"What's the reason, father?"

Prince Longsan asked.

"This is none of your business. Just follow orders."

Lin Dong glared at him. He couldn’t say that he was forced by the Demon Lord and had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.

The Netherworld of Ghosts is rich in spiritual energy, but the Yinjing Cave Heaven, which is the space created by Lin Dong himself, has purer spiritual energy, which is also convenient for the monsters to practice.

As for the burden of supporting the cultivation of 100,000 demons, this thing is actually an internal cycle that complements each other, and the consumption is not as exaggerated as it sounds.

Besides, Lin Dong was not forced into any other options to absorb the area of ​​Black Mountain within a radius of ten thousand miles into Yinjing Cave Heaven.

Wait until the Third Prince Long has reorganized his troops.

Lin Dong flew out of the hall, stood on the top of the Black Mountain, and displayed his magical powers.

[Izaya that day! ]

boom!
The endless sea of ​​mana transformed into a thick and deep black light, rushing straight towards the sky.

The thick leaden clouds that enveloped the area were shredded, and a black face occupied most of the sky.

On Isha's day.

The old name is Mahesvara, which means Great Freedom God in Tang Dynasty. The sky is the head, the sun and the moon are the eyes, the earth is the body, the water is the urine, the mountain is the feces, all living beings are the worms in the belly, the wind is the life, the fire is the warmth, and the sin and blessing are the karma...

From a certain perspective, Iyatan is also one of the eight Dharmakayas of Mahadeva.

Of course, now under the command of Lin Dong, the power of the affixes has pried open, no, it should be said that part of the foundation of Mahadeva has been taken away.

The huge face in the sky suddenly opened its mouth.

Prince Long San and others were horrified to see the sky in front of them plunged into darkness.

In the thick darkness, Lin Dong’s majestic voice was heard.

"Don't worry."

This simple sentence made Prince Long San and others feel relieved.

The so-called demon god who carries the sky on his back, steps on the sea, and stands above the mountains is nothing in front of such a Dharma body!
Because Yixie was originally created by heaven and earth that day, and he created a head that almost drained 80% to 90% of Lin Dong's magic power.

The overwhelming darkness, like the karma of sin, enveloped the Black Mountain area for thousands of miles.

From a distance, it looked like a devil's head that was endlessly high and countless feet wide had bitten off the Black Mountain in one bite.

This move is similar to what happened back then when the Demon Lord used his sword to cut off a corner of the Netherworld to form a new continent, the Demon World.

That day, Yixie took a bite and swallowed up the area within a thousand miles around Black Mountain, including the Qianfeng Cave.

Only in King Pingdeng's ghost city did Lin Dong not move.

The Ten Kings of Hell will definitely be punished.

Not now, though.

When Yixie ate Black Mountain that day, Lin Dong burped excitedly and felt completely relaxed. In an instant, the sea of ​​mana that covered billions of hectares returned to his body again. He casually caught a gust of wind and manipulated the wind and clouds to head towards the Xuanyin Cave above Huangquan.

In the battle with the second soul Lin Yan, Lin Dong, who was afraid of being robbed, took the lead in taking precautions.

The next step is naturally to contact Jiuyou Su Nu, the great ally.

And how will Lin Yan respond?
……

Kublai Khan pulled aside the curtain of the tent and looked towards the setting sun in the distance. Suddenly, an indescribable throbbing arose in his young body, as if something bad was about to happen.

The clouds at sunset are beautiful.

The sunlight gave it a pale gold hue.

Thousands of points of light passed through the clouds, like strands of golden threads.

only……

A kind of unexpected panic filled the heart of little Kublai Khan.

"Mom, Mom." His heart trembled and he screamed. The feeling of panic was as if a vicious wolf was eating away at his soul.

He crawled towards the center of the tribe step by step.

What about the servants?
Little Kublai was thinking.

He desperately wanted to find some support.

"Mum, Mum."

He shouted even louder, and the cloak over his small jacket fluttered in the air.

Not a moment later.

The sky over the grassland gradually darkened.

Unsupervised cattle and sheep were grazing on the grass roots on the slopes.

And the panic from the bottom of my heart is even worse.

Little Kublai Khan was tired of shouting, his red face was covered with sweat and veins were almost popping out.

"Something bad is going to happen."

Although he was still young, little Kublai Khan had such a premonition.

In fact, his hunch was correct.

Return to the mountains as the sun sets.

The light of the world began to converge, and the last orange sunlight slowly disappeared.

For some reason, there was a faint smell of blood between heaven and earth and on the grassland.

"Mom."

Little Kublai Khan howled hoarsely once or twice.

He sniffed and found a strange smell in the air, like milk and blood.

Suddenly.

The flowing clouds began to burn in the sky.

Violent burning.

The red flames illuminated the dim sky that was about to fall into darkness.

A burning star.

Falling from one end of the sky.

That star is huge.

Kublai Khan opened his eyes wide and could see the basins and mountains above, but as he reached the grassland, the stars gradually became smaller, perhaps because of excessive burning.

I don’t know how many people are feeling anxious at this moment.

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

Little Kublai Khan raised his head and howled like a wolf cub.

He felt fear, the fear of death radiating in the air.

Little Kublai Khan started running wildly. He didn't know where to go, he was just instinctively afraid.

The howls of various wild beasts could be heard on the grassland, the roars echoed with each other, and the breath of tyranny filled the air.

boom!
Just now.

Little Kublai Khan bumped into a figure who was looking down.

"who is it?"

Little Kublai raised his head.

The man turned his head slowly.

The man's bloodthirsty face was reflected in the clear pupils.

"Tolui? Daddy."

cried the young Kublai.

"Father!"

He called out subconsciously.

But he completely forgot that just now, the mare fell to the ground with her belly cut, and the father he was talking about was burying his head and swallowing something in the mare's belly.

Tuo Lei wiped the blood off his face and said grimly, "It's Kublai Khan."

Then he showed a cruel smile.

The fallen demon star.

At this moment, the shadows of the father and son on the grassland lengthened, and their blood dyed the earth red.

(End of this chapter)