Heavenly Curse

When a person's fear is amplified to its limits, there is usually only one result: collapse.

The envoy, originally from Luoyang, should not have been so embarrassed, but he was not from the army, and even speaking of his will was less powerful than those who had killed, otherwise he would have personally killed Wang Tao and others.

At this moment, he watched Mu Yi rush this way, all the soldiers were not enemies of his union, even Yang Yin's last intimate defense fell at his feet, his heart finally regressed.

“I can't die. I haven't fulfilled my adult orders. ”

“Yeah, before that kid dies, I have to stay useful. ”

When she quit her life, she would instinctively find a reason for herself, excuse herself, and then the figure looked at Yang Yin and finally turned away.

At the moment he turned around and fled, Yang Yin's face clearly flashed with anger. As the culprit of all crimes, everyone could escape, except him.

Therefore, Yang Yin did not even care about Mai Yi anymore, but drew the last arrow and shot at him.

The man from Luoyang had no idea that Yang Yin would attack him, combined with a breakdown in his heart, without any vigilance. By the time he found the arrow behind him, it was obviously too late.

“Pfft!”

The arrow passes directly through the rear heart and emerges through the body.

Eh!

The man fell down, his eyes were clearly a little unhappy, from Luoyang to Kaifeng, to Jinan Province, he went all the way, but eventually died in the hands of ‘his own people', if he had known it would be so, he would not have come.

“I'm waiting for you.” The last word in the man's mouth finally swallowed his breath.

At this time, Mu Yi was already less than 10 feet away from Yang Yin. He was supposed to kill Da Nu and Wang Tao people. He rushed this way, trying to block Mu Yi. Unfortunately, it was too late after all.

Yang Yin threw away the bow in his hand and again grabbed the knife, gazing directly at Maki.

“The General hasn't lost! ”

Yang Yin knife a finger, legs a pinch, the horse under his crotch rushed towards Liam Yi.

“Kill!”

Momentarily, Yang Yin had arrived in front of Mu Yi, only to see him suddenly jump high, holding a knife with his hands, in order to chop Hua Mountain towards Mu Yi.

The knife almost tore the space apart, like a brilliant pitch, falling towards the pasture.

Maki waved away the two soldiers in front of him and suddenly the bamboo of the years behind him flew into his hand. He just couldn't help but notice that he was holding the bamboo of the years up a little bit.

Ding!

Age bamboo precision point on Yang Yin's blade, even with the power of Maiyi, couldn't help but soften his arms, his feet were born into the ground, but he also succeeded in blocking the knife.

Although Yang Yin is only a second-class peak, as a Wujiang, his strength is sharpened on the battlefield. He is extremely rich in combat experience and fearless of death. Far from being a second-class peak like that on the river and lake, he can compare.

Therefore, when he did his best, Mu Yi was not half careless, but he did not carry out the charade attack, but fought Yang Yin purely with martial arts.

Once the bamboo of the age blocked the knife, it made a slight mistake and went towards Yang Yin's heart again.

Though it may seem like a bamboo wand, Maiyi uses it better than any divine weapon. Especially since the bamboo of the age is close to his heart, so even if he doesn't have any subtle moves, he can be awkward enough to break through.

Not to mention, the power of Pastoral Yixin Shen also attached to it. Just now, Yang Yin felt nothing but numbness. The power gathered in his body suddenly collapsed, and his heart was terrified.

Especially as he watched the bamboo wand continue to point towards his heart, Yang Yin only felt a strong crisis surrounding him. This feeling has not been felt for many years. The last time he felt this feeling, it was when he led troops to suppress the rebellion and fall into siege.

But that time, he killed him alive.

During the crisis, Yang Yin suddenly shouted loudly, his blood suddenly broke through the blockade, and finally regained his strength. Although he was in the middle of the sky, he nevertheless twisted and avoided Maiyi's attack.

At this time, several soldiers saw their own general in danger and jumped at all costs, which also gave Yang Yin a slight breathing opportunity.

Makita turned around and the bamboo kept lit out of her hand. Several soldiers flew out of nowhere, not even close to her.

Yang Yin landed, his right foot pushed hard, his blood fluttered again, his body breathed a fierce aura, his eyes were unbeatably firm, and his eyes did not shake at all.

“Kill!”

The knife crossed halfway through the sky, clearly trying to stop Maki from cutting off his waist while he turned around.

“Psst!”

Although Mu Yi turned his back on Yang Yin, the power of the mind is sometimes better than that of the eyes. Yang Yin can't hide from him at all with every move. His body has not turned. Years and bamboo have taken the lead in blocking the great knife.

In the distance, as the slaves approached, the pressure of Wang Tao three people suddenly decreased, and they also approached the slaves implicitly, and the battlefields on both sides gradually merged into one place.

When countless attacks do not work on the slaves, and when every attack by the slaves kills or injures, the soldiers finally feel scared or even desperate.

Because they found that no matter how hard, no matter how hard, even a small wound could be added to Big Slave, and Big Slave explained to them what it meant to be a knife and a gun.

Even Wang Tao's three people were shocked, and even his eyes were full of fire.

Unfortunately, all three of them knew that whatever they were up to was useless, and at the moment, they were still trying to survive the immediate crisis more realistically. They had no choice but to turn their eyes to the distant enclosed pasture.

At this moment, Mu Yi seems to have forgotten that he still has Fu Yiu, but is fighting Yang Yiu and the soldiers surrounding him with only one piece of bamboo.

Apparently, he saw the battle as a grinding exercise.

The spear stabbed from all sides and the chances of Yang Yin moving beside it undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Liam Yi, no need to cut demon charms, only to fight close to the age bamboo, although there are no perils around, but occasionally some wolves will be forced.

However, even if it is any more dangerous, Muyi has no more charms.

But the advantage is that the boxing technique was completely changed by him, developed with the bamboo of his age, and became more and more skilled and responsive.

At first, Yang Yin and those soldiers could more or less suppress Maiyi, but as time went on, the situation gradually began to reverse. More and more soldiers fell under his feet, even Yang Yin had a weak drop of arms, spread out and a bearded wolf appearance.

But even so, Yang Yin did not disappoint at all, his eyes were always firm, but he was impressed by Maki, but that was all.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers around, from 500 to 100 today, if Yang Yin hadn't been on the front line, they would have collapsed long ago, but even then, their wars have been lowered to the lowest point, and they would have collapsed completely if only one opportunity had passed.

And this opportunity is obviously on Yang Yin.

When several mad soldiers were slaughtered again, Maki finally stopped hesitating and a five-thunder character appeared on his left hand.

The moment I saw this five-thunder character appear, Yang Yin's eyes suddenly widened and turned away.

The power of the Five Thunder Charms before him was in his eyes. That kind of power was definitely not something he could resist. In the knowledge that he would die, he finally chose to retreat. After all, only living can have everything.

Unfortunately, Mu Yi did not give him this opportunity. How fast the lightning went. At the moment when Mu Yi was excited, a heavenly thunder fell directly on Yang Yin.

“Boom! ”

This thunderbolt, like the last straw, completely crushed the last hint of the will of those soldiers, especially when they saw their own generals fall straight down and paused on the battlefield, all seemingly frozen.

“Dang dang dang dang! ”

The next moment, there are constant weapons falling on the ground, some people standing there blindly, others turning around and fleeing, it can be said that after Yang Yin's death, the battle is over.

Without Yang Yin's suppression, they would never have died again.

“Is it over?” Wang Tao was wearing a long gun and tried to keep himself from falling down. His body was covered with large and small wounds, and the blood stained his clothes red. At this moment, he was already exhausted, but when he saw the surrounding scene, he even stunned himself.

While some of the surviving soldiers chose to flee, others stood there idly, even on their knees, crying loudly.

The answer is obviously yes. This fierce battle, let alone Wang Tao, has not even met the two guardians behind him. Although not many people have died, this situation of knowing that they will die will continue to die, even if they both have some moves.

There is no regret in having such soldiers in one's life.

Even the slaves stood there at this moment, without continuing to kill, the attacks of those soldiers could not have harmed him at all, and he was almost invincible on the battlefield without heavy weapons and first-class masters.

Mu Yi ignored the soldiers around him who had apparently collapsed, and had no intention of war. Instead, he looked up to the distance and said, “Come out. ”

Makiyi's words surprised Wang Tao and others. They obviously didn't realize that there were enemies on their side at this time. Wang Tao, who was going to sit down and rest, bit his teeth directly and tried to make himself stand taller.

“The rumors of Jianghu are true, you can afford it. ”

After Muyi's voice fell, a voice sounded in the distance, and then slowly walked out of two shadows behind a dirt slope. One of them, a robe in green, was of medium age, and his face was not angry and prestigious, as can be seen from the momentum on his body alone, distinguished by his high position, the kind of constant command.

The man behind him, slightly younger and colder in color, held a long sword in his arms, looked at Maki's eyes full of dissatisfaction.