Lin Xiaodong curled his lips contemptuously: "Come here and die!"
Quan Zhiyi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and revealed the treasure in his hand, which was a rusty iron nail named Soul-Dinging Nail.
When Lin Xiaodong saw that this thing was unusual, he became extremely cautious.
Quan Zhi's prosthetic hand shook, and the soul-fixing nail flew out, streaking through a gray light and approaching Lin Xiaodong's door.
Lin Xiaodong tilted his head and easily avoided it: "Oh?
But that’s it!”
Quan Zhiyi raised his head and smiled: "Don't be anxious!"
The soul-fixing nail flew behind Lin Xiaodong, turned a corner and flew back again.
Of course, Lin Xiaodong was already on guard. He bowed forward and shot the soul-fixing nail empty again.
Quan Zhiyi's expression changed slightly, he took back the soul-fixing nail, reached into his sleeve, and took out several more nails, which were the same set as the soul-fixing nail.
"Suffer death!"
Quan Zhiyi lowered his head, stared at Lin Xiaodong with the whites of his eyes exposed, with a ferocious expression, and threw a handful of soul-fixing nails into the air.
There were five in total, flying in the air, forming a pentagonal shape. The top one corresponded to Lin Xiaodong's forehead, and the remaining four represented shoulders and knees respectively.
"Hey!"
Quan Zhiyi pointed his hands at Lin Xiaodong and began to perform the exercises. The golden light emitted from the Soul Fixing Nail, covering Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong couldn't hide in time. He only felt severe pain in his shoulders, knees and forehead. These five positions were frozen and he could not move.
"Um?"
Lin Xiaodong looked unhappy and began to twist his body and struggle hard, only to feel unbearable pain at the place where the nail was fixed.
"Master?"
Lan Ruo bit her lip and pinched her fingernails, took half a step forward, and asked worriedly.
Seeing Lin Xiaodong suffer a loss, Zhao Yinghua gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "You are dead! You are dead today!"
Several other mercenaries and guards breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Liangcai's eyebrows finally relaxed. He thought he would still have a hard fight with Lin Xiaodong, but he didn't expect that he was just an embroidered pillow that was strong on the outside and strong on the inside, and could not last more than two rounds.
Qingfeng frowned and stared at Lin Xiaodong, still trying to see clearly what the golden light had just been.
"Lin Xiaodong!"
Princess Xiyun's heart was twisted together. She hated Lin Xiaodong to the core before, but now she needed to rely on him to save her life.
"How about it?
Can’t you move?”
Quan Zhiyi didn't panic, took out an iron nail from his arms and mocked Lin Xiaodong.
Seeing Quan Zhiyi take out another nail, Lan Ruo and Bai Yuquan became nervous and raised their respective swords, preparing to block Lin Xiaodong's attack.
Lin Xiaodong turned around and gave the two of them a look: It's okay, I can hold on.
"go!"
Quan Zhiyi stood on tiptoe and sent out the sixth soul-fixing nail, shooting it towards Lin Xiaodong's eyebrows.
When Lin Xiaodong saw the soul-fixing nail flying towards him, not only did he not hide, but he closed his eyes with a smile.
Whoa! The soul-fixing nail came to Lin Xiaodong, and another golden light came out from behind Lin Xiaodong's head. The soul-fixing nail seemed to hit the iron plate, bounced back, and fell to the ground.
"ah?"
Quan Zhiyi was frightened and staggered. He couldn't believe it. He stretched his neck, looked down at the soul-fixing nail on the ground, then looked up at Lin Xiaodong who was intact, and said in confusion: "How is this possible?"
Lin Xiaodong smiled and looked up at the other five soul-fixing nails floating in the air. They all fell to the ground with a crash.
"I have fixed your acupuncture points, how could you..." Quan Zhiyi's hands were trembling, and he was at a loss as he looked at the soul-fixing nails all over the ground.
"Ah..." Several guards took a look, took a long breath, and their faces became increasingly ugly.
Zhao Yinghua and others were also shocked and speechless, wondering in their hearts: What is that thing with the golden light behind Lin Xiaodong's head? It can't even fix the soul nail?
Lu Liangcai and Qingfeng concentrated their efforts, but in vain. The golden light flashed and they saw nothing.
Lan Ruo and Bai Yuquan breathed a sigh of relief. Lan Ruo was puzzled: What kind of skill is this and why has he never seen it used before?
Could it be that he was hiding it from me again?
Thinking of this, Lan Ruo felt sad.
Bai Yuquan knew that these were probably Lin Xiaodong's new moves as he advanced in cultivation.
"You want to immobilize me with just a few broken nails?"
Lin Xiaodong mocked Quan Zhiyi.
Quan Zhiyi gritted his teeth, rekindled his fighting spirit, showed a bag, and said: "Look, I have another trick!"
After saying that, he opened the bag and a black cloud flew out from inside.
It was so dark that Lin Xiaodong couldn't see what was flying out of the bag. When he saw the black cloud approaching, he stamped his feet and a vine barrier appeared in front of him.
The black clouds were blocked by the vines, and a rustling sound was heard. In the blink of an eye, the vines were eaten until only the branches, bark, buds, and twigs were left.
Only then did Lin Xiaodong see clearly that the black clouds turned out to be some flying ants, fiery red in color, bright in color, large and thick-bodied, with a protein content seven times that of beef, not a good kind.
In an instant, a clump of vines was eaten away.
"Hahahaha! I'll let you taste what it feels like to be eaten alive by ants!"
Quan Zhiyi laughed loudly and stretched out his finger to control the ant. The ants falling on the vines flew up and flew towards Lin Xiaodong's head.
When Lin Xiaodong saw this, he flicked his hand and a fireball shot up, covering the black cloud.
Lin Xiaodong folded his arms and watched the excitement, but Quan Zhiyi was not in a hurry and shouted through the fireball: "I forgot to tell you, this treasure of mine is called a fire mosquito bag. It is made from volcano ants and is not afraid of fire!"
When the fireball extinguished, Lin Xiaodong took a closer look and saw that the black cloud was still there, and the ants' thin wings burned red, but they were not burned out.
"Hahahaha! I want to watch you get bitten to death by ants with my own eyes!"
Zhao Yinghua looked up to the sky and smiled.
Lu Liangcai then taunted Lin Xiaodong: "Just go ahead and capture me. Today, I will kill you to silence you, and then I will kill the princess severely, hahahaha!"
Lu Liangcai's men then smiled expectantly: "Hahahaha!"
"go to hell!"
Quan Zhi's prosthetic hand shook, and a black cloud pressed on Lin Xiaodong's head.
Lin Xiaodong took his time, grinned, and said mockingly: "You ant is not an ordinary ant, and my fire is not an ordinary fire either!"
After saying that, he took a sharp breath and spit out a stream of flames at the flying ants! Soar! A ball of fire ants, like gasoline, burned up in an instant! The remaining empty shells fell to the ground with a splash.
On the ground.
"ah!"
Quan Zhiyi shuddered and opened his mouth to shout. The fire ants he had painstakingly cultivated for ten years were gone in one fell swoop! Lin Xiaodong said proudly: "Listen up, this fire of mine is called Hell Flame!"
"You! Lin Xiaodong! I have to kill you today and feed you to the ants!"
Quan Zhiyi clenched his hands in pain and leaned forward, swearing fiercely.
Lin Xiaodong looked disdainfully, glanced at Lu Liangcai and Qingfeng, and said provocatively: "Who else!"
Another mercenary, Xue Guangqi, stood up and said solemnly: "Others are afraid of your fire, but I am not!"
After saying that, he put his hand into his sleeve and took out a gold brick, called Chijin Ding, which was square in shape and had a bright golden light.