Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 73
Don't talk about martial arts!

Li Mingli, king of Yin-Yang ghosts, was startled and angry. When he was in the street, even if he kicked someone else's game, he would first report his family. How could Lin Mosheng be such a bandit?
But after being shocked and angry, he couldn't help sneering again.

Since ancient times, rushing to the battle has narrowly escaped death.

He didn't believe in the other three, but he was able to disperse his three hundred Yin soldiers!
"In formation, the one who kills the leader of the enemy will win the position of black and white impermanence! Ten living people will be rewarded!"

The Yin-Yang Ghost King roared, his well-trained Yin soldiers are indeed quite capable.

Although these Yin soldiers were originally just gangsters from the society, they died tragically on the streets and were taken under their command, so they are not elites in battle.

But after so many years of practice, I always have some skills.

When they saw Lin Mosheng and others breaking into the encirclement, they were not in a hurry to step forward, they turned into cloudy winds and spread out, forming a concave formation, intending to swallow Lin Mosheng and others with the advantage of numbers.

These Yin winds are connected to each other, and they seem to blend together.

All of a sudden, the night was filled with a ghostly air, and the chill that permeated people seemed to be real.

Even a martial artist like Gan Zitai who condensed his essence and blood felt cold all over his body, and his strength plummeted.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that they have completely lost their fighting power by now.

This is the power of the Yin soldiers forming an army.

Lin Mosheng looked around the situation, glanced at the Yin soldiers behind him who were still unable to let go of their hands and feet, and roared, "Look at me again for you!"

General is the courage of soldiers, if you want to win more with less, the only way is to destroy the courage of the opponent!
Lin Mosheng looked at Li Mingli, who was three meters tall, with a burning gaze. Beside him were two men with a bull's head and a horse face, holding long whips and iron rods.

Hei Biao, who was seated under him, let out an angry roar, and the roar of the tiger frightened the minds of the ghosts, leading him to rush directly towards Li Mingli.

Gusts of sinister wind came and turned into fierce spirits holding sharp knives. With greed on their faces, they swirled up the ghostly mist and slashed at Lin Mosheng.

In the dark gray ghost fog, ghost blades stick out like arrows, covering Lin Mosheng's whole body.

"kill!"

A drop of blood essence burned in Lin Mosheng's heart aperture, turning into smoke of essence energy, red as fire, washing away the ghost mist, counteracting the yin energy, and at the same time manifesting the figures of the first few fierce spirits.

Like the fangs of a ferocious beast, Guan Dao directly pierced through the sword soldiers in front and slashed at the necks of the two Yin soldiers. The ferocity and greed on their faces were instantly frozen.

Gan Zitai and Shouhou protected Lin Mosheng's sides, one on the left and the other on the right, and swung their sabers to relieve Lin Mosheng's pressure on the left and right.

Seeing how brave the three of them were, Li Mingli, the king of Yin-Yang ghosts, contorted his expression, "Go ahead, give me all of them, I don't believe how much blood he has to burn!"

Lin Mosheng burned his essence and blood, turned it into smoke of essence energy, and washed away the ghost fog, revealing that the Yin soldiers' methods are powerful.

But a warrior, after all, is just a mortal, how much blood can he have?
Lin Mosheng looked at the 16000 meritorious deeds he had accumulated, and looked at the screen full of famous monsters in front of him.

System, give me 10 drops of blood first!

The 10000 good deeds turned into ten drops of blood essence, which were directly pressed into Lin Mosheng's heart orifice.

The next moment, the essence and blood burned like smoke!
Lin Mosheng is like a monster that doesn't know how to get tired, his scorching energy is almost endless.

Three inches, six inches, nine inches, one foot, two feet, three feet!
Even with his own strength, he strangled the ghost fog formed by the three hundred Yin soldiers in front of him.

The demon manifests itself, Guan Dao falls, kills with one step, the tiger howls in the dark.

After Lin Mosheng killed more than [-] Yin soldiers in a row, the entire army formed by the Yin soldiers began to disperse.

When the enemy eliminates, we rise.

With Lin Mosheng, the brave general, the Fifty Yin Soldiers that he had no hope for had gradually played a role.

After finding the courage, he followed Lin Mosheng closely like a chisel, and all the Yin soldiers who were scattered by Lin Mosheng on the opposite side were swept in, and they were hacked wildly, killing their souls.

The soldiers are like long dragons, and the aggression is like fire. There is a posture of piercing through three hundred Yin soldiers.

The evil spirits fought each other, and in the silence of the night, they turned into screams one after another, and the sound spread for several miles, scaring the ordinary people around them to close their doors and shiver under the covers.

Absolutely can't let the Yin soldiers collapse!

Li Mingli, the yin and yang ghost king who originally wanted to use his yin soldiers to consume Lin Mosheng, was about to burst into tears, his eyes were red!

This guy in front of him is not human at all!

The opponent is like an ancient fierce general, the more he kills, the braver he is. It seems that every time he kills a person, his strength will become stronger.

If the opponent really cut through the army formation, Li Mingli really didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

He looked at the bull-headed and horse-faced two people beside him. These two people ran the boat with him at the beginning, and they were powerful fighters under his command, "Follow me and kill that kid!"

He tore off the obstructive official uniform on his body, and held a Fenghuo stick, revealing his muscular chest, with a man-eating mocking wind tattooed on it.

He is always the boss of the ship, and in times of crisis, of course he is somewhat brave.

The bullheads and horses on the left and right laughed and said, "Brother should have been like this a long time ago. After sitting for a while, the city god of Lao Shizi, the elder brother has become not like himself!"

After all, they took the lead, and the iron sticks and long whips in their hands turned into two sharp winds, piercing the air, and slashed towards Lin Mosheng with a 'swoosh' sound.

Li Mingli's huge body was like a ghost, and he followed closely behind. When he was within ten meters of Lin Mosheng, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Lin Mosheng!"

This call carried an inexplicable power, just like being held back by the impermanence of black and white, Lin Mosheng's soul was shaken, and his whole body was a little groggy.

However, he has already seen the methods of black and white impermanence, and Lin Mosheng has long been prepared for the Yin-Yang Ghost King's soul-hunting technique.

He slammed Hei Biao with his legs.

"Moo!"

Hei Biao roared like a cow mooing like a thunderbolt, frightening the crowd of ghosts!

The six-character mantra of LV3 has the power to subdue demons and subdue tigers, making the heads of the Yin-Yang Ghost King and the bull-headed horse-face equally blank and stagnate for an instant.

This wave is called control offset!
And me, it is group control, and you are single.

Under the roar of thunder, the battlefield that was originally fighting was strangely quiet for a second.

It wasn't Lin Mosheng who realized it first, he was also affected by the soul-stirring technique.

Shouhou was the first to react. He also practiced [Fudo Ming King Body] and [Buddha Subduing Tiger].

The thin monkey was even more ghostly than a ghost, its thin body was like a light feather, it floated in front of Li Mingli, and the sharp blade engraved with a yin talisman in its hand slashed at Li Mingli's neck.

Ah!
At the critical moment, Li Mingli raised his arm to block the knife. The severe pain brought his mind back and also broke his soul-absorbing technique.

After being injured, he could no longer hide the ferocious look in his eyes. Regardless of the pain in his left arm, the wind and fire stick in his hand rolled up violently, intending to hit the thin monkey.

If this stick hits hard, even the fine iron will be smashed!
There was no wave in the calm eyes at the critical moment, and he didn't even want to resist.

"Moo!"

The six-character mantra was squeezed out from his chest, and Li Mingli stopped for a moment, and then the sharp blade in his hand continued to cut down.

Even if he died, he would break Li Mingli's hand!

boom!
At the critical moment, the Fenghuo stick stopped in front of the thin monkey.

The pale golden Buddha's light shone, and Lin Mosheng's six-foot-long golden body manifested behind him, and twelve pale golden arms fell one by one, grabbing the Fenghuo stick.

The huge power was transmitted to his feet, the ground turned into spider webs and cracked, the soil cracked and rocks were broken, and smoke and dust rose.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)