Chapter 633: Yang Mou, Enter the Game

"Heh, I can't blame you, you have more than enough strength, lack of experience, your strength can be improved by cultivation, but experience can only be slowly obtained from actual combat, this punishment is not necessary, pay more attention in the future." ”

Lin Yu shook his head lightly and brushed it over.

In terms of real strength, although Huangfu Yunyan is not as good as himself, he is also a little higher than these Brahmans.

If they are as experienced as Lin Yu, these people will never have the opportunity to warn.

But after all, Huangfu Yunyan saw too little blood, lacked experience in facing the enemy, and was too one-sided when fighting.

That's why it led to this shot, although the task assigned by Lin Yu was completed.

But it failed to achieve Lin Yu's intention to kill all these Brahmans.

In terms of the end result, the task is half a success.

"The subordinates thank the young master for forgiveness, and they will definitely pay more attention in the future. ”

Huangfu Yunyan replied respectfully.

However, the look of chagrin on his face lingered.

"Young Master Xie forgives, and his subordinates must keep it in mind. ”

Huangfu Yunyan replied respectfully, a look of chagrin appeared on his face.

"The big war is coming, don't be distracted. ”

A faint voice came to my ears in time.

The chagrin that had just sprung up in the little girl's heart was immediately suppressed.

An experienced fighter who doesn't mess with himself for anything.

The more the enemy is present, the calmer as ice.

While the master and servant were talking, the reporters who had fallen to the ground slowly got up.

The Brahmin who had been careful to teach them a lesson, but he was also very careful.

It just knocked these journalists down, but it didn't hurt them.

Therefore, after a short pause on the ground, they returned to normal.

After standing up, the media reporters in Western countries looked at the hateful Brahmins who had turned into corpses.

The throat is soaked with blood.

Blood, condensed a thin layer of ice on the ground.

Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

One by one, they pointed at Lin Yu and Huangfu Yunyan, and scolded sharply: "God, you, you actually kill people at will, it's just a devil......"

These reporters don't know Lin Yu, let alone Huangfu Yunyan.

The killing that happened in front of my eyes was shocking.

You know, those Brahmins are not ordinary people.

A long howl knocked them to the ground.

When he stood up again, he suddenly found that the magical Tianzhu people had actually turned into corpses.

The double shock made their thinking a little confused.

But the good professionalism made the reporters quickly regain their senses.

They knew right away that this was great news.

Think about it, the Yanhuang people slaughtered the Tianzhu Brahmins near the border, this kind of news is enough to detonate the eyeballs.

So, several reporters who reacted quickly hurriedly ran towards the camera.

They are ready to use the camera to clearly record the scene in front of them.

At this time, the corners of Lin Yu's mouth pursed slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Kill them all." ”

Just four words decided the fate of dozens of people.

For Western journalists, Lin Yu has never had a good impression.

What's more, these reporters came here for only one purpose, and that was to discredit Yan Huang.

In that case, then he doesn't need to be polite.

As soon as the voice fell, a sword light flew up.

If the water is cold and icy, the wind will break the jade.

The posture of Huangfu Yunyan is graceful, like the wind blowing willow catkins, and the water sends duckweed.

The fluttering and agile sword light is unpredictable.

Streams of blood splattered in the air.

When the sun shines, it reflects the beauty of the crystal.

The cold and sharp sword qi permeated the horizontal, turning this place into a hell on earth.

Wisps of hot blood flowed slowly on the ground.

The north wind was bitterly cold and soon condensed it into ice.

The smell of blood, with the cry of the cold wind, drifted into the distance.

The three-foot green edge is like a rainbow, and a little drop of blood falls.

Huangfu Yunyan's wrist shook slightly, and the sword light flashed.

Brush!

The long sword is sheathed, free and easy.

The air was filled with the smell of death.

Even the golden sunlight seemed to cast a shadow.

The graceful figure swayed, and returned to Lin Yu.

The corpses scattered on the ground seemed to be making a silent accusation.

Lin Yu stood on the ridge and stared into the distance.

His brow furrowed, as if something tricky had happened.

Ahead, a concave valley surrounded by cliffs.

At the top, covered with white snow and ice.

In that concave valley, white mist evaporated and shrouded in a swirling mist.

The specific situation inside makes it impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

What's even more bizarre is that Lin Yu used his divine sense, but he couldn't investigate.

It seems that there is an invisible force blocking the prying eyes of the outside world.

Just as he was contemplating and thinking, a voice suddenly came from the steaming white mist.

"Such a heavy murderous aura, sure enough, he is the messenger of the devil, the embodiment of darkness and destruction. ”

This sentence was said in Mandarin.

It sounds a little jerky.

Hearing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but be shocked.

It seems that this time the opponent should not be underestimated.

He didn't speak, holding his breath as he discerned the source of the voice.

"If you want to save someone, come in!"

A long laugh rang out again in the mist.

The white mist suddenly surged and boiled.

In the surging mist, a passage gradually appeared.

If you look down the passageway, you can clearly see the scene inside.

A group of heavily armed Yanhuang people gathered together to investigate something in the valley.

On the surface, these people seem to be looking for a way out.

In the crowd, Lin Yu found the extremely familiar figure at a glance.

Dressed in camouflage and carrying a weapon in her hand, Luo Shanshan walked in the middle of the crowd.

Despite being besieged in the valley, there was no panic on their faces.

The group groped their way forward with great training, maintaining a high level of vigilance.

Seeing this, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was angry and shouted, "Who are you?"

The sound of questioning, like thunder, resounded in the sky.

The strange thing is that those Yanhuang compatriots who groped their way forward in the valley did not react at all.

They didn't seem to hear anything, and continued their exploration.

"Don't waste your efforts, they can't hear you, they want to save people, it's up to you to do it. ”

The laughter rang out again, a little triumphant in the treacherous.

Immediately, a thick white mist boiled and surged, drowning the passage just now in the mist.

Seeing this, Lin Yu frowned, and his face showed a solemn expression.

For the first time in his life, he encountered such a situation.

The other party trapped people in the valley, as if they had laid out some kind of formation.

"Young master, the fog in front of you is strange, it seems to be able to suppress our consciousness and sense, you can't easily wade into danger. ”

Huangfu Yunyan behind him also saw that it was powerful, and hurriedly reminded.

The white mist, no matter how boiling it was, was always contained in the valley.

It seems that there is an invisible force that is manipulating.

Compared with the fight with open swords and guns, this kind of suspicious formation is obviously more dangerous.

Lin Yu stared at the fog in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little entangled in his heart.

The current situation is obvious, the other party has set up a position, cowered in the valley, and trapped the hostages, just waiting to invite you into the urn.

If he goes into the fog, he is in the hands of the enemy.

No one can guess what kind of danger lies in the fog.

Even Lin Yu didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to get out of the way.

But if you don't go in, you won't be able to rescue the hostages.

He couldn't just watch Xu Xiaoman trapped inside.

For a while, Lin Yu also fell into a dilemma.

You can't go in, you can't go back.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to risk his life.

"I'll go in and save people, and you yourself will find a way to hide your whereabouts outside and wait for answers. ”

Lin Yu turned his head and said lightly at Huangfu Yunyan.

Retreating in the face of difficulties is not the style of the Black Prison Dragon King.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains, which is his consistent style.

"Young master, you think twice......"

Hearing this, Huangfu Yunyan couldn't help but remind him.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Yu waving his hand.

"I've got my own measure. ”

In the faint voice, there is an incomparably strong self-confidence.

The outstanding military exploits in the past are enough to support this belief in invincibility.

Seeing this, Huangfu Yunyan nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "Young Master, be careful. ”

"Don't worry, in this world, the person who can kill me hasn't been born yet. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yu laughed.

In the loud laughter, it was full of domineering.

Under the gaze of Huangfu Yunyan, Lin Yu held the long knife horizontally in front of him and walked towards the mist step by step.

In a few moments, the figure was engulfed in the mist.

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