Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 310: The Human Weapon and the Flesh Body to Suppress the Demon

"Heavy armor?!"

Not far away.

The old foreigners were all startled by the sound of the iron leaves clashing against each other.

Wait until you see the armor in Kunlun's hand being shaken.

The dark colors of the group were even more shocking.

This heavy armor was also forged with the help of the hundred-foot earth dragon at the foot of Shijun Mountain.

But except for Li Shuguo himself in Honeycomb Mountain and a group of craftsmen selected from Chenjiazhuang, no one else was aware of its existence.

After all, as soon as it came out, it was rushed hundreds of miles away and sent back to the manor overnight.

It was sealed by Chen Yulou himself in the secret room in the Guanyun Tower cave.

It’s Kunlun himself.

It was also in Changsha City where I learned the Seven Star Horizontal Training Technique from Old Shen, and after returning to Zhuangzi, that I saw the heavy armor for the first time.

And this way.

Kunlun never took it out to show anyone.

So, it was the first time for the old foreigners to see them.

now……

Dozens of steps apart.

The night was shrouded in thick fog and was as dark as ink.

But looking around, the cold light and the devilish mirage were flowing on the iron armor, and the momentum like a dragon and a tiger could not be concealed at all.

Especially the old foreigners.

The moment the heavy armor appeared.

He only felt that the Jiaoshe bow in his hand was ringing and shaking without moving, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's roar.

"Is this... a dragon armor?"

His pupils dilated and he reacted suddenly in an instant.

Everything that happened at Longtan Mountain that day appeared in my mind like a movie.

After Shopkeeper Chen killed the black dragon.

Skin it, remove tendons, disassemble it and remove bones.

In the end, he obtained a demon tendon, several buckets of essence and blood, countless dragon meat, and... one hundred and thirty-two dragon scales.

The dragon tendons are used to make Hong Gu Niang's nine-section whip and his dragon-shooting bow.

Essence and blood are used as medicine.

The dragon meat was shared by hundreds of people.

Only the dragon scales were missing.

Looking at the dazzling cold light reflected from the heavy armor in Kunlun's hand, all the unclear points disappeared in an instant.

Those dragon scales were clearly made into armor.

wow-

Holding the dragon armor in one hand, Kunlun shook it lightly.

In an instant, the sound of water rushing like the tide was endless. For a moment, Yang Fang seemed to have returned to the waterfall in Funiu Mountain, Luoyang.

Back then, his master Jin Suanpan took him into the mountains to search for dragon points.

Eventually all the way into the hinterland.

Arrived close to the thousand-foot cliff.

While drifting on the Black Dragon Pool on a bamboo raft, looking up at the waterfall that was at least tens of feet high, I felt as if thunder was falling in my ears.

Until we return to the foot of the mountain.

The sound of water seems to be imprinted in my mind and cannot be erased.

Unexpectedly, after many years, I heard a similar noise again, and it turned out to be from a piece of heavy armor.

"Kunlun, are you confident in charging into the battle?"

Chen Yulou looked at him with his hands behind his back, a smile in the corners of his eyes.

Far away in Pingshan.

He thought about it one day.

A terrifying existence who created a deadly weapon with his own hands and killed demons with his flesh and blood.

Therefore, even though Kunlun was unwilling to practice Taoism, he never stopped him.

Instead, he specifically instructed the managers of the Chen family branches scattered throughout the three rivers and four lakes to inquire for him about the horizontal training kung fu passed down by various schools and sects.

Just want to take a look.

The limit of flesh and blood, the end of martial arts.

Is it really as you think?

Not only can he tear tigers and leopards apart alive, but he can also overpower big monsters?

Now, this scene can finally be staged.

As the demon slave guarding the remains of the snake god, the snow wolf is extremely powerful, his flesh and blood are invulnerable to swords and guns, and he can easily hunt tigers and elephants. He is definitely the top hunter in the Black Desert.

Although the aura may not be as good as it was at its peak.

But even the two brothers, Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner, could only return empty-handed after joining forces.

In fact, it already explains everything.

"Don't worry, boss."

Kunlun nodded heavily.

"it is good."

"Go ahead and charge. I, your shopkeeper, will protect you."

See this.

Chen Yulou

While talking.

He had already put on the heavy dragon scale armor.

In the distance, there were several lanterns placed on the ground. The light shone through the snake skeleton that had not yet been completely put together on the open ground and shone on him.

A full two meters tall.

Completely covered in armor.

Just standing there gives people a feeling of oppression that is almost suffocating.

Just like the legendary general.

Especially the armor covering his face, with only a pair of eyes exposed. A sharp cold light flowed on the helmet, and his gaze swept across, cold, murderous, and terrifying.

"Is this... still Kunlun?"

"If he were put among the rocks, his aura alone would be recorded in a military manual."

"A military book? Such a deadly weapon, specialized in killing, would be the reincarnation of a celestial general in ancient times, almost as powerful as the legendary Yellow Turban Warrior."

Just put on heavy armor.

In an instant, Kunlun's aura changed drastically. Even though they were standing in front of him and had been with him for hundreds of days and nights, Yang Fang and the others could hardly see any trace of his former self in him.

Seems to have sensed something was wrong.

Even Partridge Whistle, who was meditating in a trance, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes fell on the tall and mighty figure, and there was a hint of horror in the depths of his pupils.

This was Kunlun he had never seen before.

He is a Taoist and martial artist. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and now practices Taoism.

It can be said that he is the most qualified person to judge which one is stronger.

He had also made comparisons secretly.

But in his opinion, martial arts have their limits. Even for the legendary martial saint, the great realm that martial artists pursue all their lives, it is difficult to transcend life and death.

However, practicing Taoism makes it possible to break through the void and ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

It is obvious who is strong and who is weak.

but……

Looking at that figure now.

For the first time, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

With the highest level of martial arts, it seems that it is not impossible to slay demons and monsters!

Moreover, he has always had a question in his mind. As Chen Yulou's absolute confidants, Hua Maguai and Hong Girl have both embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Why does Kunlun still choose the path of martial arts?

As a practitioner in the Golden Core Realm.

He should know the difference between the two better than anyone else.

However, he had always kept this question in his heart and never asked it.

Now, Partridge Whistle finally understood something.

Maybe from the beginning.

What Chen Yulou planned for him was an invincible path in martial arts.

dong dong dong-

While he was pondering.

Kunlun, who was covered in armor, had already pulled out the halberd that was stuck in the ground beside him and rushed out with big strides. His footsteps echoed in all directions, and his scales and armor crisscrossed, with a force like thunder.

goo-dong-

Saw this scene.

Yang Fang and the old foreigner didn't dare to think about it anymore.

One of them held a divine whip in his hand and followed closely behind like smoke, his eyes always fixed on the demon not far away.

As for the old foreigner, the Jiao-shooting bow in his hand had been pulled into the shape of a full moon again.

Three arrows in a row were placed on the bowstring.

Air machine lock.

A majestic aura is ready to be released.

He was waiting, waiting for the most appropriate moment, and then the three arrows would be shot.

One pierced the eye, one blocked the retreat, and the last one pierced directly into the wound in the demon's abdomen.

In just a moment, he had simulated the trajectory of each arrow in his mind.

"break!"

While he was concentrating on thinking.

A loud shout suddenly exploded in my ears.

Look up.

Kunlun, wearing armor and holding a halberd, has appeared outside the demon. With an angry roar, he swept the halberd directly towards it.

boom--

This halberd is nothing fancy.

Take action with all your strength.

The halberd shone with a cold light, and it was filled with a murderous aura, carrying with it an overwhelming force, as if even the sky was about to be pierced in half.

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura.

There was also a hint of horror in the eyes of the demons that floated in the night sky like two blood-red lanterns.

The killing move that Partridge Whistle used before.

Looks weak.

But it is the first existence that can hurt it in countless years.

Especially those Tantric scriptures, which were constantly dissolving the evil spirit in its body, tearing and aggravating its injuries bit by bit, and the pain penetrated into its bones, making it suffer unbearable pain.

But at the moment.

From a keen sense of danger.

Let it no longer dare to care about anything else.

He raised his sharp claws and slashed at the halberd.

boom!

One black and one white.

Two completely different auras collided.

Partridge Whistle's heart sank.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying the power of demons was.

What's more, the previous time, the demon wolf just slapped it casually.

The contempt and disdain in those eyes.

I never considered him as an opponent from the beginning to the end.

I'm afraid that in its eyes, I am just an ant.

But things are different now.

After being injured, the demon wolf was obviously completely enraged and murderous.

You can see the clue from this shot.

It's really unpleasant to feel like a mountain is pressing down on you.

Until now, he still feels a sense of depression accumulating in his chest and his qi and blood circulation are not flowing smoothly.

Even if I just breathe a little, I feel a stinging sensation like a knife cutting through my chest.

"I am afraid……"

Hold your breath and concentrate.

At this moment, not only him, but also Yang Fang and the old foreigner who were wandering around felt the same way.

My breathing seemed to become stagnant.

Staring intently at the scene ahead.

boom!

at last.

The two auras finally decided the winner in the invisible fight.

Kunlun took several steps back with bangs.

He reacted in time, snatched the halberd, and stabbed it behind him, plowing a long groove in the ground, and his bones were shattered all over the ground.

Finally there was a bang.

The penetrating force dissipated.

The halberd pressed down like a huge bow, stopping his retreat.

but……

The demon wolf was also feeling uncomfortable.

From the moment the rocks collapsed and turned into a snow wolf, it has stood there never moving, like a stone statue awakening from its slumber.

But at this moment.

Under that terrifying attack.

The figure hidden in the darkness kept shaking, and clearly took two full steps back.

"This……"

aware of this scene.

Partridge Whistle's pupils couldn't help but tremble.

how come?

Use your flesh and blood to shake the body of the demon?

Before, he had exerted all his strength and had the Mirror Umbrella to protect him, but his body was still almost shattered by a casual blow from it.

Kunlun can actually do this?

"kill!"

The thought just came up.

Kunlun stopped and, as if nothing had happened, slowly pulled out the halberd from the ground. He flashed his body and rushed towards the demon again.

Pick, stab, move, block, and smash.

The halberd seemed to come alive in his hands.

Kunlun was like a machine that knew no fatigue or pain, charging forward again and again.

There was a continuous loud rumbling noise.

It echoed throughout the ghost cave.

Tiny cracks gradually appeared on the iron armor on his body.

It was obviously left by the wolf's claws.

Scarlet blood oozed out from the gaps in the scales, mixing with sweat, and reflecting the cold light, which also added a bit of cruelty and heroism.

He is so.

The same was true for that demon.

In addition to the blood hole in the abdomen surrounded by golden light, there were countless wounds on the body, and the snow-white hair was almost soaked in blood.

The strong smell of blood filled the air.

The initial indifference and disdain on that hideous and ugly face were no longer visible.

Only a deep sense of solemnity, uneasiness and fear remained.

In its memory.

Countless years ago, a group of people also came to the cave.

But the look in their eyes when they looked at him was nothing but fear.

Not like this madman.

It's a life-for-life approach.

He was thrown out countless times, but he seemed to be immortal. He would stand up the next second, gather strength, replenish blood, and then rush forward.

At this moment, it is a little scared.

Especially the injuries on his body, although they were not a big deal, but with so many of them added together, even a demon would eventually be unable to bear it.

at last.

He was knocked out again.

Kunlun stood up from a pile of bones.

He lowered his head to glance at the deep scratch on his chest, and the scales that were once impervious to swords and spears were now dented.

Swallowed deeply.

He just felt a sharp, burning pain in his ribs.

If nothing unexpected happens.

I think several ribs were broken.

But even so, Kunlun still had no intention of retreating. He just took a long breath, dragged his halberd, and stepped forward step by step.

Every step you take.

Two deep bloody footprints will be left on the ground.

Feeling the terrifying aura from him, the demon wolf finally couldn't bear it anymore. Its eyes were bloodshot and its panting was filled with horror and fear.

madman.

Absolutely crazy.

Otherwise, how could there be such people in the world.

Fighting is a narrow road where you are strong and I am weak, you retreat and I advance.

The changes in the demon wolf's expression also could not be hidden from Kunlun's detection.

Seeing it finally made me feel scared.

He couldn't help but grin.

Although his face was covered by armor, it could not hide the smile on his face.

"Old foreigner!"

this moment.

Instead of weakening, his aura reached its peak.

The momentum accumulated by dragging the gun.

It has also reached a critical value.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the old foreigner outside the yard, and shouted.

"exist!"

The old foreigner, who had been unable to contain himself for a long time, would not delay any longer.

Take a deep breath.

Suppress the shock in your heart.

When I pulled with both hands, I could only hear the buzzing sound of the stretched strings.

Simultaneously.

Three arrows were also shot out in succession.

Just as he had imagined before.

The first arrow went straight into the wolf's pupils.

The second one went around the wolf's head, brushed past its ears and went straight to the back of its head.

As for the last one.

Tearing through the night, as fast as lightning, at a speed that the naked eye cannot capture.

Like a cyclone.

Shoot hard into the demon's abdomen.

Fire three arrows in succession.

The old foreigner hardly even looked at it.

Over the years, his archery skills have improved rapidly and even surpassed those of the previous generation of Taoist monks.

It's just practice day after day.

Only then can you achieve the goal of shooting your arrows without missing their targets.

"And I!"

Almost at the moment the bowstring sounded.

Yang Fang had already touched the back of the demon without knowing when, and all his blood and energy flowed into the magic whip without hesitation.

In an instant.

On the four-sided steel whip, ancient runes intertwined and emerged.

Look from afar.

It was as if what he was holding was not a steel whip, but a lightsaber.

however……

The most terrifying thing is Kunlun's assassination style.

Covered up by the sound of bowstrings and whips.

He wrung his hands.

His body was like a bow, and he turned around and stabbed the demon's throat fiercely.

It was the sudden counterattack that was always effective on the battlefield.

Three killer moves.

A total of five weapons.

For a moment, the entire ghost cave seemed to be swept by a sandstorm.

The demon wolf was also completely confused!

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