Of course, Tang Yin doesn't know witchcraft, he just knows a lot of good kung fu.
He didn't give Dahan a chance to breathe, he advanced again, rushed to Dahan's approach, his wrist shook, and the edge of the spear instantly pulled out three silver flowers, flying into Dahan's left and right chest and lower abdomen.
The duel between the spirit warriors has always been straightforward, and the competition is whose spiritual energy cultivation is profound, whose spirit martial arts skills are superb, and there has never been such a virtual and real move as martial arts.
The big man was difficult to adapt for a while, and he was in a hurry by Tang Yin's fast attack, and his strong aura cultivation had nowhere to show.
In the interval of Tang Yin's onslaught, Dahan could also counterattack with one and a half moves, but Tang Yin, who already knew his strength, did not give him a chance to fight hard at all, and then his dexterous pace and the skill of four or two thousand catties easily resolved his counterattack one by one.
The attacking side consumes strength, and the passive beating side consumes even more physical strength, the fight is not long, Tang Yin is not good, but the big man is tired of nose and sideburns are beads of sweat, and at the same time he screams angrily, but there is no way to take Tang Yin at all.
This fight is more like a battle between a fox and a bear.
Gradually, the big man was difficult to support, his strength became weaker and weaker, his movements became slower and slower, and the spear on his body had opened four or five bloody wounds, although it was not fatal, but the fight was so embarrassing that he was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing that the other party was almost consumed, Tang Yin's eyes flashed brighter, and he seized the opportunity to stab a spear into the big man's lower abdomen.
After being sharpened by Tang Yin for too long, Dahan entered a semi-crazy state at this time, seeing the opponent's spear stabbing at him, he no longer dodged, but when the tip of the spear was about to pierce his flesh, he twisted his waist and opened the edge, but it was only a little half a step behind, and the blade of the spear tip still tore a big hole on his waist.
The big man endured the pain, screamed, withdrew his arm with all his strength, clamped the spear body under his ribs, discarded the silver spear with his other hand, grabbed Tang Yin's neck, and yelled: "Lao Tzu pinched you to death" Tang Yin reacted very quickly, simply discarded the spear, and clasped the big man's neck with both hands.
In this way, the fierce battle between the two turned into an entangled tearing fight, and what Tang Yin wanted was this kind of direct physical contact.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the big man pressed forward, Tang Yin fell backwards, and the two of them fell to the ground, and then used to the surname, Tang Yin pulled the big man all the way and rolled directly into the grass on the side of the road.
None of the people present thought that the battle would evolve like this, and they were all stunned, and some of them couldn't react.
At this moment, there was a sudden scream in the grass, and everyone didn't understand what was going on, only to see the grass mustard shaking, Tang Yin walked out of the grass with an evil smile on his face, and he was still carrying a ball of clothes in his hand.
The soldiers of the Ning Kingdom on the field were stupid, and the deserters of the Wind Country were also stupid, no one knew what happened after Tang Yin and Dahan rolled into the grass, why Tang Yin was the only one who came out, and he was still holding Dahan's clothes.
If anyone can understand, then only Qiu Zhen, looking at the brilliance on Tang Yin's face that is more magnificent than just now, and the light in his eyes that makes people dare not face it, no need to ask, as he said just now, he ate the big man, or he used the dark fire to burn and absorb the big man.
A cultivator who had cultivated to reach a breakthrough realm was absorbed by Tang Yin, which undoubtedly made his spiritual energy cultivation improve to a higher level, and it was understandable that he could not see the fatigue after the fierce battle on him, but he was full of energy.
It's just that Qiu Zhen can't figure it out until now, Tang Yin's cultivation is obviously far from the other party, how come he won in the end, and the win is not ugly at all, it can be said that he suppressed the other party from beginning to end.
Or, this man is really the person he is looking for Qiu Zhen couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, rushed out of the grass, and shouted like crazy: "The head of Ning Guo has been killed, brothers, fight back."
He suddenly jumped out and startled the deserters of the Windy Country, but his shouts also woke everyone up.
If you win, you actually won your own brother, and you really killed the other party's leader For a while, the fighting spirit of the deserters of the Wind Country, which had already been thrown away outside the clouds, returned to their bodies, and even the fear and despair of being chased and killed in the future were completely released and vented at this time, and everyone was like Qiu Zhen, who also looked like crazy with various weapons, staring at the scarlet eyes, and launched a counterattack against the two hundred Ning Kingdom soldiers.
On the other hand, the large number of Ningguo soldiers were frightened, you must know that the big man killed by Tang Yin was not an ordinary small leader, but a dignified commander of Ningguo, who had always been brave and good at fighting, and his spiritual martial arts were extraordinary, but at this time he was killed by the other party, and the soldiers of Ningguo were not afraid.
Almost without any resistance, more than 200 Ningguo soldiers began to flee backwards, losing the command of the leader, fleeing can be described as chaotic, trampling and pushing each other, and their chaos increased the arrogance of the Fengguo soldiers, only 30 people, but each of them was like a demon crawling out of hell, using all the weapons on their bodies, frantically chasing and killing Ningguo soldiers.
Such a scene made Qiu Zhen's heart burn with a raging fire, and he kept shouting: "Don't let go of an enemy, we must use the enemy's head to go back to receive merit" His shouts sounded to the ears of the soldiers of the Wind Country, as if they had been stimulated, and they pursued the enemy even more recklessly, and some unarmed soldiers caught up with the enemy, hitting with their fists, kicking them, unable to move, and even hissing with their teeth, and looking like wild beasts.
The situation on the battlefield is so ever-changing, the side that has just been chased becomes the side being hunted down in an instant, so on the battlefield, as long as the battle is not over, no matter how great the difference in strength between the two sides is, no one dares to guarantee that they will be the final victor.
The one-sided battle soon ended, and under the pursuit of more than 30 wind people, more than 200 Ningguo soldiers left more than half of the corpses and wounded, and the rest of the people all ran away without a trace.
Tang Yin did not participate in the pursuit, sat on the side of the road, tore a strip of cloth from his robe, and casually wrapped it around the cracked tiger's mouth.
Qiu Zhen walked up to him, looked at the random bandaging on his hand, frowned, squatted down, and said, "I'll help you" said, regardless of whether Tang Yin agreed or not, he took apart the cloth and helped him bandage it again.
Just now he saw that Tang Yin's hand was bleeding, and he felt that the injury was not light, but now he was looking at the wound, it was no longer dripping blood, and it had begun to heal, leaving only a faint red line.
He was secretly surprised in his heart, the self-healing ability of the body of the Dark Soul Cultivator was really amazing.
"Don't do this again next time," Qiu Zhen lowered his head and said.
His endless words stunned Tang Yin and asked, "Why don't you do this again?"
Qiu Zhen said in a deep voice: "Don't take such risks again, this is a joke with your surname." ” When Qiu Zhen, who had never seen a giggle, had such a solemn face, Tang Yin was stunned at first, then smiled, and said leisurely: "That's my own business." ” "It used to be, but not anymore."
Seeing Tang Yin raise his eyebrows childishly, Qiu Zhen's expression darkened, and he muttered: "At least after I keep up with you, it's not like this, your life is not only your own, but also mine, I don't want you to die, and I don't want the hopes I pinned on you to be disappointed." ” No one has ever said such a thing to Tang Yin, he has always been a lonely person, everything he does is very simple, just to make himself survive better, but now it is a little different, there is an extra Qiu Zhen by his side, which makes him feel like he has an extra responsibility.
"What is the hope you pin on me" This sense of responsibility makes Tang Yin feel strange, but he doesn't hate it, at least, he feels that he is no longer a dispensable person, and there is still someone in the world who cares about him.
"I can't say it clearly, but I have a strong feeling that as long as we are together, we will definitely be able to make a vigorous and big thing come out In this troubled world, there will definitely be a place for us" As he spoke, Qiu Zhen's tone revealed firmness, and the expression on his face became bright.
Tang Yin looked at Qiu Zhen for a long time, suddenly grinned, and said faintly: "I always thought that you were just black-hearted, and I couldn't imagine that the blood was still hot." ” Hearing this, Qiu Zhen was stunned and asked blankly: "You can see that my heart is black, in fact, I have never felt this way."
Of course, he was acquiescing in saying this.
"Hehe" Tang Yin chuckled on his back.
He doesn't know how to look at people, but his instincts have always been sharp.
"I wrote down what you said."
He stood up, nodded at Qiu Zhen, and said with a smile: "But you also have to remember that I would never joke with my life."
The reason why I didn't listen to your advice and rushed out was because I thought I could win, and in fact, I did, didn't I?"
Tang Yin's answer was unsatisfactory, but Qiu Zhen also had to admit that it was the truth.
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The more he came into contact with Tang Yin, the more he thought he was a weirdo, it stands to reason that with his powerful skills, his aura cultivation should be very high, but the truth is diametrically opposite, he doesn't even have a fixed weapon, one can use a spear, the other can use a sword, it seems that he can use any weapon, and he is very proficient.
It's still a long time, and there will always be a chance to get to know him in the future.
Qiu Zhen returned to his usual hippie smiling face, he lowered his head and rummaged through the clothes left by the big man, and soon, he took out a small military card, picked it up and read curiously: "Zhao Yuan, 23rd Infantry Regiment, Eighth Formation, Thousand Commanders" Seeing the words Commander, Qiu Zhen's eyes widened, and he was surprised: "God, the guy you ate just now turned out to be the Commander of the Thousand."
The military system of the Haotian Empire, 30 people are a squad, 100 people are a team, 1,000 people are a formation, 10,000 people are a group, and 100,000 people are a group.
"You've done a great job now," Qiu Zhen said with a twinkle in his eyes.
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