"Boy, you don't deserve to have an immortal weapon. Hand it over and we can let me live!"
The third golden elixir stage monk stood up and threatened.
This guy's strength has reached the second level of the Golden Core stage. He looks very old, but his actual age is probably only in his early thirties. If he can practice to the Golden Core stage, he is considered to have good qualifications.
"That's right, hand it over and spare your life!"
"Boy, be smart.
Never do anything you regret."
The other two golden elixir stage monks cooperated to persuade Lin Xiaodong.
"Lin, what else are you thinking about? Hurry and hand the immortal weapon to these seniors.
I don’t know where your kid stole it from, now it’s time to hand it over!”
"Looking at our strength clearly, we not only have three Golden Core Stage monks, but also thirty-two Concentration Stage monks.
They are all proficient in magic circles, and together they are definitely not something you can handle.
Handing over the immortal weapon in exchange for a life is definitely the best choice for you!"
Among the Jindan monks, the oldest old man, obviously the leader, came to the front and spoke.
"Why, don't you want to experience the power of immortal weapons?
If you can block my immortal weapon attack, I will give it to you all for free.
After all, if you can’t even kill a bunch of trash like you, there’s no use in keeping the immortal weapon like this!”
Lin Xiaodong smiled coldly.
"Arrogant boy, do you really think you are invincible if you have an immortal weapon?
What an idiot."
"The three of us Golden Core monks joining forces are enough to kill you, you know?"
The two golden elixir stage monks behind the old man spoke arrogantly with anger.
"Then give it a try, I really don't think you have the ability to kill me!"
Lin Xiaodong was not scared, he said tit for tat.
"Boy, you have to think carefully. If you do it, there will be no chance of regret!"
The old man had a dark face and gave his final advice.
"It's so easy to kill you, do you need to think about it?"
Lin Xiaodong used his palms to release the two ghosts.
The two ghosts let out a series of miserable screams, bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the three golden elixir stage monks.
"Let's attack together and kill him!"
The old man shouted an order and then took out a spiritual weapon like an abacus.
Shake it hard, and there will be a "bang bang bang" sound, and a black mist will appear.
The strange thing is that these black mist are actually effective on the ghosts, as if blocking their sight, causing the two ghosts to stand there stupidly! [Literature Hall www.wxguan.xyz] "Whoosh!"
Suddenly, four figures rushed out of the black mist. They formed a group of two and attacked the two ghosts.
They succeeded. Together with the four swords, the four of them passed through the bodies of the two ghosts! In the end, it was not the ghosts who fell, but the four Concentration Stage assassins.
The moment they passed through the ghost's body, their souls were sucked away by the ghost.
"Everyone, be careful not to get close to these two ghosts, they will devour souls.
Normal attacks are useless against them.
We must use magic to destroy them!"
The old man saw it clearly and shouted a reminder.
All of a sudden, various spells flew all over the sky, hitting the ghost from all directions.
Even the three golden elixir stage monks launched powerful spells to attack the ghosts together.
Lin Xiaodong couldn't sit idly by, because the ghost was very weak and couldn't withstand such a violent spell attack.
Lin Xiaodong leaped up and cast a thundering spell in mid-air, intercepting the enemy's spell halfway! "No way, that kid is actually a Golden Core monk!"
Qian Zhengming, who had always looked down on Lin Xiaodong, was so shocked that his mouth opened wide and his eyes almost fell out.
"Oh my God, Biyu didn't lie to us. Mr. Lin is indeed a powerful monk."
"Too strong, Mr. Lin is too strong.
Definitely not comparable to a waste like Qian Zhengming!"
The four beauties were so amazed that they looked at Lin Xiaodong infatuatedly, and instantly felt the urge to fall in love.
"Biyu, please tell me carefully about the background of Mr. Lin."
"I'm in love with him and I want to marry him!"
All four beauties suddenly gathered around Fang Biyu, wanting to find out Lin Xiaodong's identity.
Fang Biyu was analyzing the situation nervously. If she had time to deal with them, she would all step aside.
The thunderbolt was extremely effective, not only blocking most of the spell attacks, but also clearing away the black mist.
The two ghosts finally became normal, roared and rushed towards the old man first.
Lin Xiaodong did not intend to help the two ghosts. He wanted to see how many powerful enemies the two ghosts could deal with without his help! The old man was very smart and knew that he could not fight the ghosts head-on. He retreated immediately and handed over the battlefield.
Give it to your subordinates.
Those assassins in the concentration stage had no choice but to rush forward, surround the ghosts, and use small spells to attack.
As long as they are not super powerful spells, Lin Xiaodong is relieved that these small spells will not cause much harm to ghosts.
The two ghosts were very murderous, and they rushed towards the surrounding assassins in response to small spells.
"Ahhh..." There were several screams in succession. Those assassins who retreated too slowly and were entangled by the ghosts had their souls sucked away in the blink of an eye and died miserably on the ground! The two ghosts became more and more brave as they killed, but it was useless.
How long will it take to almost kill all the assassins in the concentration stage?
It’s strange, what are the three golden elixir stage monks doing?
It turns out that these three guys set up a magic circle specifically to deal with ghosts, hoping to eliminate them.
But Lin Xiaodong has been watching the battlefield, how could he let them succeed.
Lin Xiaodong took the initiative, took out the thunder weapon, and bombarded the magic circle like a violent storm! There were only three people in charge of the formation, and their magic circles were incomplete. It didn't take long for Lin Xiaodong to destroy the magic circle! "
Mom, let's go ahead and capture the thief first. Let's attack with all our strength and kill this kid.
If he is certain, the magical weapon will not work!"
The old man was so angry that he raised his hand and hit Lin Xiaodong with a big magic spell.
The remaining two golden elixir monks, following the old man's lead, immediately joined the battle and surrounded Lin Xiaodong together! "Your opponents are those two ghosts, not me!"
Lin Xiaodong smiled slightly, used the Zong Lei Jue, and instantly left the battlefield.
The three golden elixirs wanted to chase, but were stopped by two ghosts.
There was no other way, the three of them could only focus on dealing with the ghosts.
The scene immediately became heated, and everyone in the assassin gang gathered together to attack the two ghosts.
The ghosts attacked the assassin team one after another, one on the left and the other on the right! The two ghosts were so fast that the three golden elixir stage monks could barely dodge, but the concentrating stage monks were unlucky and it didn't take long.
, except for the three golden elixir stage assassins, all the other assassins died tragically!