V1.Chapter 38

Forced to be helpless, Wu Kui uses a rogue move, lies down on the spot, rolls to the side, and can avoid the ancient Yue knife.

Before he got up from the ground, Lotte's spirit arrow came again. This arrow hit his back heart. Unfortunately, it still broke his spirit armor without hurting his body.

However, Tang Yin's eyes were bright. He thought the opportunity was coming. He stepped forward and patted Wu Kui's back heart with his palm burning with dark fire.

He was fast, but the recovery speed of Wukui's spirit armor was faster. Almost at the moment when the spirit armor was broken, he began to release aura and repair the breach. When Tang Yin clapped his palm, the spirit armor in his back heart was as good as before.

Pop! Tang Yin's powerful and heavy palm slapped on his thick spirit armor without hurting a penny.

What a tough guy! Tang Yin grinned secretly. Wu Kui has deep spiritual cultivation and strong spiritual armor, which seems to cover him with a thick shell and can't hurt him at all.

Wu Kui saw Tang Yin's intention, laughed up and said contemptuously, "you rats, if you want to hurt me, you have to practice for another ten years!" At the same time, the spirit wave spread like a half moon vacuum knife and flew straight to Tang Yin and Guyue.

The two of them dodged and were embarrassed. Tang Yin jumped up high, while Gu Yue was lying on the ground, and Lingbo almost wiped their bodies.

Tang Yin couldn't find a good way to deal with people with high spiritual cultivation like Wu Kui. He fought with Wu Kui in ancient Yue, but the scene still didn't prevail. He was often embarrassed by the spirit wave * released by the other party.

After fighting for a while, Tang Yin saw that this was not the way to go on. He shouted at Gu Yue: "you drag him in front and I'll attack him behind!"

Gu Yue didn't think much, but instinctively responded, waved a knife to meet Wu Kui and rushed in front of him, while Tang Yin, relying on his dexterous body method, went around behind Wu Kui and killed him.

Tang Yin had no weapons in his hands, and his dark fire did not pose any threat to Wu Kui structure. The latter ignored him and focused on fighting with the ancient Yue in front of him.

His carelessness is exactly the effect Tang Yin wants.

After a short time, the ancient Yue was difficult to support and retreated by Wu Kui's fierce gun.

At this time, the spirit arrow of Lotte arrived again. This time, the spirit arrow was shot at the back of Wu Kui's neck.

Because he didn't fight with Wu Kui, Tang Yin didn't have much pressure. During the fight, he also had the mind to see six directions and listen to all directions. When he caught a glimpse of Lotte's spirit arrow coming again, he immediately realized that his opportunity was coming again.

He first judged the direction of the spirit arrow, and then Tang Yin made an unexpected move.

At the moment before the spirit arrow hit Wu Kui, his hand first pressed on the back of Wu Kui's neck. It seemed that he was helping the other party block the arrow, but it was not.

Go!

The spirit arrow hit the back of Tang Yin's hand without reducing its strength. It directly penetrated his palm and continued to stab forward. The spirit armor nailed to Wu Kui's neck. There was only a click in his ear wheel. The spirit armor was broken and was hit with a hole the size of a palm.

But this is enough for Tang Yin's dark fire.

Just as the spirit arrow broke the spirit armor, his dark fire also burned in the palm. The black flame seemed to turn into a living black fire snake and drilled into the hole of the spirit armor.

Wu Kui, who was fighting with the ancient Yue in front of him, never dreamed that Tang Yin would use such a ghost move. For a moment, he felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a pit of fire. Every inch of skin and every muscle and bone on his body were burning. The burning pain of tearing his heart and lungs made him scream up to the sky involuntarily.

Looking at Wu Kui again, the spirit armor on his body was still there, but his eyes emitted thick green smoke. With a dull plop, his huge body fell to the ground, his fingers bent and kept clasping the ground. After a few seconds, his cry weakened, and the spirit armor on his body was gradually replaced by black fire, turned into green smoke and floated in the air.

This is burning from the inside out.

A good living man, a spiritual warrior with exquisite spiritual cultivation, was burned in a few seconds, leaving only a pile of personal clothes on the ground and the silver gun restored to its original shape.

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Both Ning Bing and Feng Bing were stunned by the scene and couldn't return to God for a long time, including Guyue and Lotte.

But Tang Yin was not in a daze. Wu Kui's aura was a rare meal for him.

He breathed deeply, and the aura floating in the air flowed continuously into his body along his nostrils and pores.

Perhaps Tang Yin absorbed too much aura in an instant, and his body was also difficult to support. His body trembled violently and bent slowly. His whole body bowed like a cooked shrimp. He slowly held the silver gun left by Wu Kui, hung his head deeply and paused for a while, then straightened his body fiercely and roared upward.

The roar is like thunder, deafening (to) deafness.

At the same time, his body emits a strong black fog, which covers him with people and guns. In the blink of an eye, the black vaporizes into essence, solidifies into pure black and emits metallic armor on his body, and tightly closes his whole body. In addition, the silver gun in his hand also changes after fusing the black gas. Silver is replaced by black, and the gun tip is everywhere, A machete of more than three feet was born in the oblique thorn. Looking coldly, what Tang Yin held in his hand was not a gun, but more like a super large sickle, the sickle of death!

Clang!

He dragged his sickle and took a step forward. The spirit armor under his feet stepped on the stones of the city wall and made a clear sound.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the ningbing crowd not far away.

Until then, people found that his eyes had become pure black without white, or his white eyes had been covered by the rolling black fog in his eyes.

"Kill --"

Tang Yin suddenly broke his drink and waved the sickle horizontally in his hand. For a moment, the sound of the blade breaking through the armor and cutting (meat) became one. No one in the front row of Ning Bing crowd was spared, and they were cut in two.

The scarlet blood dyed the ground red, making the stone bricks on the ground seem to have been washed with red water.

"Ah..." until this time, Ning soldiers reacted and retreated back together, but the wall was so wide that there was no distance for them to retreat. With several screams, the whole row of Ning soldiers behind were pushed down the wall and fell directly.

"Ha ha!" Tang Yin laughed on his back and waved the black sickle in his hand again. It's good to kill Ning Bing again at this time. It's like cutting grass mustard with a knife. There are spiritual waves pouring out from time to time in the light of the knife.

At the same time, Tang Yin's cultivation is undoubtedly a higher level and has reached the spiritual realm. Of course, it is all due to Wu Kui. Without him, Tang Yin's aura could not Soar so much in an instant.

He made a series of crazy knives, and even the ancient Yue didn't dare to get too close.

He quickly retreated to Lotte's side and saw Tang Yin cutting Ning Bing in front as a tiger into a sheep. He took a deep breath and said to Qiu Zhen, "he... Is a spiritual cultivator of the dark?!"

Qiu Zhen saw that Tang Yin's spiritual cultivation had made a leap (Surname) breakthrough. He was happier than anyone. He looked at Tang Yin with great interest and said casually, "that's right! So what?"

The ancient Yue bit his lips and was silent.

In the eyes of most of the light Lingwu, the dark Lingwu is the enemy. Although Tang Yin is in the same camp and faces the same enemy, it does not mean that he has no hostility to the dark Lingwu.

Feeling the strange silence of Guyue around him, Qiu Zhen finally regained his mind, took back his eyes and turned to Guyue.

Just looking at the expression on the latter's face, he guessed Gu Yue's mind, and then looked at Lotte on the other side. He was expressionless, but his eyes were shining and looked straight at Tang Yin in front of him.

Qiu Zhen sighed and asked Guyue, "Guyue, what's the difference between dark spiritual practitioners and light spiritual practitioners?"

The ancient Yue frowned and said coldly, "isn't this kind of cultivation vicious to increase his cultivation by sacrificing others?"

Qiu Zhen shrugged and said, "brother Tang killed the enemy!"

"What if there are no enemies?"

Qiu zhengse said, "I only know that brother Tang is fighting bravely for the country, but you are standing behind and talking sarcastically!"

When Gu Yue heard the speech, his face suddenly changed and his expression (Yin) sank.

Without waiting for him to speak, Qiu Zhen said again: "In fact, there is no difference in cultivation methods. There are only differences in practitioners. If the spiritual martial arts of the light system are learned by villains, won't it also become a scourge to harm one party? If the spiritual martial arts of the dark system are learned by people who are aboveboard and aboveboard, won't it also benefit the country and the people? In today's troubled times, why care so much about the difference between the light system and the dark system?"

Gu Yue was thoughtful. He looked up at Tang Yin who was fighting in front of him and asked, "do you say he is a man of integrity?"

Qiu Zhen shook her head with a smile and said, "I can't simply comment on what kind of person brother Tang is, but," between his words, his eyes became deep, his mind flashed, he overheard the words between Tang Yin and Wu Mei, and took a deep breath, He continued: "however, in my opinion, he is a man worthy of my efforts to follow. I also believe that with brother Tang, he will be able to do something great!"

Gu Yue looked at him for a long time and didn't say any more. Instead, he completed the Linghua of the soldiers again and met the Ning soldiers who were still climbing the wall.

From the morning until noon, the attack of the Ning army finally began to weaken. More than half of the 50000 people in the front line of the attack were killed and injured, while about 30% of the people in the Feng country were killed and injured. There were mutilated limbs and arms everywhere around the city wall, corpses piled up like mountains and rivers of blood. The smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

Up to now, the soldiers on both sides have been exhausted. For both the enemy and us, the rest is only suffering.

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