Chapter Twenty-Eight: The City Burns on Fire
The master who was still showing off his martial arts just now became a decapitated ghost in an instant, and all the gangs and bandits present were at a loss, looking at the handsome young man in the field, as if he had seen a demon god who hooked the soul, his legs and stomach trembled involuntarily.
But Wang Yin was expressionless, slowly put away the green snail, and walked straight to the heavenly heart that fell out of Fei Xing's body.
At that moment just now, no one present could see it clearly, only Wang Yin himself knew.
Just within the breath of Fei Xing's dragon claw hitting Wang Yin, the talisman ring came into play, and the internal force on Wang Yin's body was instantly emptied, but the body was not harmed, and at the same time, he launched the mental thinking technique that he had been practicing for a long time, Heavenly Fury, and directly hit Fei Xing's head.
Fei Xing was just a pure martial arts cultivator, he had never practiced the mind technique, he didn't have the slightest defense, he felt like his brain was hit by a stone cannon, and his spirit collapsed instantly.
Just as he let out that terrible scream, Wang Yin used a green snail to kill Fei Xing, who was completely unconscious, without much effort.
The situation turned over in an instant, and even Wang Yin himself was surprised, originally thinking that activating the Mind Mind Technique could help him escape at most, but he didn't expect to directly kill Fei Xing in seconds, the power of this Mind Mind Technique was really terrifying.
Collected a bronze Heavenly Heart that fell out of Fei Xing's body, and scraped away the spar Dao Talisman and other Heavenly Hearts he was carrying, Wang Yin raised his head and looked around, cold lightning flashed in his eyes, and everyone he saw trembled in their hearts, and no one dared to look at him.
"Aren't you here to catch the thief??"
Wang Yin's gaze finally fell on Zhao Nanfeng's body and asked coldly.
"This ......" Zhao Nanfeng has never seen such a fierce teenager, and he didn't know how to react for a while, what they said about catching a thief was just an excuse, mainly to deal with Shu San, because Shu San hid a secret of Hungry Tiger Mountain, and legend has it that there is a treasure in it.
But now Shu San fell into the hands of Wang Yin, and several masters led by him were killed and disabled, and their strength was seriously weakened.
It's just that if it violates Wang Yin's intentions, I'm afraid he won't give up.
"Moving...... Do it!" Zhao Nanfeng gritted his teeth, there was no way, the situation was stronger than people, although it was dangerous to face the bandits, it was not as terrifying as the young demon god in front of him, so he could only pass this level first.
"Kill!" The soldiers of the white/tiger army are all some soldiers, all of them are old and well-fashioned, how can they not see the situation in front of them, they immediately turn their guns around, and all of them rush to kill the bandits, and the bandits are helpless at this moment, so they can only cheer up their spirits and fight to the death, and a bloody storm was immediately set off on the top of the mountain.
Wang Yin just watched the battle coldly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.
The white/tiger army is cannon fodder on the wall, and they don't need to use it in vain, and they don't dare to disobey Wang Yin.
After a bag of cigarettes, the bandits on the top of the mountain were all lying in a pool of blood except for those who hid in the cottage hall and resisted, and the white/tiger army only had a dozen soldiers injured, after all, the white/tiger army came prepared, and it was a regular army, fully equipped, and it was not comparable to a rabble like bandits.
The bandits hiding in the hall resisted desperately, repelling the attacks of the White/Tiger Army many times, making the White/Tiger Army pay the price of twenty or thirty corpses, and also beating out the true fire of the White/Tiger Army.
If it was said that he was forced/forced by Wang Yin before, and he had the intention to act, but now he sees his brother Pao Ze falling in a pool of blood, but most of them are red-eyed, like crazy beasts, and they are bound to kill these bandits.
Seeing that the White/Tiger Army was about to attack the hall, suddenly an alarm rose in Wang Yin's heart, and a force very similar to the mental power he had used before suddenly rushed into his brain, as if a spike was about to pierce his brain.
At the moment of crisis, Wang Yin's brain seemed to have a latent force that was provoked, and burst out, like the king of the mountains and forests provoked by the beast, and the overwhelming bombardment of the king's power This invading force was like a sledgehammer breaking tender tofu, directly blasting this invading force into slag.
At the same time as the invading force was shattered, Wang Yin glimpsed that the entire sky had turned into an iron blue, and tens of thousands of Zhangba iron cones flashed with silver cold light, appeared out of thin air, and smashed down, completely covering a radius of three or four miles, while the ground was showing a strange blood red, and in the thunderstorm, the earth fire that should have been buried deep in the abyss erupted, from the bottom to the top, spewing out.
Heaven and earth, two-sided attacks, coupled with the bombardment of unknown forces, I didn't expect that such a vicious and crazy mechanism formation was hidden in this small cottage, and he actually wanted to kill everyone present.
Wang Yin made a decision immediately, threw down Shu San, activated the boots of speed, and took off the smoke step, and his whole body flew into the air more than three feet high.
At the same time, his green snail was unsheathed, and the blue light flashed, and all the iron cones within one zhang of his body were cut into flat-headed iron rods, without any lethality.
The screams sounded in my ears, but it was from all the bandits and soldiers on the top of the entire mountain.
None of them could resist the invasion of that mysterious force, and when the earth fire and the sky spear attacked, all of them stood in place in a demented / stupid way, and were directly inserted into human flesh skewers by the sky spear, and burned into charcoal by the earth fire.
For a while, the whole cottage was stained with blood, mixed with yellow and white things, and the air was full of the smell of burnt barbecue, the smell of stench, blood, and burnt smell were mixed, as if hundreds of fat pigs were slaughtered in the stinking pigsty, and the smell of being burnt made people can't help but want to vomit out the overnight meal.
A living Shura hell.
Wang Yin frowned, and descended from the sky, there was not the slightest living thing on the ground except for him, and even the birds, beasts, and trees were all burned to ashes.
The whole mountain top is quiet and scary, as if it has become a living cemetery, although the sun is on the head, but there is a slight eerie feeling that makes people feel creepy.
Wang Yin's mental power spread, feeling the movement around him, and found that there was dead silence within ten zhang of the surroundings, and Wang Yin's strength was no longer enough.
The four of them have all been burned to ashes, and they are no longer as romantic as their names, and all the bandits and soldiers have also died together, so they can only fight when they go underground.
Wang Yin did not collect those heavenly hearts floating in the air, but instead concentrated his spirit, like a tightened strong bow, ready to explode at any time.
Whew!
In the silence, Wang Yin finally sensed a hint of movement.