The horses under their crotches have translucent black holes in their bodies, as if they can absorb everything.

Step by step, they were closing in on me.

I heard myself laugh, and I spread my arms and looked at them fixedly.

"Come on!"

"Crazy! This kid is crazy! "The dream-eating tapir looked at me in horror with its two hooves, its long nose flicking and trembling.

It laboriously drew a circle in mid-air, and shouted loudly, "Zhao Rui, jump in." ”

I reached out and kicked it in.

It's okay now, it's quiet.

The Yin soldiers opened their mouths at me, and they let out a cold shout: "Kill!!! ”

Murderous aura.

The murderous aura shattered the cold, my body moved again, and the corpse oil I drank caught fire inside my body, which was so hot and uncomfortable that I was very uncomfortable.

But my eyes were firm, my heart was vigorous, I ignored all pain, I gave up all sorrow, I was like a trapped beast forced into a corner, with only a pair of fists, rushing into the fear of the unknown.

War! War! War!

I won't go back! I have no way back!

I clenched my fists and smashed into the Yin soldiers who rushed towards me, the swords and halberds in their hands pierced my body, and the hooves of the war horses stepped on my chest, and I didn't move, only a pair of fists, blasted forward.

My fist smashed on the armor of the Yin soldier, rubbing out the Dao Martianzi, and the sound of "choking" was not like a collision between flesh and armor, but like two pieces of stainless steel colliding, which made people feel sore.

His armor was distorted, but my fist was unscathed.

My speed is extremely fast, my movements are flexible, I grabbed a Yin soldier, my hand reached into his armor, I was going to rip off his armor, repeat the same movements, pretend to be a Yin soldier, and dodge.

However, he reacted extremely quickly, his horse's eyes staring at the hollow, and the two hooves pushed me away, letting out a cold gasp.

As if they were still alive.

When the corpse oil burst in my body, and every cell in my body was screaming, I suddenly felt that these Yin soldiers were moving so slowly, and suddenly I noticed that there was a thin long line above them.

Silk threads, looking up, lead to the endless sky.

These silk threads are densely packed, connecting the Yin soldiers and the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance.

These Yin soldiers looked horrible, but they were stiff and behaved strangely, and I thought it was because they were dead.

But only now did I realize that maybe they were being controlled!

This kind of speculation makes my scalp tingle, there is such a great terror in the sky, and the Yin soldiers are controlled with invisible silk threads!!

While I was observing the silk thread, several Yin soldiers had already surrounded me, and they rushed towards me regardless of it, their eyes still stunned, dim and cloudy.

They shouted, "Kill! ”

A halberd slashed at my body.

I resisted, some of my sharp knives cracked through my armor, and more swords came at me.

It can't go on like this!

I looked at the threads on his head, what if I ripped them off?

I jumped to my feet, jumped into the air with their long knives, and slammed my fist into the thread.

When the silk thread touched my fist, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it melted in an instant, and my fist was cut by the silk thread with a long hole.

A few red hairs took the opportunity to burrow into my wounds.

I pulled them off and threw them on top of the head of the Yin Soldier below.

The Yin soldier who had been pulled out of the silk thread froze in place, his eyes gradually appeared a little bright, and then, he asked stiffly, "Where is this?" Where am I? ”

His voice trembled a little, like a living person.

When he opened his mouth to say the first word, all the Yin soldiers stopped attacking me, and they all looked at the Yin soldier who was speaking, with a blank expression.

This Yin soldier grabbed the hands of the people around him, shook and shouted, "Sixth! Where is this? You speak! What about you, your eyes? ”

He looked around in disbelief and shouted, "Eight! Your hand! Commander, your head! Where did your head go?! ”

His voice was mournful, and it made me feel a palpitation.

He touched his face, and then he realized that he had no chin, and his expression was sad, but he didn't shed a single tear, he couldn't shed tears.

I took this opportunity to keep blasting the silk threads on the top of the heads of these Yin soldiers, and the silk threads left terrifying scratches on my hands, deep in the bones, but I didn't stop.

There were thousands of Yin soldiers in this team, and I kept tossing and turning, and every time I passed by, there were several Yin soldiers who were stunned in place, and after a while, they said blankly; "Where am I?"

As soon as the dream-eating tapir came out of the hole, its mouth opened wide in shock.

It can hold a whole egg in its mouth!

It looked at me without blinking, and said, "What's the situation?" What did this kid do? How can you stop on someone's head to make the Yin soldiers regain their senses? How?!!! ”

"No wonder the boss said that he is of great use and can put everything back in place, this kid is really scary! Yin soldiers, that's Yin soldiers! Even the boss has to be afraid of three points when he sees it, this kid can actually resurrect them? It's horrible! Not a man, he's definitely not a man! ”

The dream-eating tapir's heart turned a thousand times, and both eyes were about to pop out of its sockets, and it stood stunned for a moment, then grabbed a turtle shell from the void.

It shook the tortoise shell up and down, chanted a mantra in its mouth, and then lowered the tortoise shell to the ground, and several stones appeared.

The dream-eating tapir frowned and counted for a long time, but it was still in the clouds, and it couldn't calculate anything.

While the Dream Eater Tapir was divining here, my battle was nearing its end.

Because nearly half of the silk threads on the heads of the Yin soldiers have been broken.

Many Yin soldiers regained their senses, some of them cried, some laughed, some were sad and some were confused, but none of them collapsed.

They looked up at the man who was tossing and turning in midair, their eyes tinted with a hint of light.

When I broke all the threads, my palms were almost cracked.

If it weren't for the red hairs drilling around like a needle and thread, my palms would have fallen apart!

My eyes darkened with pain, but I couldn't help but laugh.

Hey! The red hair is ominous, it has killed the yellow skin, it has sucked the dead air, and it has been a demon on me from time to time, but now it seems that it has done more good than bad to me.

Inauspicious? Lao Tzu is the biggest ominous? The black goat also has to stand aside, and the red hair can't do anything about Lao Tzu!