V2.Chapter 538

Seeing this scene, Huan Jun on one side had round eyes and pale face. His eyes looking at Tang Yin were no different from hell.

Just when Huan Jun was stunned by Tang Yin, a group of dark spiritual practitioners were killed behind him. The leader was Cheng Jin.

In the crowd, Cheng Jin took the lead and just opened a blood path. He rushed to Tang Yin and asked in a hurry, "is your king okay?"

Tang Yin had nothing to do, but his physical strength was a little weak. He poked the sickle heavily on the ground, gasped and shook his head slowly.

"Your Majesty, the stronghold wall has been occupied by the enemy. All brothers have retreated to the camp. Let's go down first!"

Cheng Jinwang was surprised to see that the enemy's stronghold walls stood before and after him. Even if the king is powerful, how many nails can he hit when he is covered with iron? So many enemies are tired to death in the end.

Tang Yin didn't go his own way this time. He rested for a moment, then took a deep breath, shook his head to Cheng Jin and said, "go!" While talking, he flashed down from the wall of the stronghold, and the hidden arrows led by Cheng Jin followed one after another.

There are many Huan troops on the wall of the stronghold, and at this time, there are also a lot of Huan troops who rushed into the wind camp, and they have fought with the wind troops who retreated earlier.

Thousands of wind troops were scattered by tens of thousands of Huan troops. There were shouts of killing everywhere in the whole West camp. Groups of Huan troops running everywhere could be seen, but the figure of wind soldiers was almost invisible.

Tang Yin led Cheng Jin. As soon as he got off the stronghold wall, hundreds of Huan soldiers rushed towards him. Tang Yin didn't even have time to catch his breath. He had to carry a sickle to meet the enemy.

Sand! As the cold light from the sickle flashed in the air, the two fastest Huan soldiers were chopped down to the ground. Then, several hidden arrows crossed Tang Yin and rushed into the crowd of Huan soldiers. With several spirit knives flying up and down, a piece of blood light burst out from the crowd. The Huan soldiers who rushed up fell to the ground one after another, and the blood dyed the Loess on the ground blood red.

Under the fierce attack of hidden arrows and others, hundreds of Huan soldiers were killed and retreated, leaving all over the ground with stumps and broken arms. However, these Huan soldiers had just retreated, and immediately more Huan soldiers came from all directions. People held high war knives and spears, shouted and roared, and their bloodshot eyes seemed to eat Tang Yin and others alive.

Tang Yin sighed and dragged her tired body to fight again.

He just chopped several Huan soldiers in front of him to the ground. It was like being hit hard by something behind him. He staggered forward for a few steps and looked back. It turned out that several enemy archers stood on the stronghold wall and were shooting arrows at him.

Without thinking, he handed the sickle to his left hand, lowered his body, grabbed a long gun from the ground and threw it back at the walled wall.

Go! The long gun was right in the belly of an archer. The man screamed, fell upside down and fell directly out of the walled wall. The other archers were shocked, fled one after another, and disappeared into the crowd of Huan army in an instant.

Tang Yin greeted Cheng Jin and said, "it's too close to the stronghold wall here. Rush over there!" As he spoke, he pointed to the north. At present, the number of Huan soldiers who rushed to the north is relatively small.

Cheng Jin responds and follows Tang Yin to the north with hidden arrows.

Not far away, he saw that there were countless Huan soldiers in front of him, and the crowd still made a killing sound and scream from time to time. It can be guessed that Huan soldiers are besieging their own soldiers without going to the front to check.

Without saying a word, Tang Yin rushed over with a sickle and came to the crowd of Huan soldiers. The sickle swept outward from left to right.

At the same time when the sickle crossed, the spirit wave rushed out and flew into the huanbing crowd, causing a scream. More than a dozen huanbing didn't even understand what was going on, so they were cut off by the spirit wave flying behind them.

"There are still enemies here..." hearing the scream of his companions, Huan soldiers around turned back one after another and just saw Tang Yin and Cheng Jin holding a sickle. Huan Bing's shouting was only half heard. The blade of the sickle had cut off half of his head, and the scarlet blood and white brain splashed all over his face and body.

Tang Yin was like a murderous God at this time, completely killing red eyes. As long as someone wearing Huan army armor appeared in his sight, he was the target of his killing.

Under his continuous chopping, Huan Bing's encirclement circle was torn out, and he rushed to the center of the encirclement circle with corpses all over the ground.

In the encirclement of the Huan army, there were more than 200 soldiers trapped in the wind. Originally, they had made the determination to break to pieces and become benevolent. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the king fell from the sky and appeared in front of them magically.

"King -" seeing Tang Yin, Sergeant Zhongfeng all burst into tears and crawled forward. At this time, Tang Yin is killing red eyes, but it has not reached the level of regardless of the enemy and ourselves.

He carried the sickle behind him and looked around at the people. Most of these soldiers were wounded and covered with blood. He couldn't tell which was their own and which was the enemy. Their helmets were crooked and their armor was inclined, and they were panting.

After watching, Tang Yin clenched his fist and said, "brothers, don't panic, let me break through!" As he spoke, he separated the crowd, took a sickle and continued to kill in the north.

Originally, these wind troops had become the turtles in the urn of the Huan army, and now they had to break through. The Huan army naturally tried hard to stop it. The more and more Huan soldiers gathered, blocking the way of Tang Yin and others. Looking up, the enemy in front could not see the edge at a glance.

In the face of so many enemies, even with Tang Yin, Sergeant Feng can't afford to break out. Tang Yin is not like this. If he really wants to kill him one by one, he feels that he must be tired to death even if he is not killed by the enemy.

He crossed his heart, and the sickle behind him suddenly showed a dazzling light. At this time, looking at Tang Yin, it was like a sun rising behind him.

All the people present, whether Feng Jun or Huan Jun, were shocked on the ground and instinctively retreated.

At this time, Tang Yin's sickle has changed. The sickle has two edges, and the sharp edge protrudes in front. It looks like a sickle rather than a sickle, like a halberd rather than a halberd. It is extremely huge and looks strange and frightening.

Without warning, Tang Yin cut the sickle in the air behind him, and there was a roar in his ears. The sickle cut through the sky and gave birth to a huge virtual shadow. The virtual shadow was too tall and floated in the air. He was covered in a black robe, burning black fire on the robe, holding the black sickle in his hands. At the same time, he also made a deafening roar.

This is Tang Yin's assassin's mace after completing the transformation of the spirit of the army - the three company formula of ghost blood blade rage.

I saw the huge virtual shadow flying forward with a sickle held high and roaring. When it passed through the crowd of Huan army, the Huan soldiers who were reaching their edge were all flying in armor and their bodies were fragmented. Even the Huan soldiers who were only stuck to the edge were affected by the black fire on the virtual shadow, screamed and burned into smoke.

When the virtual shadow flew to the center of the huanbing crowd, the sickle held high suddenly fell. At that moment, the huanbing within a radius of five or six meters were affected by it. The spirit pressure broke out and crushed them into flesh and blood fuzzy meat cakes. Then, the virtual shadow castrated and continued to fly forward. The big and terrible sickle was cut down again with a harsh roar

Huan soldiers had never seen this before. People were so scared that their scalp was numb, their blood coagulated, and their bodies trembled. Even those Huan soldiers who were so far away had their legs and stomach cramped. They screamed and fled in fear.

Tang Yin's ghost blood blade's furious triple Jue, with only one move, opened a big gap in Huan Bing's encirclement circle, revealing a passage more than two feet wide in front. Seeing this, Tang Yin took back the spirit change of the soldiers, turned back and shouted to the stunned self Alchemist: "rush out!" As he spoke, he took the lead and ran forward.

Sergeant Feng woke up from the shock one after another, and his fighting spirit suddenly rose to the top. People worked hard to follow Tang Yin and break out.

Deterred by the spiritual change of Tang Yin's soldiers, Huan soldiers did not dare to come forward and stop, but retreated again and again, which made it convenient for Tang Yin and others to break through. After a short time, they left the wave of Huan soldiers far behind.

I don't know how far I ran. I can't see Huan Bing chasing after him. The soldiers below are exhausted after graduation. Even though Tang Yin is sore all over and his legs seem to be cramping.

He stopped slowly, sat down on the ground and said weakly to the people behind him: "take a rest first, and then run later..."

As he stopped, the soldiers behind him fell to the ground one after another, lying on the ground, motionless, leaving only a wheezing sound, while some were tired to vomit.

Tang Yin rested for a while. Fang swallowed his saliva, looked at Cheng Jin and asked, "are we running to Beiying now?"

Now Tang Yin is also confused. He can't tell the East, West, North and south. In addition, the camp of the wind army is too large and the layout is similar everywhere. Tang Yin can't judge whether he is in Xiying or Beiying now.

Cheng Jin was no better than Tang Yin. He stood up and looked around with difficulty. Then he sat back on the ground and said to Tang Yin, "king, this... May be Beiying."

Tang Yin gave a cry and looked around at the soldiers around him. He couldn't help sighing. I'm afraid 10000 soldiers will break out, just the 200 people around him!

He was thinking, and suddenly heard the sound of shouting and fierce fighting from the left side.

There's a fight! Tang Yin's eyes are bright. If there is a fight, it means that there are his own soldiers! Just in an instant, Tang Yin seemed to forget his fatigue at once. He ran up from the ground, covered with a spirit armor, turned the double knives into sickles, and then went away.

Tang Yin didn't run far. He saw two soldiers in wind armor running towards him. Behind him, hundreds of Huan soldiers were chasing them.

They fought and ran, bleeding all over. Tang Yin just saw that the two men looked familiar and had no time to think about it. He dragged his sickle to meet them.