Vol 2 Chapter 857:

Chapter 857
"Son, this time, it is not that the subordinates are doing bad things, but because another group of assassins are also going to assassinate Princess Red Sleeve. These assassins blocked our people, so ..."
After waiting for the middle-aged person to finish speaking, the people in the curtains laughed softly, with a little laziness in the soft voice, and said, "Do you know why you have been pregnant forever?"
The middle-aged man froze and said, "Please also ask the son to make it clear. M (Please use our Pinyin domain name to visit us.)"
"It's very simple, because you have too many excuses and too few things you can do."
The middle-aged man heard that his face suddenly changed, and then he slowly lowered his head.
"You just said, there are still a group of assassins?"
"Yes, son. These assassins are very powerful, and their strength is not under ours." The middle-aged man hurriedly said.
"Oh? That's interesting. In addition to the son, who is the brother and brother who will cause Xiangmei to die?"
"I don't know."
"Check it if you don't know, and find out who those people are. Go for it!"
"Yes! My son, my subordinates retired!" The middle-aged man once again gave a gift, and he would respectfully retreat a few steps, and then turned to exit the room.
Besides, Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang are still trapped in the small thatched house. They did not dare to rush out, and the assassins outside did not dare to rush in easily, so the two sides were deadlocked.
However, Tang Yin knew that the assassins would not delay too long, and they did not have so much time to consume.
as expected. The assassins' offense stopped again after a few minutes of stopping. This time, approaching the thatched house is no longer a dark spiritual practitioner, but a light spiritual practitioner.
Tang Yin was in the room, and even though he couldn't see the outside, he could clearly feel that there was a strong spiritual pressure around him. With a straight face, he pulled Xiao Xiang behind him, and Shen said, "Come up!"
At this point, Xiao Xiang was very obedient, and she had completely lost her arrogant arrogance, like an obedient kitten, lying down on Tang Yin's back obediently.
The latter shook off the clothes ripped off from Xiao Xiang, tied her back, and held her breath, waiting for the opponent's second offensive to unfold. //.//
Not long, a white shadow first appeared at the door of the room. At the same time, the spiritual chaos? The wind blew in from the outside, and the dense spirit blade flew across the sky and shot at Tang Yin.
The thatched house is narrow and space is limited. Even if Tang Yin's identity is flexible, there is no room for evasion. He responded very quickly, and completed the armor and spirit integration in the first time. Then, he lifted up the arm that incorporated the soldier, and the armor at the arm spread out to the surrounding area, and instantly formed a large shield, which sent the flying spirit. All the blades blocked.
After the spiritual chaos? The wind dispersed, before Tang Yin had time to fight back, he heard a sudden muffled sound from the side. A spiritual practitioner directly broke through the earth wall and flew in.
The spiritual practitioner banged his head on Tang Yin's shoulder. The latter was struggling with his momentum, couldn't stand, and withdrew several steps in a row. When he managed to stabilize his figure, the opponent's sword had already hurriedly shielded Tang Yin's arm. Retracted, the moment the spirit sword was about to stab him, he grabbed the sword body. At this time, the spiritual practitioner at the door shouted and drank, rushed to him, the sword was cut out, and his neck was taken straight.
He stepped back while holding the Spirit Sword back strongly. The spiritual practitioner holding the sword was forced to take a step forward, just to block the Spirit Sword cut by another spiritual practitioner.
Seeing that his sword was about to be cut on his companion, the man took a deep breath, and he hurriedly pulled back. Taking this opportunity, Tang Yin kicked a kick below, tiptoe towards the other's lower abdomen.
The spiritual practitioner frowned secretly. In desperation, he had to give up the spirit sword and pull back. sand! Tang Yin's foot passed almost against his chest and abdomen.
Tang Yingang retired alone, before it was too late to breathe, shouts and shouts came around the thatched hut. After that, the four spiritualists either broke through the wall or jumped from the roof and besieged to Tang Yin together. come.
These six assassins are all profound spiritual practitioners, and they are good at fighting. Tang Yin had already exerted all his strength at this time. He held the newly acquired Spirit Sword in one hand, and condensed the Spirit Armor into a shield in one hand, taking one enemy to six.
The two sides were playing fast, and the spirit sword whistled back and forth in the air, dizzying.
As the fierce fighting continued, the pressure in the thatched hut was rapidly expanding. Suddenly, I heard a thunderous sound. The thatched hut seemed to explode from the inside to the outside. Bounced out together.
Looking at the scene again, the thatched house has disappeared, leaving bare ground, while Tang Yin carrying Xiao Xiang is still fighting fiercely with six spiritual practitioners.
The hidden spiritual practitioners hiding in the wheat fields stood up, looked at each other, and then involuntarily turned the chains, and the spirit knife quickly rotated on top of their heads.
"Kill--" I don't know who shouted first. The voice just fell, and the spiritual knives in the hands of the dark spiritualists have flung out, drilled through the gap between the bright spiritualists, and attacked the crowd. Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang inside.
It is enough to resist the siege of the six bright spiritual practitioners. Tang Yin is now struggling with many flying knives. Even with all his strength, Tang Yin still looks busy and poor, and is more critical. Yes, he is also eager to protect Xiao Xiang, who has no resistance.
In the fierce battle, he just missed it, and a spirit knife flew close to him. Tang Yin tried to dodge again at this time. It was too late, and he could only try to sideways.
He heard a flutter, and the dagger failed to pierce his chest, but was nailed to his shoulder.
The strength of this knife not only penetrated Tang Yin's spirit armor, but even his shoulder was penetrated together. The tip of the knife protruded behind his shoulder, almost hurting Xiao Xiang on his back.
The crescent-shaped machete locked his shoulder like a hook. The assassin holding the knife had a bright eye. He didn't think about it, and pulled the chain back with all his strength. However, the man didn't stop there, pulled the chain and ran back out, being pulled by the spirit knife, Tang Yin fell to the ground and was dragged into the wheat field stiffly.
The spirits of the six spiritualists who besieged him all shook, and they all roared, leaping in the sky, and six people, five swords, stabbed Tang Yin from the air in midair.
Tang Yin also wanted to stand up, but the assassin who was holding the chain did not give him the opportunity to stand up and kept dragging him. Seeing that five spirit swords had been stabbed near, Tang Yin fell to the ground and could only parry with the spirit shield on his arm.
In the ear wheel, I heard Dangji a crisp sound, and the five spirit swords were stabbed on the spirit shield at the same time.
Assassins are swords that are stabbed from a high position. In addition to their own strength, they also incorporate the inertia of the body when they fall. The strength of a single sword is not too light, not to mention the five swords are stabbed at the same time. .
Tang Yin felt not like blocking five spirit swords, but more like blocking a collapsed mountain. The strong force hit his arm against his own chest, and with a crackling sound, even him The armor on his chest was broken by the armor on his arm.
At the same time, the corners of his mouth also slowly bleed.
Tang Yin hasn't been so embarrassed for a long time. In this case, he can completely ignore Xiao Xiang's life and death, give up her and choose to escape, but as he continues to suffer losses, the anger in his chest is also beaten out.
His eyes shot a horrific green light, and he returned to grab the chain on his shoulder, and between the moments of rotation, the fire of darkness emerged, and only a whistle, the fire of darkness ran down the chain, spreading out quickly, burning all the way The assassin rushing by the chains.
The man saw the fire of darkness approaching himself, and he knew that his cultivation was not as good as that of Tang Yin. Ling Kai could not resist the burning of the fire of darkness, but he did not let go, and still dragged Tang Yin in the wheat field with his teeth. He rushed to win the last time for his companions.
call! The fire of darkness burned down the chain to his hands, and then spread from his hands to his entire body. Looking at this assassin, he has become a fireman, with black flames burning all over him. Hissing screams sounded from the burning of black fire, and the black mist was erupting from the spirit armor.
He wanted to earn as much time as possible for his companions, but unfortunately he could not persist for too long, that is, a few seconds, his spirit armor was burned by the fire of darkness, and the soul of the fire of darkness burned directly Burned to his flesh.
Assassin screamed as if from purgatory, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com's legs softened, and he fell to the ground suddenly, a large amount of spirit mist emanated from him. Without the assassin's pull, Tang Yin could finally get up from the ground.
唰, 唰, 唰! The six spiritual practitioners followed him around, and they still besieged him in the middle.
Tang Yin looked down at the broken armor on her chest, then raised her hand, and stroked on the armor. As the black mist spread out in his palm, the broken armor quickly healed, and he looked around at the cracks. The six said, "Sign up! The king doesn't want to add an unknown ghost under his sword!"
The six spiritual practitioners did not answer, and six pairs of eyes stared at Tang Yin without blinking.
He nodded and said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, King Wang will find the answer from the burning of the soul ..."
"Youming." He didn't say a word, and a monk said suddenly.
"You Ming?"
"They are gloomy." The spiritual practitioner turned his head and looked at the dark spiritual practitioners around him, and then said to Tang Yin, "His Royal Highness, this matter has nothing to do with you. Hope, you can put the red sleeves The princess handed it to us. "