Hong Kong Comprehensive Begins, Seeking Laws from the Heavens

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

The Yin-Yang Ghost King Li Mingli was shocked and angry. When he was on the road, even if he kicked others into trouble, he would declare his family status first. How could he be such a bandit like Lin Mosheng?

But after being shocked and angry, he couldn't help but sneer.

Since ancient times, rushing into battle has narrowly escaped death.

He didn't believe that the other three could disperse his three hundred Yin soldiers!

"Form up a formation and kill the leader of the enemy, and you will get the position of Black and White! Reward ten alive!"

The Yin Yang Ghost King roared angrily, saying that his carefully trained Yin soldiers were indeed quite capable.

Although these Yin soldiers were originally just some gangsters who died tragically on the streets and were taken under their command, they were not elites in a hundred battles.

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 move forward. Instead, they turned into clouds of dark wind and spread out, forming a sunken formation, hoping to swallow up Lin Mosheng and others with their numerical advantage.

These dark winds are connected to each other, and they actually seem to be somewhat integrated.

Suddenly the night became ghostly, and the cold air that penetrated the ground seemed to be real.

Even a warrior like Gan Zitai, who had concentrated his essence and blood, felt cold all over his body, and his strength dropped sharply.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have completely lost his fighting ability 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 still couldn't let go, and roared, "Watch me kill you all again!"

A general is a soldier of courage. If you want to defeat more with less, the only way is to kill the opponent's courage!

Lin Mosheng's eyes were burning as he looked at the three-meter-tall Li Mingli, who was surrounded by two men with bull heads and horse faces, holding long whips and iron bars.

Hei Biao, who was sitting next to him, roared angrily, and his tiger roar shocked the hearts of the ghosts, leading him to rush directly towards Li Mingli.

Waves of evil winds came and turned into evil spirits holding sharp blades. With greed on their faces, they rolled up the evil ghost mist and slashed at Lin Mosheng.

In the dark gray ghost mist, ghost blades poked out like arrows, shrouding Lin Mosheng's whole body.

"kill!"

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

The Guandao was like the fangs of a ferocious beast, directly piercing the sword in front and slashing towards the necks of the two Yin soldiers. The ferocity and greed on their faces were instantly frozen.

Gan Zitai and Shouhou, one on the left and one on the right, protected Lin Mosheng's sides, flying their swords to help relieve the pressure on Lin Mosheng's left and right sides.

Seeing how brave the three of them were, the Yin-Yang Ghost King Li Mingli's face twisted, "Come on, give them all to me, I don't believe how much blood and essence he can burn!"

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

But a warrior is still just a mortal after all, how much essence and blood can he have?

Lin Mosheng looked at the 16,000 good deeds he had accumulated, and looked at the red monsters filling the screen in front of him.

System, give me 10 drops of blood first!

10,000 good deeds turned into ten drops of essence and blood, which were directly pressed into Lin Mosheng's heart orifice.

The next moment, the essence and blood are burning, and the energy is like smoke!

Lin Mosheng was like a monster that didn't know how to get tired, and his hot energy was almost endless.

Three inches, six inches, nine inches, one foot, two feet, three feet!

He actually used his own power to smother the ghost mist formed by the three hundred Yin soldiers in front of him.

The demon appears, the Guan Dao falls, killing one step at a time, and the tiger roars into the ghostly world.

After Lin Mosheng killed more than twenty Yin soldiers in a row, the entire formation of Yin soldiers began to scatter.

When the enemy disappears, I will rise.

With the courage of General Lin Mosheng, the fifty Yin soldiers that he originally had no hope for gradually began to play a role.

After finding the courage, he followed Lin Mosheng like a chisel. All the Yin soldiers who were scattered by Lin Mosheng on the opposite side were swept in and slashed to pieces with a flurry of knives.

The soldiers are like long dragons, the invasion is like fire, and they have a posture that wants to penetrate the three hundred Yin soldiers.

The evil spirits fought with each other, turning into shrill roars in the silent night, which spread for miles, frightening the ordinary people around them to close their doors and hide in their beds, shivering.

We absolutely cannot allow the Yin soldiers to be defeated!

The Yin-Yang Ghost King Li Mingli, who originally wanted to use his Yin soldiers to consume Lin Mosheng, had his eyes about to burst and his eyes were red!

This guy in front of me is not a human at all!

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

If the opponent really penetrated the military formation, Li Mingli really couldn't imagine the consequences.

He looked at the two men with bull heads and horse faces beside him. These two men had followed him on the boat and were powerful men under his command. "Follow me and kill that kid!"

He took off the official uniform that was in the way and held a wind and fire stick, revealing his strong chest with a man-eating mocking wind tattooed on it.

He is the boss of the ship after all, so he can certainly be somewhat brave in times of crisis.

The bull-headed and horse-faced people on the left and right laughed and said, "Brother should have been like this a long time ago. After sitting here for a while, my eldest brother no longer looks like me!"

After that, they took the lead, with the iron rods and long whips in their hands turning into two fierce gusts of wind, piercing the air, and slashing towards Lin Mosheng with a 'whooshing' sound.

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

This call carried inexplicable power, just like when he was trapped by the black and white impermanence. Lin Mosheng's soul was shaken, and his whole person felt a little groggy.

However, Lin Mosheng had already seen the black and white and impermanent methods, and Lin Mosheng was already prepared for the Yin Yang Ghost King's soul-capturing technique.

His legs suddenly clamped down on Hei Biao.

"Moo!"

Hei Biao roared like a cow, like thunder, frightening the ghosts!

The six-character mantra of lv3 has the power to subjugate demons and tigers, making the Yin Yang Ghost King and the Minotaur Horse Face both have blank heads and freeze for an instant.

This wave is called controlled offset!

Moreover, I am the group control, and you are the single entity.

The battlefield where the fight was originally going was strangely quiet for a second under this roar of thunder.

Lin Mosheng was not the first to react, he was also affected by the soul-obsessing technique.

The first person to react was Slender Monkey, who also practiced [The Immovable King's Body] and [Buddha Fuhuhu].

The thin monkey was even more ghostly than a ghost. Its thin body was like a light feather, floating in front of Li Mingli, and slashing at Li Mingli's neck with a sharp blade engraved with a sinister ring in its hand.

ah!

At the critical moment, Li Mingli raised his arm to block the knife. The severe pain brought his mind back and broke his soul-capturing 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 and wanted to hit the thin monkey.

If this stick is smashed firmly, even fine iron will be broken!

There was no wave in his calm eyes at this critical moment, and he didn't even want to resist.

"Moo!"

The six-character mantra was squeezed out from his chest, stopping Li Mingli for a moment, and then he continued to slash with the sharp blade in his hand.

Even if he died, he would still cut off Li Mingli's hand!

boom!

At the critical moment, the wind and fire stick stopped in front of the thin monkey.

The pale golden Buddha's light shone, and a six-foot-long golden body appeared behind Lin Mosheng. Twelve pale golden arms fell one by one, grabbing the wind and fire stick.

Huge power was transmitted to his feet, the ground turned into spider webs and cracked, the earth cracked and rocks shattered, and smoke and dust rose up.

"roll!"