Tomin in The Alien World

Pounce, pounce, pounce - the rain of arrows was dense. For a time, the sound of arrows entering the flesh was heard, and a large area of barbarians and civilians crowded in front of the city gate fell.

This is just the beginning. More arrows followed, ruthlessly shooting all the lives in front of the city gate. In the blink of an eye, the ground was full of arrows, the bodies were stacked, and the blood gathered on the ground and gurgled into the moat. In front of the city gate and on the suspension bridge, there were cries, cries, cries for help and howls of pain one after another.

The frightened people outside the city were still frantically squeezing into the city, and the suspension bridge could not be lifted up. Seeing that Tang Yin and his cavalry were about to rush forward, the barbarians in charge of guarding the city were also decisive, turned the knife edge, killed the people on their own side, simply pulled them out of the suspension bridge, and then the gate was operated. With the sound of the Gaga iron chain being tightened, the suspension bridge was slowly lifted up, The corpse lying on it was like dumplings and rolled into the moat Hanoi with thunderbolt.

If they were asked to put away the suspension bridge, Tang Yin and others would not want to rush into the city again, and the plan of sneak attack would also fail.

When the suspension bridge was slowly lifted up, Tang Yin took the lead to rush forward. At this time, the suspension bridge was more than two meters high from the ground. Tang Yin quickly pulled out his double knives and merged them into a sickle. Then, he held the knife in one hand and pulled the reins of the war horse with his other hand, shouting: "get up!"

Hoo!

Ruying understood the master's mind. She bent her four legs, slammed on the ground, jumped into the air and flew forward. She not only jumped over the moat, but also jumped onto the suspension bridge. The war horse hasn't landed yet, and Tang Yin's knife has been waved out.

With the crisp sound of click and click, the sickle chopped on the two iron chains of the suspension bridge respectively. The thick and thin iron chain of Chengren's arm broke under the hard chop of the sickle, and the suspension bridge lifted by the high also fell down with a loud bang.

Go!

Tang Yin stepped off the war horse and landed on the suspension bridge. The charge of this single knife horse shocked everyone present. However, Tang Yin didn't stop for a moment. The sickle in his hand suddenly swept away and the spirit wave burst out. Before the barbarians and people crowded at the gate reacted, more than ten people broke in two.

Wow - seeing this, the barbarians finally reacted, surprised and frightened, crying and running to the city. Because there are too many people here, people are crowded, pushed and crowded, and no one can run. With them standing in the way, it formed a big meat shield. Tang Yin couldn't get in if he wanted to.

But there was no time to spend with them. Tang Yin handed the sickle to his left hand, extended his right hand, surrounded by black fog in the palm, and instantly formed a black light ball. As his wrists shook, a black ball of light flew into the crowd and hit a middle-aged man on the head.

Hoo! The black light ball explodes and turns into a black fog, covering the middle-aged man's body. Through the black fog, you can vaguely see that the middle-aged man's body becomes dark black and begins to expand rapidly. Like a balloon that is constantly inflating, the body expands to several times the original, and then it really explodes like an air ball.

The fragmented black flesh and blood flew around, drenched the faces and bodies of the people around, and the people affected by it were wrapped in the black fog, and their bodies expanded. Finally, they exceeded the load, exploded with a bang, and then the splashed black flesh and blood spread to more people

This is just like a plague. As long as it is affected, it will die and spread to more people.

Tang Yin's skill is one of the three major skills of the shadow department, the spiritual martial arts of the dark Department. Shadow spell.

Shadow drift, shadow separation and Shadow spell can be called the three major skills of the shadow system. Naturally, each has its own uniqueness. In particular, shadow drift is widely used by spiritual practitioners of the dark system. However, shadow spell is a very vicious spiritual skill and is not practical on the battlefield. The main reason is that this skill is not controlled by the caster. Killing the enemy is not divided between you and me. If there is no spiritual armor, As long as you are affected by it, you can't escape death.

Of course, it's easy to stop it. As long as the people around you quickly retreat and don't be affected by the flesh and blood mixed with dark aura.

At this time, the gate was blocked by barbarians, and his side couldn't rush in if he wanted to. Tang Yin had to use a shadow spell to blow up the crowd.

Seeing this scene, without Tang Yin's obstruction, the wind troops dared not rush forward if they wanted to, and even the dismounted horses were retreating.

There were so many people blocked at the gate of the city. Under the ravage of the shadow curse, there was no living person in the blink of an eye, only black blood and rags on the ground.

Tang Yin looked back and saw that all his soldiers were staring at the city gate in a daze, including Shangguan brothers and Lotte Nei. He bit his teeth and shouted, "what are you waiting for? Rush!"

While talking, Tang Yin has rushed into the city of besa.

Feng Jun woke up from the shock and looked at Tang Yin's back. They couldn't help but get hairy. Fortunately, adults are their own adults, not the enemy. Otherwise... The soldiers looked at each other, then shouted together and urged their horses to follow Tang Yin into the city.

Four thousand cavalry, compared with the huge city of besa and millions of people, are insignificant. However, they come too suddenly and start too ruthlessly. They kill people when they see them and cut people when they meet them. No matter whether the other party is a soldier or ordinary people, there is a river of blood everywhere they pass, which has turned the city of besa upside down and cried.

Tang Yin said to the Shangguan brothers, "Yuanwu, you take 1500 brothers to the left, yuanbiao, you take 1500 brothers to the right, and the rest will follow me!"

Lead a thousand soldiers to the end of the main road of the king's palace and go straight to the center of the main road of the king's palace.

Tang Yin was right. In order to assemble 200000 troops, besa city-state used all the active troops. There were no more available soldiers in the capital except thousands of defenders.

They made an assault from the main road, like entering a no man's land. On the road, they only saw besa people fleeing in all directions, and did not encounter a single soldier.

Pass through the main road unimpeded, and then look forward to besa's palace.

BESA palace is resplendent. The wealth plundered by neighboring countries for years is basically gathered here. There are high palace walls outside the palace. Looking inside, the buildings in the palace are tall and majestic, covering a vast area, which naturally gives people a sense of oppression.

This is the palace of besa, the command center for the repeated invasion of the territory of the wind country.

Tang Yin saw that his blood was boiling, and his eyes exposed outside the spirit armor gradually turned scarlet.

At this time, the palace had long been warned of the enemy attack, the gate of the palace was tightly closed, and the palace walls were full of palace guards.

Tang Yin and his group had just come forward. The arrows on the wall were like rain. More than a dozen wind troops were not prepared enough. They were shot into hedgehogs by people and horses and died miserably in front of the palace gate.

Although Tang Yin had a spirit armor to protect him and was not afraid of arrows, the horses he stepped down did not have a spirit armor to protect him.

He turned over and dismounted, dragged the sickle and rushed directly to him. The arrow rain of the barbarians immediately concentrated on him.

The dense array of arrows was like rain. Tang Yin waved his sickle and dialed arrows, but there were still arrows passing through the sickle and nailed to him from time to time. When the tip of the arrow hits the spirit armor, Tang Yin's body will be affected by his customary surname and can't help but step back a few steps.

The endurance of the spirit armor is not unlimited, and it will be broken even if it is hit by sharp weapons continuously. Tang Yin's cultivation now reaches the spirit yuan realm. The spirit armor on his body is tough enough, but under such a dense arrow array, he still dare not be careless, and reluctantly took a few steps forward. Then he cast a shadow and floated. First, he flashed to the foot of the root of the palace wall without waiting for the barbarian guards to react, He cast shadow drift again and appeared on the palace wall.

Close combat is Tang Yin's strong point. The sickle and his body are covered by the fire cage of darkness. Then, he rushes into the camp of barbarian guards, waves the sickle and opens the killing world.

The bodyguards on the palace wall have strong combat effectiveness, but relatively speaking, they are not spiritual practitioners after all. Moreover, the palace wall is narrow and many people can't do it. When they meet Tang Yin, a spiritual practitioner in the Lingyuan realm, they can only be slaughtered.

The fighting time was not long. Hundreds of barbarian guards had died from the burning of the dark fire, which turned into spiritual fog and inhaled into Tang Yin's body. Many others were pushed down the palace wall without moving their hands in the chaos, breaking their bones and tendons.

The enemy on the palace wall was restrained by Tang Yin. The wind troops below took the opportunity to kill. The Palace door of the palace was a wooden door wrapped in iron. The wind troops dismounted one after another and collided with each other. They only heard the sound of thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thu.

Soon, the latch broke and the Palace door opened. A thousand wind troops, such as tigers descending the mountain, swarmed in, or rushed into the palace, or climbed up the palace wall and fought with the barbarian guards.

Seeing that his brother had been killed, Tang Yin stopped fighting on the palace wall recently, flashed down with a shadow drift, and rushed to the main hall of the palace with big steps.

Before he entered the gate, two figures flew out of his face.

Tang Yin had sharp eyes. When he was about to swing a knife to kill him, he found that it was his own soldiers flying out. He reacted very quickly. He crossed the sickle on the spot, held the two flying wind soldiers, looked down and looked at them again. The leather armor at the lower abdomen had been lifted away by sharp weapons, and the intestines flowed out of the body. Their eyes turned round and they were dead.

Slowly put down the body, Tang Yinmeng raised his head. The scarlet in his eyes had become bloodthirsty. When his body shook, he rushed into the main hall of the palace with two arrows.

Just recently, a pair of knives came in front of him, and Tang Yin didn't hide. He just waved his sickle and clattered. With the collision of two iron tools, the two cut spiritual knives were bounced off together. At the same time, the two spiritual practitioners who produced the knife were shocked back two steps.

Tang Yin raised his eyes and looked up. In front of him were two barbarian spirit soldiers, wearing spirit armor and holding spirit knives. Behind him, there were more than 20 barbarians in Chinese clothes. They were not young. Looking at their clothes, they should be barbarian ministers. They looked over these ministers and looked inward. On the top of the gold chair in the middle of the inside, sat a middle-aged barbarian in his early fifties, This man is tall and burly. Even if he sits in a chair, he still looks stronger than the people around him. He wears a gorgeous golden red robe with a golden crown on his head and a golden belt around his waist. He sits on the chair as stable as Mount Tai. Even when the capital is attacked and the palace is broken, his face is not as panicked as others, Only this solemn and dignified momentum in the face of danger can not be compared with others.

Needless to say, just looking at his clothes and overbearing momentum, he must be the king of besa city state.

Tang Yin ignored the two spirit warriors in front of him. Instead, he slowly raised his knife, pointed it directly at the nose of King besa, and said coldly in the language of the moffis Federation: "today, I want your head! (MO)"