V2.Chapter 584

Tang Yin's body was like a loach. He drilled out of the gap of the sharp blade. He held a gun in both hands and pushed the long gun out horizontally through the inertia of the forward rush.

With a clang, the three Sichuan soldiers in front of him were hit in the chest with long guns. They screamed and retreated.

Before the three of them could stand firm, Tang Yin followed them like a shadow. He first pointed the long gun to the left and right. With the two crackles, the gun head hit the temples of the two Sichuan soldiers. The two men were smashed together with their heads and helmets. Tang Yin kept stabbing in front of the gun for a moment and stabbed the Sichuan soldier in the middle.

Tang Yin's time with a gun can also be called a thief and bully. In his hands, the long gun seems to turn into a spirit snake, smashing, pointing, picking or stabbing. The soldiers and soldiers of Sichuan soldiers surrounded by him fell to the ground one after another. There are more than 20 bodies around him.

He killed more than 20 people in one breath, and soon attracted the attention of the commander of the nearby Sichuan army. The burly and tall commander roared when he grew up, waved two machetes and rushed to Tang Yin to kill. Before anyone arrived, the knife came first, and the two knives came out together to cut Tang Yin's upper and middle roads.

Tang Yin snorted coldly. His body rose vertically and jumped high. He flashed the commander's double knives together. When he fell, he stabbed a gun from top to bottom.

His shooting speed was so fast that the commander didn't have time to avoid if he wanted to dodge. He could only try his best to lift his double knives in front of his body and use the blade to top Tang Yin's heavy gun.

In his ears, there were two sharp sounds of "clattering and clicking". Tang Yin's heavy gun directly stabbed the commander's double knives into two sections, and then castrated without reducing, and stabbed the commander's chest with a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.

The commander didn't even say a word. He was killed on the spot. Seeing this, the Sichuan soldiers around him changed their faces, took a breath and retreated.

Tang Yin ignored others, rushed directly to the car that was hitting the village wall and fired a gun at a Sichuan soldier who controlled the car.

Pop! The head of the gun swept around the waist of the Sichuan soldier and directly smashed his body out for a long distance. The other Sichuan soldiers screamed. People stopped running, took out their swords around their waist and rushed back to Tang Yin.

When a Sichuan soldier rushed to him, he first flashed the other party's heavy knife on his side, and then stabbed the other party in the chest with a gun.

Clang! Although he didn't use all his strength, it was reasonably enough to pierce the other party's chest armor. However, after flashing a mass of Mars, the Sichuan soldier's chest armor was only sunken and not penetrated by his long gun.

Yo! What thick armor! Tang Yin was surprised. He didn't know that the Sichuan soldiers who controlled the car were strong men in heavy armor. Their armor was almost the same as that of the heavy cavalry, but they were not lined with Chain Armor.

Just when Tang Yin was stunned, the other party's second knife came at him again. Tang Yin narrowed her eyes, roared and tried her best to listen to the puff. The gun tip against the other party's chest ran through the thick armor and strung the Sichuan soldier's body onto the long gun.

Knowing that the other party was wearing heavy armor, Tang Yin tried his best when he shot again. Nine Sichuan troops fell to the ground one after another under his heavy gun and never got up again. Of course, Tang Yin's physical strength will be greatly consumed by his full strength. He rushed out several guns, destroyed the car, and quickly flashed back to the stronghold wall with a shadow drift.

It takes so much effort for Tang Yin to destroy a car. It is conceivable that the rest of the wind soldiers want to destroy the car of the Sichuan army.

With the fighting going on, the wall of Fengjun camp has been hit by the Sichuan army's cars several times, exposing huge holes. The Sichuan army outside can directly rush into the Fengjun camp and start a face-to-face white-edged war with the Fengjun army.

So far, the whole battlefield has become chaotic, and fierce battles are taking place inside and outside the wind army camp.

At this time, Tang Yin couldn't stay on the wall of the stronghold. He flashed into the stronghold, held a pair of knives and went to the nearest breach. When he arrived, the inside and outside of the breach of the stronghold wall were full of soldiers from both sides.

With the wind army inside and the Sichuan army outside, one side works together to resist the enemy outside, and the other side works together to squeeze in desperately. The soldiers at the front of the two sides are holding their weapons high and stabbing each other's crowd madly. When the sharp blades in their hands pierce the enemy's body, their body is often pierced by the enemy.

In such a crowded situation, there is no room to dodge. Even spiritual practitioners with deep cultivation will break their spiritual armor under the continuous attack of the sharp blade, and finally die under the random blade.

In such a scene, even Tang Yin had to retreat and could not get involved at all. While he was watching, he suddenly heard someone shouting on his left side: "the enemy is rushing in, stop them! Stop them!"

Tang Yin was startled and walked away in the direction of shouting. He passed through the crowd of his own soldiers and ran more than a hundred steps. He was seeing a group of Sichuan spiritual practitioners rush into his own camp and kill the soldiers who were besieged by the wind.

These spiritual practitioners of Sichuan army are all dressed in red spiritual armor, which is very eye-catching in the chaotic army. Their moves are also extremely fierce. Sometimes they release spiritual skills and sometimes fight close to each other, killing Sergeant Feng who rushed forward one after another.

Tang Yin was so angry that he walked quickly to meet him with double knives. A soul cultivator of the state of Sichuan who rushed to the front just met Tang Yin. Before the man could react, Tang Yin's double knives had already slashed each other's head.

The secret way was so fast that the spirit cultivator of the Sichuan army parried with the spirit gun in his hand. He only heard a crisp clang. The spirit cultivator of the Sichuan army was shocked to "thump thump thump" and retreated three strides.

Before he could stand firm, Tang Yin floated close to him like a ghost, stabbed him in the chest with both knives.

Go, go! With two muffled sounds, Tang Yin's double knives were deeply inserted into each other's chest. The spiritual cultivator screamed and the spiritual gun fell to the ground. Tang Yin was drawing a knife. Suddenly, three more Sichuan army practitioners who were red all over rushed to him.

The three men used spirit swords to stab Tang Yin's face and left and right ribs from three directions.

They were fast, but Tang Yin's speed was faster. He was weak, and the three spirit swords only stabbed a black fog. Looking for Tang Yin's figure, he had flashed behind a spiritual cultivator.

The double knives in his hand burned a black flame and silently handed them to the other party's back heart. The sound of his body waving forward like a straight arrow.

Sand! The tip of the double sabres is so dangerous that they have to touch each other's spirit armor. It can be said that it's only a millimetre away. The man burst into a cold sweat and subconsciously blurted out, "dark spiritual cultivator!"

"Hum!" Tang Yin snorted coldly and didn't answer. He continued to chase after him with a knife. However, in this moment, several Sichuan spiritual practitioners came close around. They released the spiritual pressure together and worked together to limit the shadow drift of Tang Yin.

Tang Yin did not panic, calmly responded, and with his fast and dexterous body method, he dealt with the enemy. Under the heavy pressure of spirit, Tang Yin's speed was still amazing. He took an arrow step, often two or three meters away.

The scene of the battle of Tang Yin was not obvious.

Just when the two sides were in a tight fight, a Sichuan spiritual cultivator with a red spirit armor and a double hammer quietly turned behind Tang Yin. Without warning, he opened his arms, fiercely approached forward and hugged Tang Yin.

Seeing this scene, the spiritual practitioners of the Sichuan army around them all had the same bright eyes and realized that the opportunity was coming. Various spiritual soldiers such as spirit gun, spirit sword and spirit knife rushed around Tang Yin.

If someone else had changed, Tang Yin would have been in a mess at this time, but he was unmoved and as stable as Mount Tai. He first lowered his head, and then leaned back with all his strength. The back of his head was hitting the door of the spiritual cultivator holding him. With a crisp sound, the spiritual armor on the spiritual cultivator's face was smashed and the bridge of his nose collapsed, The whole face became flesh and blood blurred.

Taking advantage of the other party's pain and the release of his arms, Tang Yin slid down from the cultivator's body to his back. He dodged away, but the spiritual cultivator still stood where he was, and almost all the spirit soldiers coming in front of him hit him.

Click, click - the huge body of the spiritual cultivator was fragmented under the attack of many spiritual soldiers, and the blood arrows flew sideways, and finally split into a fast piece of meat.

I didn't expect Tang Yin to run away suddenly. His killing move hit his own people. Several practitioners were so angry that their eyes turned red, roared and released Lingwu skills to Tang Yin.

The spirit blades and spikes generated by the illusion of aura spread to Tang Yin. The latter is like a ball, rolling on the spot and rolling out of the attack range of the other party's Lingwu skills.

As soon as he got up from the ground, three spiritual practitioners rushed to him and took his upper, middle and lower three ways with three spiritual guns. Tang Yin waved a knife to block and flicked the three spirit guns together. Before the other party could take the move, his double knives came out and stabbed the two spiritual practitioners at the fragile parts of their necks. He threw and threw two times. The double knives ran through their necks, and most of the blade body poked out from the back of their necks.

The three men's attack was not only easily resolved by Tang Yin, but also killed two people in a row by his counterattack. The remaining spiritual cultivator screamed fiercely and wanted to retreat back. Tang Yin flew directly onto him like a tiger down the mountain. The fingertips of his ten fingers were inserted into each other's chest, and then his hands were divided outward. With a click, Tang Yin tore the man's chest, The bright red heart and lungs are all exposed to the air.

Tang Yin's method of killing people can be called strange and shocking. The spiritual practitioners of the Sichuan army around him couldn't help but excite the spirit to fight a cold war and subconsciously go backward at the same time.