Chapter 887 Tang Yin, who was seriously injured, had completely lost his mind, and the most primitive beast surname in his body was revealed, making him more sensitive, and his body movement became more agile, although there was no weapon in his hand, but the sharpness of his nails and toenails was not inferior to that of the spirit soldier, once hit by it, the spirit armor of the spirit cultivator could not resist it.
Tang Yin rushed into the Zhen army and launched a frenzied killing, his target was not ordinary soldiers, but Zhen army cultivators who could provide him with more aura.
Under his claws and dark fire, the Zhenjun Soul Cultivators really became the prey to be slaughtered for a while, and the battle was not long ago, and there were no less than ten Zhenjun Soul Cultivators who were sucked by Tang Yin.
People were frightened by the half-human, half-demon Tang Yin in front of them, and their fighting spirit was lost, and the camp finally collapsed, and the Zhen army personnel scattered and fled.
Tang Yin was about to chase and kill, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Fan, who was not far away, the situation was critical, he didn't think about it, and instinctively rushed over.
At this time, Jiang Fan fell to the ground, Wu Jin was constantly stabbing him, this record of continuous heavy knives, cut Jiang Fan as long as he parried, there was no power to fight back, and his body was completely smashed into the ground.
That is, Jiang Fan, if he was replaced by someone else, he would have been unable to bear it at this time.
Wu Jin was killing the surname, and suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him, and there was one more person.
He subconsciously took half a step back, looked fixedly, and was also taken aback.
I saw that the spirit cultivator in front of him was covered with scale-like spirit armor, and behind his back, there were a lot of arrows inserted in his legs and arms, these were nothing, the most terrifying thing was that his eyes, emitting a ghostly green light, made it impossible to tell whether he was a human or a demon.
Because he was bent on killing Jiang Fan, Wu Jin didn't see Tang Yin's changes, and he didn't recognize him at this time, he blurted out and asked, "What person?"
"The person who wants your life" Tang Yin replied coldly, his arm reached forward, and his palm was like a knife, straight into Wu Jin's neck and throat.
What kind of strange move is this, Wu Jin instinctively raised his knife to block.
When Chang Tang Yin's fingertips were inserted into the body of the spirit knife, there was a sound of metal colliding, and at the same time, a ball of sparks appeared.
Tang Yin didn't think anything of it, but Wu Jin was hit by the force of his collision, and he took three steps back.
Ah hard followed Tang Yin's palm, Wu Jin also gasped, how could the spirit armor in the other party's hand be so hard, it was just like a spirit soldier.
Before he could come back to his senses, Tang Yin in front of him had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he appeared behind Wu Jin, with a palm on the top, slamming the back of Wu Jin's neck, and a sweeping leg below swept the opponent's ankle.
Hearing the bad wind behind him, Wu Jin hurriedly jumped forward in fright, jumped out, only to hear the sound of sand, Tang Yin's palm did not cut Wu Jin's neck, and his fingertips crossed the spirit armor behind his neck, tearing his spirit armor through a large hole more than three inches long.
Wu Jin, who stabilized his figure, subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and at the same time broke out in a cold sweat.
There was a loud scream, Wu Jin roared, and the wheel knife counterattacked Tang Yin.
He attacked five or six knives in one go, and the knives were all to Tang Yin's vital point, he thought that his fast knife could suppress the other party, but his knife speed was nothing in Tang Yin's eyes.
Easily let go of Wu Jin's killing moves one by one, and then, Tang Yin sneered, waved his palms, and counterattacked Wu Jin.
At the same time, Wu Jin slashed out five or six slashes, but Tang Yin swung more than ten palms, and his speed was so fast that it was not an exaggeration to describe it as lightning.
Wu Jin has always thought that he is skilled, but in front of Tang Yin, he is dwarfed.
Under Tang Yin's stormy attack, Wu Jin couldn't resist it at all, and in order to protect himself, he could only retreat.
This retreat, he retreated again and again, from the center of the street to the root of the wall next to the street, and when his back was against the wall, there was no way to retreat, and Wu Jin, who was really helpless, could only cast Lingwu skills to open Tang Yin.
At the critical moment, Wu Jin exerted all his strength and released the top spiritual martial arts skill.
But he overlooked, the fatal point, that he was now under the base of the wall, and under the base of the wall was completely shrouded in shadows, which was within the range of the shadow cultivators who came and went freely.
Seeing Wu Jin use the spirit chaos pole, Tang Yin, who was attacking, immediately flashed out with a shadow drift, and when Wu Jin released the spirit chaos pole, the spirit blade was still flying in the air and did not disperse, Tang Yin, who had disappeared just now, reappeared in front of Wu Jin, the latter was horrified, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and it was too late to dodge again.
Tang Yin, who reappeared, made a hand like lightning, his palm stretched out, like a sharp knife, deeply pierced into Wu Jin's chest, his palm was stabbed into Wu Jin's front chest, and poked out from the back of his heart, and even the wall behind it was pierced by Tang Yin's hand knife, and in his palm, there was a bright red and beating heart.
White spiritual mist continued to emerge from Wu Jin's body, and his blood-drenched heart instantly turned dark brown.
Tang Yin withdrew his arm, and the corpse, which had lost its support, leaned against the wall and slipped to the ground softly.
Wu Jin, the general of Zhenguo, originally came to assassinate Tang Yin, but Tang Yin's heart was gouged out, and even if he died, he died in a daze, and he didn't know who died at his hands.
Five hundred Zhen Army, assassinating Tang Yin to no avail, but the two main generals were killed and one seriously injured, among which the spiritual cultivators were also dead, where can the remaining Zhen soldiers be Tang Yin, Jiang Fan, Cheng Jin, Shan Yang's opponents, seeing that the general trend has gone, the Zhen Army has no intention of fighting again, the remaining spiritual cultivators ran away with the seriously injured Pan He, and the rest of the Zhen soldiers and soldiers also dispersed in a hurry.
Tang Yin relentlessly pursued and killed the Zhen army, Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin hurriedly chased him forward and pulled him back, and the two said in unison: "The king is injured, don't fight again" At this time, Tang Yin still had a lot of carvings on his body, especially on the back, there were more than ten of them.
Tang Yin gradually calmed down from the rage, and his reason returned to his body.
While panting, he inspected Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin, saw that the spirit armor on their bodies was also damaged, and asked, "How are you two injured?"
"We're fine, the key is the king" Tang Yin casually pulled out the arrow on one of his legs, turned his head to look behind his back, and said, "Help me pull out all the arrows behind my back." ” "The king should go back to the city first and find a military doctor to deal with it" Cheng Jin looked at the arrow behind Tang Yin and said with a grin.
More than a dozen arrows were stuck in his back, and Cheng Jin felt pain when he looked at it.
Tang Yin sneered nonchalantly, and said: "It's nothing if it's just an arrow wound, pull it out" As he spoke, he scattered the spirit armor on his body, sat on the ground, and motioned to Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin to pull out the arrow for himself.
Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin understood his temper, and the two had no choice but to pull out the arrow for Tang Yin.
During the fierce battle, Tang Yin lost his mind and couldn't feel the pain, but now that he calmed down and pulled out the arrow, he felt a sharp pain coming from behind.
However, his concentration is amazing, he can endure the unbearable pain of others, and as the arrows are pulled out one by one, Tang Yin not only did not say a word, but also did not frown.
He raised his eyes to look at Shan Yang, who was standing not far away, and Shan Yang was also looking at him at this time, but the look in his eyes seemed to be looking at a monster.
Tang Yin smiled and said, "General Shan, it seems that your allies have no alliance with you."
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After the fierce battle just now, Shan Yang was not injured, but he was also covered in blood.
Hearing Tang Yin's words, Shan Yang's face was slightly red, and he said in a deep voice: "After the last general returns to the camp, he will definitely report what the Zhen army has done to the general."
"Hehe" Tang Yin chuckled lightly and didn't say anything more.
After a pause, he changed his words and said, "You helped me this time, and I will definitely repay the opportunity in the future." ” Shan Yang Zhengse said: "This is the responsibility of the last general. ” As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yin waved his hand impatiently and said, "I will not owe the enemy favors. ” Shan Yang was silent.
The green light in Tang Yin's eyes had long since dissipated, and his eyes returned to deep black, he looked Shan Yang up and down for a moment, and said: "Your country and Zhenguo's alliance are undoubtedly plotting with the tiger, and if you continue like this, you will definitely suffer from it, General Shan, what do you think?"
Shan Yang is a person who knows what to say and what not to say, he knows very well in his heart, although he also agrees with Tang Yin's point of view now.
He lowered his head and said: "The matter of the alliance, the king of my family has his own decision, and the general will not dare to comment on it. ” The corners of Tang Yin's mouth picked, feeling that he couldn't take advantage of Shan Yang, so he turned his head and stopped looking at him.
Between his conversation with Shan Yang, Jiang Fan and Cheng Jin had already removed all the arrows behind Tang Yin.
Although there were many arrow wounds on his back, they were not serious, after all, the spirit armor still unloaded most of its strength, and the arrows were not too deep.
After removing the arrows, there was not much blood left in the wound, and under the effect of the dark aura, the wound began to scar rapidly.
Shan Yang next to him could see clearly, secretly speechless, no wonder they all said that the secret cultivators were mysterious and weird, and now they can see it, it is true, after suffering so many arrow wounds, Tang Yin can still talk to himself as if he is nothing, and the wound heals so fast that it has reached an unbelievable level.
It seems that in the future, if you fight against a dark cultivator, you must directly kill it, otherwise no matter how serious the opponent's injuries are, there is a possibility of survival.
The healing speed of Tang Yin's wound also made Shan Yang secretly more careful.
Repelled the sneak attack of the Zhen army, Tang Yin and the others did not encounter an ambush again, and successfully returned to the inner city of Jinyang.
Shan Yang did not follow Tang Yin into the city, stopped in front of the city gate, and said goodbye to Tang Yin.
Tang Yin invited him to sit in the city, but was politely rejected by Shan Yang, and Tang Yin did not force him, so he asked the Feng army personnel in the city to take a hundred taels of gold and reward it to Shan Yang.
This time, Shan Yang postponed it slightly, then accepted, and then thanked Tang Yin and turned away.
Tang Yin was a worthwhile trip, and successfully reached a reconciliation with Ren Fang, the commander of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition army, although he encountered an ambush by the Zhen army, but finally came back without danger.
And Shan Yang returned to the camp of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition army, and before he entered the Chinese military tent, he heard the constant shouting inside.
He frowned and asked the guard at the door of the tent, "What's going on inside?"
"Oh, General Shan, can you count it back General Nie came angrily just now, saying that General Shan, you seriously injured Pan He, the general of the Zhen Army, and asked the general to punish you," the guard said in a low voice.
When Shan Yang heard this, his nose was almost crooked, and he went to Nie Ze to settle the account, but he was the wicked who sued first, which is really unreasonable: