Hu Zhuanghan couldn't even make a call in the future. His body had turned into a thick smoke and was sucked away by Tang Yin. The big hammer in his hand also returned to its original shape, but the weight was still very heavy. A muffled sound.

Tang Yin handed the sickle to his left hand, and easily grabbed the iron scoop. He didn't see how hard he just pushed his arms outwards, and the hammer was taken out by him.

Hum!

The hammer was spinning in the air and slammed into the crowd of brutal soldiers. Suddenly, a scream came from the brutal camp, and at least five or six brutal soldiers were knocked to the ground.

The barbarian camp was in an uproar. The strong man's status in the barbarian army was not low. As he watched him burned into smoke, the barbarians were all shocked and terrified, and feared by heart. People are no longer besieging Tang Yin like they were just now. They do n’t dare to take a step forward, as if they were nailed.

They didn't take the shot, Tang Yin didn't have time to consume with them, and saw that his waist was low, and he rushed into the brute like an electric figure, while wielding a sickle, while using the fire of darkness to burn the surrounding brute.

Tang Yin was brave and unstoppable, and the brutal soldiers were backed up again and again. Soon, Tang Yin rushed to the central area of ​​the town. There were more brute soldiers here, and there were less than a thousand people. At this time, he was besieging a house in the town.

This yard is regarded as the largest and tallest building in Yuanwang Town. The courtyard wall around it is two meters away. Now, the courtyard wall is full of wind soldiers, and it is resisting the siege soldiers outside.

Seeing this, Tang Yin was surprised, and heard Zhang Zhou said that his side had not many garrisons in Yuanwang Town, only a few hundred people, and the barbarian men who attacked seemed to have more than 2,000 men. The garrison could resist so long , Unexpectedly. Before he could think about it, he yelled with a stab and called out, "Brothers inside don't have to panic, reinforcements have arrived!"

He yelled, first, to attract the attention of the brutal soldiers, to distract the other's offense, and second, to cheer up his own personnel and insist them to hold on.

This throat was undoubtedly a shot to the garrison trapped in the courtyard, and it also successfully attracted the attention of the brutal soldiers.

Located in the center of the barbarian camp, there was a warrior riding a high-headed horse. This man was wearing a spiritual armor and holding a long sword after spiritualization, which was very eye-catching in the crowd. He also heard Tang Yin's shout. He looked at the situation and looked at it for a moment. He slowly raised the knife in his hand, pointed at the direction where Tang Yin was, and said a few words softly.

Because the distance was too far, Tang Yin didn't hear what he said, but the enemy's camp obviously changed, and a large number of brutal soldiers rushed to his side, shouting Liantian, speaking the Besa language he did not understand.

A spiritual practitioner like Tang Yin's is no different from other people. He is also a flesh and blood body, and he is also vulnerable before his spiritualized sickle.

Watching the crowds of savage soldiers rushing in, he didn't mean to be afraid, he drew the sickle to the ground and made a posture ready to take off.

Not long after, the barbarian rushed to his front. The first few barbarian soldiers were strong, holding a huge axe in full, spotting Tang Yin's key points, and smashing out the huge axe.

Tang Yin did not dodge or parry, but just waved the sickle on the ground.

The opponent's shot came first, and he shot late, but the degrees of the two sides were not the same.

The lightning-like sickle flickered cold, and a perfect half-arc was drawn in the air. With three consecutive beeps, the three barbarians broke their waists and broke down, and the three axes scattered far away.

This is just a prelude to the fight, Tang Yin fought with many barbarians.

The barbarian was tall and large in number, and surrounded Tang Yin as if he were drowned in the crowd. He could not see where he was. He could only hear the crowd yelling and looking up, from time to time. Blood sprayed over the crowd's heads and shot into the air, and from time to time someone was burned by the fire of darkness, turned into smoke, and floated in the air, but was quickly sucked out.

The fighting continued and intensified, and more and more brutal soldiers fell and disappeared.

If it ’s an ordinary spiritual practitioner, it ’s difficult to sustain such a fierce battle for a long time. The armor armor and the spiritualization of the soldiers are basic skills that require a lot of aura. At the same time, they are cast at the same time. In the fierce battle, the aura quickly It will be consumed, but Tang Yin is not the same. He is the Dark Soul Cultivator in Neizong. Especially in the chaos, he consumes more aura than he consumes with the fire of darkness, so as the battle continues, his Reiki not only did not decrease, but he played more and more. For him, the only thing that was consumed was his physical strength. Often, his physical energy was exhausted at the end, and he could only rely on him to continue fighting.

After seeing this for so long, so many people on his own side couldn't fight the other person alone. The general in the crowd was impatient. He grunted, drank the crowd in front of him, and then urged the war horse to go straight to Tang Yin.

At this time, Tang Yin had already red-eyed, and no longer performed any moves, but only simple hacking, chopping, and stabbing, which killed the enemy in the simplest and most practical way.

During the fierce battle, suddenly the brutal soldiers behind him dodged to the left and right to open a passageway more than half a meter wide. Tang Yin had not responded yet. The general had urged the horse to come and got behind Tang Yin and said nothing. Said that with the impulse of the war horse running forward, Tang Yin was stabbed in the hands with a dagger.

The general's aura was repaired not under Tang Yin. If he was stabbed by his spirit knife, Tang Yin's body armor could not resist it, and he would be killed on the spot.

Feeling a strong force coming behind him, his instincts made his sweaty hair stand upright. Tang Yin immediately realized the danger was approaching, and had no time to look back carefully, he instinctively moved the body horizontally.

Unfortunately, his movement was still a little slower, only a click was heard in the ear wheel, and the general's knife was piercing his left back.

The black spirit armor cracked a big opening instantly, and the spirit knife penetrated deeply into Tang Yin's body. The strength of it pushed Tang Yin a few meters away.

"Huh!" The general chuckled coldly, slamming his sword outward, and threw Tang Yin's body out.

thump!

Tang Yin knocked over several brutal soldiers and fell to the ground. Blood ran down his back waist. He was lying motionless on the ground, and it looked as if he had been stabbed to death by the opponent, but his armor was not scattered. The sickle was still clenched in his hands.

The general sat in the saddle without even getting off the horse. He shook the blood of the knife and proudly ordered: "Cut off his head! Bessian!"

"Yes! Bessa" The barbarian soldiers all agreed, and Qi Yin turned to Tang Yin who fell to the ground.

Although he was a high-powered spiritual practitioner, after all, he had just received a fatal blow, and the fear and vigilance of the brutal soldiers had greatly diminished. When he got close, he fell wildly and chopped his whole body.

Tinkerbell!

The slashers of the brutal soldiers slashed at his body, all blocked by the spirit armor, and a series of iron collision sounds came out. According to the saying, even if the spiritual armor of the dead soul is not dispersed, its strength should be weakened a lot, and it may not be so tough. The brutal soldiers were a little surprised, looking at the painful palm of the shock, some wondered How to be good.

While they were stunned, Tang Yin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up. This sudden change caused an exclamation around him. The brutal soldiers looked horrified, watching Tang Yin like a monster, and at the same time, they went backwards subconsciously. However, where can they pass Tang Yin faster, after standing up, he seems to have not been fatally injured, and rushed into the brutal soldiers like a tiger ingestion, holding his sickle's hands and emitting black at the same time. The flame, the flame seems to have life, along the blade of the knife to the top of the blade.

At this point, the long black sickle was covered with a layer of black flame, as if the entire sickle was burning.

Tang Yin sighed and waved the sickle sharply. While the sharp blade slashed the barbarian, the dark fire of the blade body will burn the opponent's body into smoke.

Attaching the fire of darkness to the weapon has never been done by Yan Lie, but Tang Yin has done it.

The sickle burning the fire of darkness is undoubtedly more horrible. After the screaming of each knife and the beheading of each knife, there is no longer a scream of heartbreaking lungs, and some are only the hiss of the fire of darkness.

In an instant, dozens of brutal soldiers died tragically in the fire of darkness, and the strong aura floating in the air, Tang Yin was hungry and thirsty, he sucked the aura greedily, without letting go of any trace, and the wound behind him began to stop bleeding. , Healing, in the end, there is only a faint red line, the cracked spirit armor gradually closed, as intact.

The wild general never dreamed of such a thing. The enemies, who had just been stabbed to death, turned into living creatures in the blink of an eye, and looked more terrible than when they were not injured.

He gritted his teeth, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com turned his head around and killed him again.

With a long shout, he rushed forward to Tang Yin again, re-exercising his skills, and with the impulse of the war horse, the sword stabbed at Tang Yin, but this time he chose Tang Yin's throat.

Tang Yin's eyes were quilted, but he couldn't hide the wild evil from his eyes. He waved the sickle in his hand to the outside, and when he slammed, the sickle hit the opponent's spirit knife, Mars splashed, and the sharp sound shook. The bruises around his eardrums were painful, and he couldn't help but cover his ears and recede.

It was hard to see that Tang Yin was so powerful, that the general's tiger mouth almost shattered, and the sword almost flew away. He shook the horse for two times before he could barely stabilize his figure.

The general was surprised, and Tang Yin was equally astonished. He was very clear about how strong his strength was when he cooperated with Reiki. The full block did not shake off the opponent ’s weapon. Obviously, the opponent ’s cultivation was also very deep, even not in. Under yourself.

After learning this, he was even more excited. He laughed a long time and said, "You can also eat me a knife!" The voice has not yet fallen, and his body leaps up. He is close to more than two meters above the ground, and his sickle is swept out horizontally. , Chopped towards each other's neck.

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