Tomin in The Alien World

"Tang Yin?" The soldiers of Ning Jun may not know him, but the commander of Ning Jun knows him. He was originally sitting in a chair. Seeing the sudden appearance of Tang Yin, he subconsciously jumped up from the chair, his eyes wide open and his body suddenly trembled.

Hearing Ning Jiang's scream, Tang Yin raised his head and looked at Ning Jiang on the high platform. Their eyes met in the air. The corners of his mouth provoked him high, and the sickle in his hand pointed straight at each other.

Although he was far away from Tang Yin, Naning was still frightened by his murderous spirit. He looked around in panic and shouted, "kill him! You go up together and kill him! He is Tang Yin. Whoever kills him will be able to make unparalleled achievements!"

The series of shouts of Ning Jiang opened the prelude to the attack of Ning army. Groups of Ning Bing Ning will rush to Tang Yin, with swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and all kinds of weapons greeting him.

Jingle!

The sharp weapon stabbed and chopped on his spirit armor, not to mention that it didn't hurt him at all, and even a slight scratch could not be left.

When the soldiers around Ning were stunned, Tang Yin, who was standing still, swung out his sickle. Hoo! The sickle drew a circular light beam in the air, and then looked at the Ning soldiers around him. They were all splashed with blood three feet, their heads were different, and the blood that could fly out and the broken bodies disappeared and turned into spiritual fog before they landed.

Tang Yin inhaled on his back and inhaled all the spirit fog floating in the air into his body to fill the Reiki consumed by him to maintain spirit armor, spirit soldiers and cast shadow drift.

This is the horror of inner sect dark spiritual practitioners. For other spiritual practitioners, as long as they go to the battlefield, they will inevitably consume the aura in their body. For inner sect dark spiritual practitioners, the battlefield is the place to cultivate and improve their accomplishments.

Of course, the aura of other spiritual practitioners will increase every day due to their own cultivation, while the inner sect's dark spiritual practitioners cannot improve their cultivation through their own cultivation.

More than ten people were killed by his understatement. The surging fear made people more and more crazy. Ning Bing and Ning Jiang, as if they were crazy, roared like wild animals, flew recklessly to Tang Yin, and the weapons in their hands slashed him with all their strength.

However, there is a great difference in strength between the two sides. How can these Ning soldiers beat Tang Yin whose cultivation has already reached the spirit heaven realm? Their killing was like a moth to the fire. One group came up and one group died in the war. In a flash, more than 100 soldiers of Ning army died under Tang Yin's sickle.

Ning Junzhu, who is on the high platform, can see clearly that Tang Yin's power is not what his own people can resist. Even if he goes up, he will die.

He turned back to several close friends around him and said in a hurry, "put the boat down quickly and let's go back to camp in the boat."

Several confidants heard that their bodies were shocked. Didn't they leave the battlefield at this time? The people stood there and no one moved. Seeing this, commander Ning shouted, "what are you doing here? Go quickly!"

Even if the person who belongs to him is wrong, he dare not follow his orders. People ran down the platform, came to the stern and put a small boat on the deck under the warship with ropes. As soon as they put the boat down, the commander of the Ning army had come running quickly. While pulling a rope around his waist, he said to his close friends: "you put me down first, and then you come down again. Hurry up!"

He tied the rope firmly. He also pulled it with special force to confirm that it was firmly tied. Then he looked up and said, "come on! Come on, let me down..."

"You can't go anywhere!"

This is not what his cronies said.

With the words, Tang Yin, who is being besieged by the audience duoning and bingning, suddenly appears on his side, and a pair of dark and deep eyes just stare at him.

"Ah?"

General Ning Jun seemed to see a ghost, screamed out in horror, subconsciously took a step back and nearly fell off the deck. He managed to stabilize his figure, took out his sword with trembling palms, and pretended to be calm and shouted, "Tang Yin?"

"Hum!" Tang Yin sneered, without warning. With a backhand wave of the sickle in his hand, he only heard a flutter. The edge of the sickle was stabbing a confidant in the chest. The latter did not expect that he would suddenly start on himself. He didn't even react. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but the wound on his chest had burned a black flame, which just spread to his whole body in an instant and burned him into smoke.

"Ah --"

Ning Junzhu and several other close friends shouted again, and a faint chill came from the bottom of his heart.

Tang Yin didn't give a knife again. He stared at the commander of Ning army in front of him and said in a tone without ups and downs: "you have two ways, one is death and the other is surrender. How do you choose?"

Ning Junzhu dares to flee, but he dares not surrender to Tang Yin. If he chooses the former, he can still make up lies to muddle through, but if he chooses the latter, it will be treason, which is a heinous crime in any case. Before he fought Tang Yin, his cold sweat flowed out first, his chest fluctuated, wheezing and panting.

After a pause, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, looked at the four confidants around, and shouted in a deep voice, "kill!"

At this time, the confidants around also calmed down. They were already ready to take action and only waited for the commander's order. Hearing the words, four people and four spirit swords stabbed Tang Yin's key.

Their swords were fast, but Tang Yin's swords were faster. The light of the swords in the field flickered. At the same time, there were four crisp sounds. All the Four Swords attacked by the four confidants were bounced off by the sickle.

Without waiting for the four to take back their swords and attack again, Tang Yin's sickle swept back to the two on the left.

One of them reacted quickly and retreated, narrowly avoiding the edge of the sickle, but one of them slowed down a little and was scratched across his arm by the sickle.

Sand! With a light sound, the spirit armor was immediately cut open, and a big three inch long hole immediately appeared on the arm. It was not fatal, but the dark fire attached to the sickle had rushed to his arm.

The confidant was so hard that he didn't even think about it. He took his sword back and cut off his injured arm.

Go! Hoo!

Before the broken arm fell to the ground, it was completely burned by the fire of darkness. The confidant turned pale, covered the fracture of his arm and staggered back.

Tang Yin hums and laughs. With only one lunge, he chases the close friend, raises his leg and hits the other party's chest. Hearing a click in the earrings, this foot not only broke the other party's spirit armor, but also broke several pieces of his sternum. His huge body bounced off the deck and fell straight into the river.

Ning Junzhu could see clearly. He only felt the cool wind on his spine and the numbness on his scalp. He knows the strength of his confidants, but in front of Tang Yin, two died in an instant, and the remaining three can't resist Tang Yin. Thinking of this, he could not afford to go down from the warship. With a sword back, he cut off the rope just tied to his waist. Then without a moment's delay, he jumped out of the warship and wanted to dive to escape.

Tang Yin, who has reached the mouth of the fat meat, is not willing to throw it away. Seeing that the commander of Ning army is going to dive and escape, he gives up fighting with three confidants. With a flash of his body, he also jumps off the deck and goes straight after the enemy general.

Plop!

Commander Ning fell into the water first, but he had just poked his head out of the water. Before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, he suddenly felt that his head was black and something seemed to fall from the top of his head. He instinctively looked up and just saw Tang Yin with a sickle and a black spirit armor hitting him like a meteor.

My God!

Ning Jiang was so frightened that he didn't have time to think about it. He was about to sink into the water, but it was too late. He only heard a crisp sound. Tang Yin, who flew down, collided with Ning Junzhu, who was in the water. They hit their heads on their heads, and what they hit was solid.

Ning Junzhu's cultivation was not profound. With the strong impact, his eyes turned black and white, and he fainted on the spot. Looking at his head, the spirit armor and helmet are broken.

Ning Junzhu, who was unconscious, sank and vomited bubbles straight to the bottom of the river. Tang Yin entered the water and grabbed him first, but he didn't know the water. Tang Yin carried Ning Jiang in one hand and swung a sickle in the other. With a bang, the edge of the sickle stabbed the body of the warship. He held the sickle tightly to prevent his body from sinking.

Tang Yin knocked out the commander of Ning army who tried to escape and captured him alive. The three close friends on the ship saw it. They were shocked and jumped down.

Plop, plop

The three fell into the water one after another.

Tang Yin didn't know Shui's surname and couldn't swim, but three close friends from the Navy were proficient in this. After they came down, they swam to Tang Yin like a fish in the water, and three spirit swords stabbed Tang Yin's neck against the water.

His sickle was hanging on the ship, and his other hand was still holding the commander of Ning army. At this time, he could not block it, and there was no way to dodge. When Tang Yin frowned and tried to catch the three swords, he only heard a whistling sound in his ears, and a golden light flashed in front of him.

The head in the middle of the three confidants was forcibly penetrated by a sudden sharp weapon. There were two more shocking blood holes on the temples. People didn't even say anything. They died on the spot and died in the water.

The golden light is a spirit arrow, which is shot by Jiang Fan.

"The king is at ease and will help you in the future!"

Jiang Fan's voice came from a raft not far away. Tang Yin looked up at the cry and was happy. On the other hand, the other two confidants were shocked and their faces were hard to see the extreme. Just as they hesitated whether to continue to assassinate Tang Yin or run away, Jiang Fan's second purple golden arrow arrived again.

Like the previous one, it also took the enemy's temple. Even if the confidant was on guard, he still couldn't escape. Jiang Fan's arrow is too fast for people to dodge. As soon as his spirit string rings, the purple gold arrow has come close to the target.

Another man died under his arrow. The remaining confidant dared not delay. He took a deep breath, shrank his head, dived directly into the water and fled under the cover of the river.