Tomin in The Alien World

Tang Yin, who attacked the West City, took the lead and rushed to the front. The arrows at the head of the city did not pose a great threat to him. When he was close to the bottom of the city, Tang Yin jumped off his horse, charged on foot, and approached the city wall with only a few arrows.

I never knew that the speed of people could be fast. The Pengjun on the head of the city suddenly changed his face and hurriedly smashed the rolling wood, stone, fire oil and other things at Tang Yin under the city.

Boom!

The rolling wood, stone and fire oil didn't hit Tang Yin, but all fell to the ground. Tang Yin, who was originally under the city, suddenly appeared on the head of the city. He was covered in black helmets and armor like a black god of death climbing out of hell, and the sickle in his hand was attached to the burning black flame.

As the sickle swung out, several Peng soldiers in front of him were cut off, blood splashed three feet, bodies scattered all over the ground, and white fog rose.

"Ah?" Seeing that Tang Yin suddenly killed the city head, the Peng soldiers around all screamed, picked up the long halberd one after another, rushed up, aimed at Tang Yin's whole body, stabbed and stabbed. Such an attack did not pose any threat to Tang Yin. He even retreated. His feet stood on the ground as if they had taken root, but his body shook around and swayed, cleverly and easily dodging the long halberds around one by one.

Before Peng Bing took the halberd and attacked again, the sickle in Tang Yin's hand had been fiercely split out. In the earrings, there was a crack and crack. More than a dozen halberds broke in response to the sound. Tang Yin's sickle was cut to the left, his right foot was on the ground, picked up half of the halberd tip, put his hand in his palm, waved his arms, and the halberd tip flew out, stabbing in the chest of a commander who repeatedly shouted and commanded. Jump! The commander's cry suddenly stopped, his body was directly penetrated by the halberd, retreated two parts and fell to the ground.

"Tang Yin, I fought with you!" With a loud roar, the Xicheng guard of Peng army rushed over with his gun and stabbed three shots without saying a word. He was fast, but Tang Yin was faster. His body was like a top. He turned around and turned from the front of the Pengjiang to behind him. The sickle in his hand also cut across the waist of the Pengjiang.

Peng Jiang didn't dodge, and Tang Yin's knife was too fast and didn't give him a chance to dodge. Peng will bite his teeth and scream with his Lingwu skill to cross cut. He is fighting with his life. Even if Tang Yin can cut him in two with one knife, his cross cut can also grind Tang Yin into meat pieces alive.

With such a desperate playing method and such a close distance, there is such a wide range of killing skills. If someone else changes, he may really be unable to dodge, but Tang Yin is a spiritual cultivator of the dark system, mastering the most strange skills in spiritual martial arts and shadow drift. With a flutter, Tang Yin's body turned into black fog. The cross cut just twisted the black fog he sent out into thin pieces, and Tang Yin's real body has flashed out of the attack range.

He screamed fiercely. The spiritual cultivator of the dark Department was really weird! The Peng general clenched his teeth and rushed to Tang Yin again.

But this time Tang Yin didn't give him another chance to release his skills. The latter swung his knife and swept Peng Jiang's neck. That Peng instinctively bowed his head and let Tang Yin's knife go. However, he only noticed the above and didn't notice that Tang Yin was attacking his feet.

Pop! Tang Yin sweeps Tang Tang's legs right in the middle of Peng Jiang's ankle. The latter suffers from pain and screams, and his body falls down involuntarily. He hasn't landed yet. Tang Yin has closed his legs and kicked him. Boom! This foot was as fast as lightning. Peng Jiang didn't even make a reaction. His chest was firmly fixed by Tang Yin's toes.

Tang Yin's heavy kick was so powerful that it was beyond imagination. The body of the Peng who was still hanging in mid air was like a shell coming out of the chamber and flew straight out.

Plop, clatter??

In a continuous confusion, the Peng knocked over more than a dozen Peng soldiers. Finally, his body hit the arrow stack heavily. His usual surname was so fierce that even the arrow stack trembled. Peng bounced his body to the ground and lay on the ground. He also wanted to support his body to continue the fight. But he suddenly felt that the internal organs in his body were earth shaking, blood gushed up, and his voice and eyes were sweet. WOW! Peng spits out a mouthful of blood, and his slightly raised body falls to the ground again.

Tang Yin didn't give him breathing space. He held a black sickle and darted to Pengjiang. At the same time, he waved the sickle left and right to kill the surrounding pengbing one after another. When he came to Pengjiang, he grabbed Pengjiang's neck with his arm. He didn't see how hard he made. He held it high in the air with one hand like a chicken.

"Moths to the fire, kill yourself, I'll make you!" While talking, Tang Yin threw himself on the palm and burned a black flame. The flame burned from Napeng's neck to his whole body. In the blink of an eye, the whole body was covered by the black fire. Under the burning of the dark fire, Peng turned his spirit armor into nothing in an instant. Next, the black fire burned on his flesh.

"Ah..." that Peng will just utter a brief scream, and then his head will fall down, and he will die with absolute Qi, burning under the soul of the dark fire. Plop! Tang Yin waved away the body, turned to look at the Peng soldiers around and shouted, "anyone who is not afraid of death, just come up!" WOW??

Under the gaze of Tang Yin's flashing green eyes, the surrounding Peng soldiers were scared out of their wits and retreated together to avoid. While Tang Yin was at the head of the city, a large number of soldiers of the plain army under the city had rushed up. When they got to the head of the city, people shouted to kill Peng soldiers.

In order to reduce the burden, most of the soldiers in the plain have taken off their armor, shirtless and ferocious. They still hold a steel knife in their mouth. Looking coldly, they are almost like savages and beasts. Where Peng soldiers dare to fight, their soldiers retreat to the city like a tide. They wanted to run, but the plain army was unwilling to let go. Then they hid and killed them. They chased the Peng soldiers and cried for their parents. There was no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

The west city of Zhangyu was in emergency first, and then the urban defense of the North City and the east city were both broken by the wind army. The most fierce battle was Nancheng.

The main forces of Peng army are concentrated here, and Zhong Tian, Xiao Shang and Zhan Wushuang are also here. They have a large number of troops and complete defense. Shangguanyuan asked the commander of 20000 plain army to attack fiercely, and they have fought fiercely with the Peng army guarding the city to the point of life and death.

At this time, the role of the fierce general was highlighted. Seeing that his side could not attack for a long time, shangguanyuan was anxious and angry. He roared and climbed to the city wall regardless. Sergeant Peng pointed the rolling wood and stone at Shangguan yuanrang one after another and smashed it with all his strength. Shangguanyuan asked him to dial with a knife in one hand and hold the ladder in the other hand and continue to climb quickly.

Seeing that the rolling wood and stone didn't work, Peng Jun used fire oil again. This thing can't be stopped with a knife, and it has great lethality. Even if Shangguan yuanrang's profound cultivation, his spirit armor can't resist the burning of fire oil. In desperation, he had to jump down the ladder, but he didn't fall to the ground. Instead, his whole body was stuck on the wall like a gecko, and the spirit armor on his palm was like a knife, deeply inserted into the wall, and then clinging to the wall, he still climbed up.

In this way, shangguanyuan was not let * back to the ground. The Peng on the head of the city roared and commanded the Peng army around to continue to smash rolling logs, beat stones and pour out the oil of fire. In any case, shangguanyuan had to be let * back.

Under the command of general Peng, the rolling wood, stone and fire oil of the Peng army were used more urgently and fiercely, and kept rolling down from the top of his head. At this time, Shangguan yuanrang had no room to climb, so he had to move laterally to the left and right to dodge, but after all, he was still stuck by fire oil from time to time, and the spirit armor emitted a trace of blue smoke.

Seeing this, a plain army commander under the city immediately realized that he had to assist shangguanyuan to attack the city. Only when shangguanyuan gave way, could he disturb the enemy's defense line and open a gap for his own side. Thinking about it, the soldier head turned back and shouted, "come here, some sharpshooters!" The soldiers of the plain army have been trained in archery for a long time and can also shoot arrows. However, the level of archery is naturally different due to different personal qualifications. With the shouts of the regiment commander, more than 100 plain sergeants and soldiers rushed over and looked at him eagerly, waiting for his orders.

The regimental commander raised his hand to the city head and said, "shoot me! As long as someone throws rolling logs and stones, they will all be shot by me! " "Yes!" More than a hundred soldiers promised one after another, put down their steel knives, took down their bows and arrows, twisted their bows and arrows, and aimed at the city head. Just then, two Peng soldiers came to the edge of the city wall carrying a large pot of hot oil. They looked down and confirmed the position of Shangguan yuanrang. After confirming the position of Shangguan yuanrang, they lifted the pot of hot oil high and wanted to pour it down.

However, before they poured out the fire oil, more than 100 sharpshooters who had already stood under the city and were ready to shoot arrows one after another. They only heard a burst of breaking wind. More than 100 carved feathers flew from under the city and shot into the city. The two Peng soldiers didn't even see what was going on. They were shot by random arrows in several places, such as chest, armpit and arm.

They screamed at the same time and fell on their back. The raised oil didn't pour on shangguanyuanrang, but it didn't waste at all. They spilled it on themselves. Hiss! The hot and boiling oil poured on the soldiers. How high the smoke rose, and they didn't even make a cry. They were immediately blown open by the oil, burst their belly, ejected from their internal organs, and the smell of meat was filled in the air.

"Ah?" Peng Jiang saw that two soldiers were shot by arrows and died miserably. He screamed and looked down. His probe was not spared, and immediately attracted countless arrows. Na Peng's reaction was fast enough. He retracted his head for the first time, but he was still a little slow and was hit by an arrow in the left eye.

"Oh!" Peng jumped up in pain, covered his face with one hand and retreated again and again. The other Peng soldiers dared to show up and threw the rolling wood and stone blindly without any goal. In this way, there was no threat to Shangguan yuanrang. The latter held his strength and scrambled for a few times. Then, he roared up to the sky and jumped up from the outside of the city to the arrow stack of the city wall with all his strength.

"Ah?" Seeing one more enemy general on the arrow stack, Peng soldiers couldn't react. They stood in place, their eyes were tongue tied and inhaled one after another.