While the Sichuan-Zhen coalition was attacking, they also set up traps in the houses near the city wall. According to Wu Rui, all the traps were ropes and the like.
Tang Yin and the Hidden Arrow personnel did not leave the city immediately. This time the enemy's attack was too fierce and there were many siege weapons. The pressure on the soldiers defending the city doubled. Tang Yin and the Hidden Arrow personnel were now on the city to assist the new army in defending the enemy.
The enemy's large siege weapons were the main targets of Tang Yin and others. Seeing the towers approaching the city wall, cold arrows were released from them from time to time. From time to time, some of our own soldiers fell to the ground after being hit by arrows. Tang Yin also became red-eyed.
He put away his swords, sighted a tower, took a few steps back, then shouted loudly, dashed forward like an arrow, stepped on the arrow stack with his toes, and shot out straight from the top of the city.
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Bang! His figure that jumped out was landing on the tower. Ten fingers wrapped in spiritual armor were as sharp as ten knives, piercing deeply into the wooden boards of the tower. Then he was like a gecko,
Stick to the board and climb up quickly.
The Sichuan troops on the tower were not blind. Naturally, they saw Tang Yin jumping over. People were startled at first, and then they all lowered their bows, aimed at Tang Yin who was climbing up, and fired arrows continuously.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In an instant, there were more than a dozen arrows shot at Tang Yin. He was on the tower. Tang Yin could not dodge and could only grit his teeth and hold on. Dang, Dang, Dang! The arrows continuously hit his spiritual armor, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a sound.
There was a series of crisp sounds. Due to the force of the impact, Tang Yin's fingers inserted into the wooden board actually made a crack more than a foot long on the wooden board.
Not giving the enemy a second chance to shoot another arrow, he exerted all his strength and used his hands and feet to climb up more than three meters in one breath. Then, he jumped to the top of the tower. The top of the tower was filled with Sichuan soldiers, and there were no gaps.
They couldn't find them, and Tang Yin couldn't use his Shadow Drift. When he rushed up, he pulled two Sichuan soldiers off the tower.
The two Sichuan soldiers screamed and fell down. Tang Yin fell to where they were and came face to face with the densely packed Sichuan soldiers above. It was quiet for half a second, and then the Sichuan soldiers roared in unison.
They all pressed towards Tang Yin, trying to squeeze him out of the tower. But Tang Yin, who finally rushed forward, could not let them do what they wanted. He raised his palms and slashed and slashed at the Sichuan soldiers in front.
Even though it was just the palm of his hand, there was a hard spiritual armor attached to it, and the fingertips were as sharp as a knife. No matter if he was hit or scratched by it, it would cost him half his life. Under Tang Yin's crazy attack, inside the tower,
There were screams, and from time to time, blood and broken corpses flew down from the top and fell on the heads and bodies of the soldiers below, causing people's expressions to change greatly.
In just the blink of an eye, no one of the dozens of Sichuan troops on the tower was spared. They all died tragically under Tang Yin's sharp hands. Looking at the top of the tower, there was not a single complete corpse inside. The ground was covered with blood, flesh and body parts.
As if it had just been minced by a meat grinder, blood was dripping down the gaps between the floors.
After killing all the enemy troops on the tower, Tang Yin did not stop for a moment. He took out his two swords, transformed them into sickles, and with all his strength, he swept a spiritual wave downwards. Click! The tower was opened from the center, and one minute
For two, the two halves of the tower fell to the left and right, while Tang Yin on the tower had already flashed back to the city wall.
It's slow to say, but it actually only took Tang Yin an instant to destroy a tower. Returning to the city wall, he didn't make any pause and went to look for the next target. Soon, he saw several towers gathered in the city.
On the west side of the gate, there was a fierce exchange of fire with his brothers on the city wall. Tang Yin immediately rushed over without thinking.
When I got closer, I saw that not only were several enemy towers gathered here, but there were also several rams below that were hitting the city wall. In order to cover the rams below, the Sichuan soldiers on the towers wildly fired arrows at the Feng troops on the city.
The pressed wind army could not lean out and throw rolling logs and rocks downwards.
Tang Yin quickly made a judgment that the threat from the charging car below was far greater than that of the tower. Once the city wall was damaged, the enemy troops outside could rush directly into the city, and it would be difficult for his own side to resist. Tang Yin used Shadow Drift and dodged from the city to
Outside the city, he appeared among the crowd of Sichuan soldiers pushing carts against the city wall.
Before the Sichuan soldiers on the left and right could react, Tang Yin's sickle had already been slashed out. His target was not the enemy, but the charging vehicle. With only two strikes, the frames of the two charging vehicles on his left and right were cut off.
The charging car also collapsed to the ground. Only then did the Sichuan army come to their senses. People first screamed and then swarmed towards Tang Yin.
These ordinary Sichuan soldiers were not even a threat in front of Tang Yin. Their rush was similar to moths rushing to the flame. Tang Yin swung his sickle and swept it with just one blow. More than a dozen Sichuan soldiers who rushed towards him were cut in half.
Broken, half of the body was scattered on the ground.
Tang Yin's sharp knife swept through the crowd of Sichuan troops, just like wind and clouds. A few rays of cold light passed by, and there were no less than a hundred casualties. The battle here immediately attracted a large number of Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces. Seeing that the number of enemies was increasing, he himself
With less and less room for display, Tang Yin ignored the enemy and looked for opportunities, seizing an opportunity to strike hard at the opponent's charge.
In addition, Wu Rui and others who had set up an ambush in the outer city and were waiting for the dark spiritual cultivator to show up have yet to see the dark spiritual cultivator appear. Just as they were waiting impatiently, they suddenly heard that there was a dark spiritual cultivator.
The spirit cultivators and the soldiers attacking the city started fighting. Wu Rui regained his energy and took a dozen spiritual cultivators from the Sichuan and Zhen armies and went straight to the place where the dark spiritual cultivators appeared.
When Wu Rui and his men arrived, Tang Yin had already destroyed the Sichuan army's charging vehicles. Under the city wall, several damaged charging vehicles were parked there and could no longer be used. There were two to three hundred bodies lying around.
The corpse of the Sichuan Army. Seeing this, the spiritual cultivators who came with Wu Rui roared angrily and all charged towards Tang Yin.
More than a dozen people, with more than a dozen spirit soldiers, either cutting or stabbing, focused on attacking Tang Yin. They were fast, and Tang Yin was not slow either. His body twisted, and he slipped out of the gap in the opponent's attack at an incredible angle, and then returned.
With a knife in his hand, he swept it towards the back of a spiritual cultivator. The man was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly lowered his body, barely able to dodge Tang Yin's knife.
After missing a hit, Tang Yin didn't bother and immediately looked for the next target. More than a dozen spiritual cultivators worked together to fight Tang Yin alone, but the latter showed no sign of being unable to resist. He moved freely among the crowd and struck back with his sword from time to time.
, which actually made the other party panic.
Wu Rui, who was watching the battle, took a breath and thought to himself: What a powerful dark spiritual cultivator! Not only is he highly skilled, but he is also agile and weird. Who is this person? Why has he never heard of someone so powerful in Feng Country?
Dark spiritual cultivator?
He was still thinking secretly in his mind that the battle on the field had changed. Tang Yin, who was originally fighting blindly, suddenly exerted his strength and split the sickle into two. He held two knives and continued to attack with sharp knives. In the blink of an eye, Tang Yin breathed a sigh of relief.
More than twenty swords were struck. After this round of sharp swords, more than a dozen spiritual cultivators were struck, three of them fell to the ground, and two others were slightly injured.
Wu Rui secretly screamed, "Oh no!" He didn't dare to continue watching the battle. He held the flaming blood soul gun and rushed to Tang Yin in a few short steps. Without saying a word, he stabbed Tang Yin when he was distracted.
Hey! This man's marksmanship is quite fast! Tang Yin's heart moved, and he didn't dare to be careless. He stepped sideways to let him sharpen his edge. Wu Rui's arm shook and turned from a stab to a sweep, slashing across Tang Yin's temple. Tang Yin slid down,
He ducked to Wu Rui's side, raised his sword from bottom to top, and picked at the opponent's ribs.
Wu Rui was shocked. The opponent clearly didn't use Shadow Drift, but why was he moving so fast? He took a deep breath, jumped away, and rushed back two meters away. Tang Yin's swords were almost touching the tip of his nose.
pass by.
Tang Yin gained the upper hand, refused to give up, and immediately launched an attack. The two swords merged into one, turned into a sickle, and flew up and down, pushing Wu Rui back continuously. Fortunately, the spiritual cultivators on both sides rushed forward in time to block Tang Yin.
, gave Wu Rui a chance to take a breath, otherwise, he might really be injured by Tang Yin's sharp knife.
Wu Rui's self-esteem couldn't stand being so embarrassed by a dark spiritual cultivator. He suddenly roared and used his most powerful skill - Soldier Spiritual Transformation. Only the blazing blood soul gun in his hand could be seen shining.
Dasheng, piercing the eyes, the spear broke and turned into a chain whip connected by spiritual energy. Then he used all his strength, aimed at Tang Yin, and struck a heavy whip with a sweeping sweep.
Buzz - the spiritual whip broke through the wind, making a soul-stirring whistling sound. Tang Yin had already seen the other party perform the spiritual transformation of soldiers, and he also wanted to test how powerful the spiritual transformation of the other party was. He strengthened his arms and raised his sword.
Block.
Danglang - This violent metal collision sound was like thunder in the clear sky. The surrounding soldiers dropped their weapons one after another, covering their ears and howling and retreating continuously. Blood flowed out from the gaps between their fingers. Even on the left and right sides.
The spiritual cultivators were also shocked to the point of feeling stuffy, their blood surged up, and their throats felt sweet.
The collision between the spirit soldiers was deafening, but the burst of spiritual pressure at that moment was the most threatening. The soldiers of the nearby Sichuan and Zhenlian soldiers were bleeding from their Qiqiao, and they were also injured by the spiritual pressure, not the loud noise.
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In a head-to-head confrontation, Tang Yin took two steps back, while Wu Rui stayed where he was. However, the latter took the initiative and naturally took advantage of the opportunity. Tang Yin became more competitive and jumped up high. When he fell, he held sickles in both hands.
Aiming at Wu Rui's head, he swung out a heavy knife fiercely.
Boom boom - the sickle broke through the wind and made a faint sound of thunder. Its power was as powerful as a thousand stones. Wu Rui, who was so skilled in cultivation and had already used the spiritual transformation of soldiers, did not dare to withstand its edge and pulled away.
He retreated, and with a flick of his wrist, the spiritual whip stabbed Tang Yin's heart from bottom to top.
He was fast, but Tang Yin was even faster. He was still in mid-air when he suddenly turned into a black mist, and the people disappeared. Wu Rui's spirit soldier only stabbed a ball of air. At the moment when the latter was slightly dazed,
An evil wind arose behind him, and a sharp whistling sound came quickly.
Oops! Wu Rui didn't have time to think about it, and when life and death were at stake, he didn't care about his face, so he rolled like a lazy donkey, fell to the ground, and rolled forward three or four meters away.
It was thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise Tang Yin's knife attack on his back would have been enough to cut him in two.