Tomin in The Alien World

The bandits looked at each other. What did the other say? Are they robbers or is he a robber? An older mountain bandit sneered and said, "what are we scaring this boy? Why don't you talk nonsense?"

"Ha ha -"

The bandits laughed at the speech. There are many people and strong courage, and the mountain bandits can't see anything unusual about Tang Yin. Even his way of holding the knife is very awkward. He doesn't hold the knife with five fingers, but holds the handle with two fingers. At first glance, he is a novice who hasn't used the knife.

The old mountain bandit didn't pay attention to him at all. His eyes turned and fell on Han Ning. His eyes brightened. He shouted to the left and right: "brothers, remember, we didn't hurt the beautiful little lady when we will do it. We have to take it back to the mountain!"

Hearing the speech, the bandits burst into laughter again. Han Ning's face was ugly and she held the horse's reins tightly with both hands.

Looking at the mountain bandit who laughed recklessly, Tang Yin was also happy. He went straight to the older mountain bandit and said softly, "if you want to rob a woman, you don't just rely on your mouth. Instead of talking shamelessly there, why don't you come and fight with me?"

The old mountain bandit couldn't stand Tang Yin's provocation. He raised his long axe and said with a strange smile, "I haven't lived to dig people's hearts for a long time. I'll cut you today!" While talking, he held an axe in both hands and rushed to Tang Yin with big steps.

In the view of the mountain bandits, I'm afraid the weak young man in front of me can't stand an axe, but in fact, it's the opposite.

Tang Yin met the other side and shook his arm slightly. Black fog came out and integrated with the steel knife. In an instant, the steel knife became a spirit knife. At the same time, the body of the spirit knife was covered with a strange black fire.

I don't know what tricks he's playing. The old mountain bandit's heart is also trembling, but now he's off the battlefield and has to fight on the line. He rushes to Tang Yin with a hard head, swings his long axe, fiercely cleaves at Tang Yin's head, and yells, "boy, die!"

His strength was not small, his explosive power was also strong, and his axe was as fast as lightning, but he didn't even stick to the corners of Tang Yin's clothes. The latter's body ran out obliquely, drew a perfect arc in the air, and passed by the side of the mountain bandit.

Just after this walk, Tang Yin's spiritual knife has opened the throat of each other with a stone fire, and the dark fire is burning into the other's body. The soul burns away the essence of his body in an instant.

Plop!

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

Hiss!

Tang Yin inhaled on his back. The white fog floating in the air seemed to have life. It split into two and turned into two strands, quickly drilling into his nostrils.

Quiet, the scene is as quiet as death.

All of them saw Tang Yinshan's dead body, but they didn't see Tang Yinshan's dead body.

Wow - I don't know how long it took, the mountain bandits finally recovered, and there was an uproar on the field. Now, people can no longer dare to look down on Tang Yin. The No. 40 or no. 50 mountain bandit bypassed Cheng Jin, Han Ning and Korean War, and all surrounded Tang Yin. The people were hairy and low, walking carefully, like facing a great enemy.

Han Ning and Han Zhan were shocked when they saw Tang Yin's hand for the first time. Han Zhan couldn't help holding Han Ning's arm and said with surprise and joy: "Mom, did you see it? Uncle is so powerful!" The expression on his face was not only surprised, but also full of worship.

Han Ning is not blind. Of course, she also saw it. She looked at the excited Korean War and Xiang Jin, and asked in a worried low voice, "there are so many mountain bandits, Tang... Will childe Tang be all right?"

Cheng Jin secretly laughs that there are only a few mountain bandits and no spiritual practitioners. It's not enough for the king to plug his teeth. His face was indifferent and said, "madam, please rest assured. There are only a few thieves who don't have eyes. Big brother can handle it."

Han Ning was skeptical, but the Korean War was shining and looked at Tang Yin surrounded by the group of enemies without blinking.

Surrounded by mountain bandits close at hand, Tang Yin couldn't find any nervous mood. As soon as his wrist turned over, he skillfully turned around in his palm with the spirit knife held by his fingers. Without warning, he jumped forward and ran directly into the crowd. The black spirit knife was like a black python, turning and dancing among the bandits.

On the battlefield, there were only swords and swords, and the screams of the bandits, and Tang Yin's figure could not be found. However, the battle group was getting smaller and smaller. It was not that the bandits had lived Tang Yin, but that the number of mountain bandits was declining sharply, the corpses on the ground were increasing rapidly, and the white fog floating in the air had condensed into a big group.

Sand!

The electric sharp knife solved two more people. The mountain bandits on the field had changed from 40 to 50 to only three people. These three people were completely stunned and stunned by the terrible scene in front of them. They didn't know when their weapons fell to the ground. They stood there, shaking violently.

On the battlefield, Tang Yin was surrounded by corpses. The corpses were stacked together, forming a circular hill around him. The stumps and arms were broken and scattered all over the ground. But strangely, there was no blood on the ground and corpses, and there was no smell of blood in the air. These dead people seemed to have been drained of blood.

Plop!

The remaining three mountain bandits seemed to be temporarily evacuated and sat on the ground one after another. They looked at Tang Yin's eyes, and their pupils were shrinking. In addition to fear or fear, they didn't seem to be looking at a person, but rather at a monster and a god of death.

Seeing them like this, Tang yinhum laughed and sucked up all the spirit fog in the air. Then he waved his arm and threw the knife in his hand at the Korean War. At the same time, he said, "Zhan Er, there are still three people left. I'll give it to you!"

The owner of Lingdao changed into an ordinary steel knife again. He spun down in the air and threw himself in front of the horse in the Korean War.

Han Zhan was startled and asked in surprise, "uncle, let Zhan er..."

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

After all, the Korean War was just a teenager. Hearing Tang Yin's words, I couldn't help fighting a cold war. He looked at Cheng Jin beside him and Han Ning. He didn't know what to do.

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

If you want to be a general, you can't be soft hearted. Once you go to the battlefield, you must never treat the enemy as sincere and benevolent. Otherwise, you will die not only yourself, but also the soldiers of the whole army.

"To be kind to the enemy is to be 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 all your life, get off your horse now and throw the knife back to me. I don't want you anymore. If you want to keep up with me, pick up the knife and cut off their heads now." Tang Yin stood with his hands on his back and his eyes fell on the three mountain bandits trembling. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Han Zhan.

After listening to the Korean War, he slowly clenched his fist, and the panic and helplessness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by perseverance beyond his age.

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

"Zhan Er -"

Han Ning looked at him strangely, as if she didn't know him.

Han Zhan raised his knife and turned back to Han Ning and said firmly, "Mom, I want to be a man like Uncle!" With that, he walked to the three mountain bandits with big steps.

It was still a long way from the mountain bandits. The Korean War suddenly shouted and rushed forward with a knife.

Go!

When he rushed to the mountain bandit, the knife in his hand also deeply pierced into the chest of a mountain bandit. The man screamed, fell on his back, sprayed blood, and splashed the Korean war all over his face.

"Ah -" when the other two mountain bandits saw that their companions were killed by a half-year-old child, they shouted like crazy, jumped up from the ground and rushed to the Korean War.

The three fell and rolled into a ball, and the steel knives in the hands of the Korean War also fell and flew far. Although he was not as strong as the other party and the other party was two, he did not show weakness at all. He beat, kicked, grabbed and bit the two mountain bandits. Soon, the clothes on the three people were torn open and their faces were colored.

Feeling almost, Tang Yin, standing on one side, stretched out his hand and lifted the two mountain bandits who were pressed on the Korean War. He didn't see how hard he made, but turned around and swung them. They flew out straight like a unloaded shell.

Bang, bang!

With the two muffled sounds, both of them hit their heads on the rocks, their skulls burst, and their scarlet blood and white brains gurgled out.

Tang Yin bent over and looked at the Korean War lying on the ground panting. The corners of his mouth rose and smiled, He said: "see, the enemy's counterattack is very powerful. Therefore, if you can't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you. Blind shooting will only give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage. When you want to attack, there is only one choice left for you, that is, try every means, spare no room and kill with one blow!"

With that, he straightened his back and said, "stand up by yourself, we still have to go."

The injuries on the Korean War were not serious. Most of them were scratches. He looked up at Tang Yin's back and firmly remembered what he had just said. It's true that the Korean War is Ning people, but he is deeply loved by Tang Yin. He is also a representative of the young people in the country of Japan, and a cold-blooded general on the battlefield.

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

Han Ning hurried to the Korean War and asked with concern, "Zhan Er, where are you hurt?"

"Mom, I'm fine." Han Zhan didn't care about her injuries. He grinned at Han Ning to reassure her.

"Man, it's no big deal to get hurt. Madam, don't worry too much." Tang Yin, who was walking in front, looked back and said with a smile.

Now Tang Yin's intention has been obvious. To train the Korean War into the army, Han Ning sighed secretly. It seems that he has to talk to him sometime.