Chapter 12: The Revenant
"Do you want to stop me?" Lin Qiguang stepped on the ground, and bursts of ripples like the surface of water rose from the ground, and at the same time, the heat that was scorching enough to burn the stone into magma was transmitted from the soles of Lin Qiguang's feet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, Lin Qiguang didn't react at all, just a little bit of temperature, it wasn't enough to see at all!
"Innocent!"
Lin Qiguang snorted coldly and walked in front of the formation with a big stride.
Walking directly above the formation, the formation was suddenly like a ball of silk thread, which was stirred into a big mess, a mess that didn't play any role at all.
As a result, it became an ordinary mark of disorder.
"Stop, who are you? Stop?" Soon, a group of bald donkeys sensed that there was something wrong with the mountain protection array here.
They looked at Lin Qiguang and made angry reprimands, but in Lin Qiguang's eyes, they undoubtedly exposed the essence of their external strength and middle strength.
"These so-called eighteen bronze men...... It is estimated that it will only come out when the peasants can't pay their rents and usury, right? Once they meet the real powerhouse, they are just a bunch of garbage!" Lin Qiguang began to laugh, his eyes glaring at them.
Lin Qiguang is back to what he used to be.
And that's what he was supposed to be.
Because, Lin Qiguang understands one thing, that is, only relying on compassion can never save others!
Whether it is Lin Qiguang's own compassion, or the mercy of pinning his hopes on those abusers, no matter what, it will only usher in a shameful and tragic ending!
If you want to save anyone, the only way is violence!
In this world, it is not necessarily possible for everyone to have a good life, some people are happy, then there will definitely be people who are unhappy.
And for Lin Qiguang, it would be quite good to let those who have caused misfortune to others also enjoy all the misfortunes they have inflicted.
This is Lin Qiguang's luck and Lin Qiguang's happiness.
If there is any change, then Lin Qiguang has become more concerned about others.
"A bunch of ...... Garbage!" As soon as Lin Qiguang finished speaking, those bald donkeys held sticks and rushed towards Lin Qiguang in a mysterious formation.
Their bodies moved, and so did Lin Qiguang.
And, more ferocious, faster, and more terrible than they are.
In the first second, no, it should be said that at the moment when the first second had just begun, Lin Qiguang rushed to the bald donkey who was taking the lead, slapped his head into his chest in an instant!
Then, Lin Qiguang grabbed the neck of another bald donkey, pulled it hard, and tore it!
He was easily grabbed out of his head, along with his spine!
Next, Lin Qiguang grabbed his heart.
Some had their limbs broken, some disemboweled, and some had their heads shattered.
What's more, he was directly beaten by Lin Qiguang, his body was like a broken ball, he fell to the ground after being knocked away, and bounced up, and finally, in the violent friction with the ground, half of his body was wiped off.
The blood trail stretched for tens of meters.
In this still, the bald donkeys, who have no ability to react and resist at all, are like animals waiting to be slaughtered.
Then, time begins to flow.
In the next moment, in front of Lin Qiguang, those bald donkeys who were not able to measure themselves, the so-called eighteen bronze men, were now shattered.
It's almost impossible to tell that it's still a person.
There was blood everywhere, as if it were hell, everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, and the whole place was smeared, and there was not a single space in sight.
"This garbage. Lin Qiguang said. "Forget it, if I do it myself, no matter how much I kill, it won't quench my anger, it will only make me feel even more unpleasant!"
In Lin Qiguang's mind, a good idea flashed.
"Very good! The mistakes they have committed should be paid for by themselves! This is karma! This is what bald donkeys like to talk about! This is what they like to use to intimidate others!"
Lin Qiguang put his hand on the ground.
A powerful force communicates with every soul and corpse from underground.
Each, the souls of the starved to death.
Each, corpses that were beaten to death.
Every one, who died in vain.
They are unwilling, they are angry, they want to destroy it all.
These are all lies! When they were alive, they paid for this one lie, and then they died because of this one lie!
The so-called good repays good and evil retribution, and karma is a natural cycle, all of which are disgusting lies!
If there really are these ghosts, then why are these bald donkeys still the most powerful?
Why are they still able to drink their blood, eat their meat?
People who have been deceived by lies, under the inspiration of Lin Qiguang, will rise from the land and crawl out of hell, as the vanguard of Lin Qiguang to destroy all these lies used to deceive ordinary people!
"Go, crush the liars who have deceived you with lies and lost all your life!" As soon as the words fell, there was a loud roar like the waves of the sea, and one corpse after another and the souls of the dead crawled out of a place not much shallower than hell!
It's like a feast of demons dancing and demons!
These dead souls and corpses, crawling out of the earth, crawled into a dense patch, I am afraid that the magnificence is not much lower than those hell gates wide open!
"Go ahead!" Lin Qiguang said.
In the next moment, countless decaying corpses, miserable white bones, and eerie souls were like a tide, impacting the temple like a tide.
The temple does have a layer of sacred protection, but what kind of person does the person who operates the protection look like?
According to their argument that it just sounds good, then it has become a demon.
Moreover, it should be said that the people of the whole temple have become demons!
In that case, what role can these things be used in the first place, and should not be handed over to them to use?
Those protective measures that look magnificent and magnificent, like a layer of window paper that can be directly pierced with a light touch, were directly penetrated by the army of revenants, almost without the slightest resistance!
"Now, let me judge you!" Lin Qiguang said, walking towards the most magnificent and vast hall in the temple.
There, too, more strong, more guilty people are integrated.
Lin Qiguang will be judged one by one!