Finally... Can't you bear it at last? This damn body! Tang Yin knelt on the ground on one knee, and blood kept dripping on the ground along the tip of his nose and chin. Looking at his body, the blood lines on his skin also exuded blood beads.
"Cough, cough!" He coughed violently. Every time he coughed, a large amount of blood would gush out of his mouth. At this time, even his mind became dull.
He almost crawled to the bottom of a wall, then sat up against the wall and gasped. The place he climbed also left a shocking long blood mark.
Listening to the roar of people in the distance, Tang Yin's face showed a wry smile.
Still not! The strengthening degree of one's own body is still far less than the growth rate of Reiki. What's fatal is that it has not reached the level of breaking through the cultivation level, let alone being reborn.
He sighed secretly, sat on the ground for a long time, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, then stood up with the courtyard wall, jumped up with all his strength, scratched the hospital wall with both hands and turned outside the house.
Because of his own relationship, he could only give up and continue to breathe Reiki, but at this time, several people rushed to the street ahead, including men and women, old and young, dressed in different costumes, but one thing was the same. They were all spiritual practitioners.
As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Tang Yin narrowed her tiger eyes, held back the pain on her body, straightened her body, and released the dark fire again, so that the black cage covered her whole body and covered his true face.
When these people came to Tang Yinjin, they quickly dispersed and surrounded him. The woman said, "what's the voice of the monster?"
Dark spiritual practitioners are not common, and inner religious spiritual practitioners are even rare. Tang Yin covered himself with dark fire, and even experienced Rangers can't recognize whether he is a man or a ghost.
Another man said in a deep voice, "don't worry about him! This time we came to Fenshui city to kill demons and demons!" Then the man shouted at Tang Yin, "are you really a ghost?"
Tang Yin didn't answer. His answer was a hand knife as fast as lightning. The arm covered with black fire slashed fiercely at the man's neck. The latter trembled and dared not neglect, and his body flashed out sideways.
Taking advantage of him to get out of the way, Tang Yin quickly ran out of the other party's encirclement, and then ran quickly to the south of the city.
Although there was no pain in his overburdened body, he still ran surprisingly fast, with only a few arrow steps, and the man was more than ten meters away.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!" These spiritual practitioners are all Rangers in the local area. I heard that the ghosts in Fenshui city have been making a lot of noise recently, so I came here to find out. Now I happen to meet them, and they are not willing to let Tang Yin leave easily.
The Rangers then chased after Tang Yin and followed him closely. If he hadn't suffered serious physical damage, it would be too easy to get rid of these Rangers, but now he doesn't have the strength.
The distance between the two sides has not been widened, but it has not been shortened, and it has always been kept at about 10 meters.
Tang Yin was not familiar with the terrain in Fenshui city. In addition, he was very confused. When he ran to the south of the city, he was stopped by an inland river passing through the city.
He looked left and right, looking for a bridge to cross the river, but there was no bridge in his sight. Just a moment after he paused, the Rangers behind had caught up.
"Hey, hey, you should have nowhere to run this time! Don't be afraid, he must be a man, not a ghost!" If it's a ghost, come without shadow, go without trace, invisible without appearance, why run?
His words reassured the Rangers. People covered with spirit armor and holding spirit soldiers approached Tang Yin slowly.
The woman said angrily, "Why are you pretending to be a devil and making trouble in the water city? If you are sent by the wind army, just deal with the garrison. Why do you want to poison the innocent people?"
Tang Yin turned back, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around at the crowd. At the same time, his feet also slowly stepped back. With only half a step, his heel was against the edge of the river bank.
"Miss Yuzhu doesn't have to talk nonsense with him. I'll take his dog's life!"
A Ranger with a knife darted in front of Tang Yin, raised his knife and split. Instead of dodging, Tang Yin suddenly stepped forward, raised his palm against the other party's wrist with a knife, clenched his fist with the other hand and punched the other party's chest.
Pop! The boxing hit the other party's heart, and the man screamed. The spirit knife fell to the ground and flew backward. After landing, look at his body. The black flame ran around him like a black snake, burning the spirit armor hissing.
"Ah!" The man screamed and hurriedly scattered the spirit armor on his body. At the same time, he went out sideways. His subconscious reaction was really effective. He scattered the spirit armor at the first time, but also removed the dark fire from his body.
There was a flash of surprise in Tang Yin's eyes, but before he could chase him, the surrounding Rangers had rushed up, and all kinds of spirit swords, spirit guns and spirit knives attacked him.
There was no room to hide visually. Tang Yin had no choice but to cast shadow drift and flash out of the opponent's attack range.
He didn't dare to use the shadow to drift and dodge too far. He just moved one meter horizontally. Nevertheless, with the fluctuation of aura in his body, the great pain in his body immediately swept over. He suddenly blacked out in front of his eyes and nearly fainted on the spot, and sweat beads fell down his forehead.
"Shadow kill? It's a dark spiritual cultivator!" If he doesn't use shadow drift, the other party can't see what spiritual weapon he is cultivating, but when he uses shadow drift, the other party immediately makes a judgment.
"You are really a man, not a ghost!" The woman yelled and took Tang Yin's throat and heart with her double swords. The latter didn't give in any more. While leaning sideways, he put his hands together and clasped the body of the double swords. Then he waved his arms and shouted, "get away!"
Buzz! The female ranger was forcibly thrown out by him, with a strong wind hanging in the air, drew an arc, and then fell into the river with a plop.
Two Rangers both roared. The gunman cast soul chasing stab and the knife holder cast spirit disorderly wind.
Tang Yin said in a secret way in his heart that he fought hard. He reluctantly showed the shadow drift again, flashed behind the gunman, set his palm as a knife and slashed him on the other party's back.
With this palm, he exerted all his strength. The spirit armor at his fingertips was as sharp as a knife. He tore open the other party's spirit armor at once, and the dark fire burned directly on the other party's body.
The Ranger screamed and fell to the ground. Tang Yin was not much better. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps.
Soon, the Ranger who was recruited died under the burning of the dark fire, and a large number of spirit fog gathered in the air. At this time, Reiki is not a thing to increase cultivation for Tang Yin, but a deadly poison.
But the body's absorption of Reiki was not under his control. Even if he didn't want to, he didn't dare to take Reiki again, but the spirit fog in the air still drilled into the pores around him.
For Tang Yin now, this is so fatal that he can even hear the cracking sound of his skin and the ticking sound of blood flowing out along his skin.
"Ah --"
He roared with pain on his back, and the fire of darkness burned more and more fiercely.
Seeing a companion die in his dark fire, other Rangers rushed to Tang Yin like crazy, stabbing his vital points with spirit knife and spirit sword.
Go, go, go! The sound of spirit soldiers breaking armor was heard all the time. None of the Rangers hit the air. All the spirit soldiers in their hands were inserted into Tang Yin's body.
Compared with his own pain, the pain of these spiritual soldiers entering the body is almost insignificant. Tang Yin even feels the cold of the spiritual soldiers in his body. On the contrary, Tang Yin feels more comfortable.
Hoo! The black fire on his body burned directly along the spirit soldiers entering the body. The Rangers knew that his black fire was powerful and were so frightened that they loosened their weapons and stepped back.
The Ranger in front of Tang Yin also wanted to step back. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped his sword wrist.
Under the continuous burning of the dark fire, the man's spirit armor was burned first, and then the dark fire squeezed the blood essence from his body.
Another mass of aura penetrated into his body, and another burst of unbearable pain to drive people crazy came. Tang Yin roared again.
He couldn't stand straight, bent over, pulled out the spirit sword in his lower abdomen and fell to the ground. Then, his arm touched hard behind his back and pulled out the two spirit swords inserted in his back.
You should know that the Rangers just killed Tang Yin and stabbed all the key points of Tang Yin, which were fatal injuries, but that's the case. He can still stand and pull out the spirit soldiers deeply stabbed out of his body one by one, which makes the Rangers feel numb on their scalp and mutter in their hearts: is the monster in front of them really human?
"You... Just have this ability... Do you want to kill me?" Tang Yin stared at the remaining rangers with red or green eyes.
When he took a step forward, those people took a step back. Although the blood continued to flow from Tang Yin like a river, they were deeply shocked by the popularity of Tang Yin.
"Today, either he died or we died. We fought with him!" A Ranger's eyes turned red and shouted at his companions. Then, ignoring the dark fire on Tang Yin, he flew up and hugged him around his waist.
a flying moth darts into the fire! Still flying moths to the fire! The other party wants to use their aura to support themselves to death! Tang Yin looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. He let the Ranger hug him and watched the spirit armor on each other burn a little and become Reiki.
The other two Rangers watched helplessly as their companions would rather sacrifice themselves than control the monster. With tears in their eyes, they rushed to Tang Yin, picked up the steel knife on the ground, instantly spirited it and stabbed Tang Yin's left and right chest.
However, Tang Yin didn't stand up to the two blows this time. He stretched out his hands and directly resisted the other party's edge with the palm of his hand. While his hands were pierced, he also controlled the fire of darkness to burn on the other two.
"If you want to be burned, I'll make you --"