Tang Yin’s Adventure in Another World

The bandits looked at each other, what did each other say? Are they a robber or is he a robber? An older mountain bandit chuckled and said, "Why are we being scared by this boy? Why not talk nonsense?"

"Haha--"

The bandits laughed. .. There are many people, and the courage is strong, and the bandits can't see anything unusual about Tang Yin. Even his knife handling is very awkward. It is not a five-finger grip, but a two-finger pinch. It is the unskilled one.

The old mountain bandit didn't put him in his eyes at all, his eyes turned and fell on Han Ning, his eyes flickered, and he yelled to the left and right and yelled out, "Brothers remember, when they will start Without hurting that pretty little lady, we have to take it back to the mountain! "

Hearing the words, the bandits laughed again. Han Ning's face was ugly, and he held the horse's reins tightly with both hands.

Looking at the bandits who laughed loudly and laughed, Tang Yin was also happy. He went straight to the older bandit and said softly, "To grab a woman, don't just rely on your mouth. Instead of talking there, why not? Come and fight me? "

The old bandit could not stand the provocation of Tang Yin. He raised the axe in his hand, and he laughed strangely: "Lao Tzu hasn't been digging for a long time, so I'll shoot your kid today!" Between the words, he held both hands. Shake the axe, striding towards the Tang Yin with a striding meteor.

In the eyes of the mountain bandits, the fragile young man in front of them may not be able to hold an axe, but in fact the opposite is true.

Tang Yin greeted the other person. The arm holding the knife shuddered a little, and the black mist was born. It was integrated with the steel knife. Instantly, the steel knife became a spirit knife. At the same time, the sword's body was still covered. A layer of weird black fire.

I do n’t know what ghost trick he is playing, and the old mountain bandit trembled in his heart, but now that he has gone off the battlefield, the arrow has to be forced on the string, rushing forward to Tang Yin, the axe is raised, aiming at Tang Yin's head Fiercely hacked and yelled, "Boy, die!"

His strength is not small, his explosive power is strong, and his axe speed is as fast as lightning, but he does not even stick to the angle of Tang Yin's clothing. The latter's figure drifts out obliquely, drawing a perfect arc in the air. Line, passing from the side of the mountain bandit.

In the middle of this walk, Tang Yin's spirit knife had opened the opponent's throat like a fire, and the fire of darkness burned into the opponent's body, and the soul burned away the essence of his body instantly.

thump!

The old bandit fell to his knees, the axe in his hand fell off, and the white spirit mist emerged from the pores around him, and soared into the air. There was only a corpse, but no blood. His blood had dried and solidified under the burning of the soul of the dark fire.

hiss!

Tang Yin inhaled on his back, the white mist floating in the air as if there was life, split into two, split into two, and quickly penetrated into his nostril.

Quiet, deadly tranquility at the scene.

The crowd at the scene did not even see how Tang Yin shot the sword, only saw the bandit with an axe, then a flower in front of him, the bandit died, but Tang Yin stood behind the body.

Wow-I don't know how long it took, the bandits finally came back, and there was an uproar on the field. Now, people do n’t dare to underestimate Tang Yin. The bandits on the 40th and 50th, bypassing Cheng Jin, Han Ning, and Han Zhan, all surround Tang Yin. People are wearing waists, lowering their bodies, walking carefully, like Lin Da enemy.

Han Ning and Han Zhan were the first to see Tang Yin's shot, and they were shocked. Han Zhan couldn't help pulling Han Ning's arm, and said with surprise and joy: "Did you see that? Uncle is so amazing!" "In addition to the expression on his face, there is also a strong worship.

Han Ning wasn't blind. Of course she saw it. She looked at the excited Korean war and looked at Cheng Jin again, and whispered in anxiety, "There are so many bandits, Tang ... Don't Tang Tang be all right?"

Cheng Jin laughed secretly in his heart. There were several mountain bandits and no spiritual practitioners. It was not enough for the king to plug his teeth. With an indifferent expression on his face, he said, "Mrs. Please rest assured, only a few short-haired hair thieves, my brother can handle it."

Han Ning was suspicious, but Han Zhan let his eyes shine, and looked at Tang Yin surrounded by enemies without blinking.

The bandits were all around, like a wolf-like tiger bandit, but Tang Yin couldn't find a little nervousness. He turned his wrists and turned the dexterity with his **** with a dexterous circle in his palm. Without any warning, the body moved forward and straight into the crowd. The black spirit knife was like a black python, flipping and flying among the bandits.

On the battlefield, only sword lights and swords and the screaming and exhaustion of the bandits were seen, and Tang Yin's figure industry could not be found. However, the battle group was getting smaller and smaller. After a sharp decline, the ground corpses increased, and the white mist floating in the air had condensed a large mass.

sand!

The electric fast knife resolved two more people. The bandits on the field have changed from four or fifty to only three. These three people have been completely stunned by the shocking scene in front of them, and the weapons in their hands I don't know when to let go of my hands and stand there, my body stunned.

On the battlefield, Tang Yin was surrounded by corpses that were stacked vertically, and the corpses were stacked together, forming a ring-shaped hill around him, with limbs broken and arms scattered all over the ground, but strangely, there was no drop on the ground or on the body. Blood, there was no **** smell in the air, these dead people seemed to have been drained of blood.

thump!

The three remaining bandits seemed to have been evacuated for a moment, and they all sat on the ground paralyzed, watching Tang Yin's pupils shrink, and in addition to fear or fear in their eyes, they were not like individuals, but more like a monster. grim Reaper.

Seeing them like this, Tang Yin smirked and drank all the spiritual mist in the air, and then waved his arm, throwing the knife in the palm to Han Zhan, and said, "Zhan, there are three people left. It's up! "

The sword lost its owner, and it turned into an ordinary steel knife again. It spun down in the air and fluttered it, nailed it in front of the Korean war horse.

Han Zhan was startled and asked in surprise: "Uncle is to let Zhan ..."

"Kill them." Tang Yin said with a smile.

After all, the Korean War was just a teenager. When I heard Tang Yin's words, I couldn't help fighting the Cold War. Cheng Jin next to him looked at Han Ning again, I don't know what to do.

Han Ning was about to speak, Cheng Jin held her and shook her head slightly.

If you want to be a general, you will not be soft-hearted. Once you are on the battlefield, you must not treat the enemy as an adult, or you will kill not only yourself, but also the generals.

"Be kind to the enemy is cruel to your fellow brothers. If you dare not even kill three bandits, how can I expect you to make a difference in the future? If you want to be mediocre for a lifetime, get off the horse and throw the knife away. Give it back to me, I'm no longer you. If you want to keep up with my footsteps, then take up the knife and cut off their heads. "Tang Yin stood with his hands on his back, his eyes fell on the three bandits who were huddled together. From the beginning to the end, they did not look at the Korean War.

After Han Zhan heard this, he slowly clenched his fists, and the panic and helplessness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by the perseverance of his age.

After a few seconds of pause, he suddenly turned over and dismounted, walked to the steel knife, and pulled it up hard.

"Zhaner--"

Han Ning looked at him inconceivably, as if he didn't know him.

Han Zhan raised his sword and turned to Han Ning firmly and said, "Mother, I want to be a man like an uncle!" After speaking, he strode toward the three bandits.

There is a long way to go before the bandits, and the Korean war suddenly yelled and rushed forward with a knife.

flutter!

When he rushed to the front of the bandit, the knife in his hand penetrated deeply into the chest of a bandit. The man screamed, fell on his back, sprayed blood, and splashed Han Zhan's face.

"Ah-" The other two bandits saw their companions killed by a half-old child, yelled madly, rushed from the ground, and rushed to Han Zhan.

The three rolled into a ball, and the steel knife in the Korean war also flew far away. Although the body was not strong and the other was two people, he showed no weakness, and beat and kicked the two bandits. Bite, and soon, the three men's clothes were torn open, and their faces were colored.

Feeling almost the same, Tang Yin, who stood aside, stretched out his hand and lifted up the two mountain bandits who were pressing on the Korean war. He didn't see how hard he just turned around, and the two flew straight out like unloaded shells.

Hey, hey!

With twice muffled, the two are both head hit the rocks, skull burst, scarlet blood and white brains bubbling flow out.

Tang Yin stooped and looked at the Korean war lying on the ground with a big mouth and gasping, her mouth raised, and she smiled, and said, "See, the enemy's counterattack is very powerful, so if you can't kill the enemy, the enemy will cause You die dead and blindly shoot, only to let the enemy have a chance. When you want to attack, you only have one choice, that is, try your best and leave no room ~ www.readwn.com ~ Life!"

After speaking, he straightened his waist and walked back, saying, "Stand up, we have to hurry."

The injuries on Han Zhan's body were not serious. Most of them were scratches. He looked up, looked at Tang Yin's back, and kept his words just now in his heart. The Korean war is Ningren's right, but it is deeply loved by Tang Yin. He is also a representative of the young and strong factions in the future, and a cold-blooded general on the battlefield.

He slowly got up from the ground, gritted his teeth, and endured the pain in his body. He just limped to speed up his pace, caught up with Tang Yin, and followed him.

Han Ning hurriedly approached the Korean War and asked with concern: "Where are you wounded, Zhan?"

"Mother, I'm fine." Han Zhan didn't care much about the injuries on her body, and grinned at Han Ning, reassuring her.

"Man, it doesn't matter if you get hurt, the wife doesn't have to worry too much." Tang Yin walking in front of him smiled.

Now that Tang Yin's intentions are obvious, Han Ning sighed secretly to cultivate the Korean War into the army. It seems that he must find some time to talk to him.