Chapter 133: Cannibalism

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Fang Yang was also moved by the pressure at this time, and he could still resist one or two at the beginning, but at this time, the soldiers outside were forced to kill one person continuously, killing one person, and then making up for another person, I was afraid that after a long time, the mana would be consumed, and they would be killed by these people.

I was also a little anxious in my heart, did I really want to die in the hands of this group of Jindan period soldiers, at this time, I couldn't see what it was like outside the formation, and there was no beneficial means and spiritual weapons in my hands, and a trace of panic slowly appeared between my hands and feet, if it wasn't for the formation, I was also very familiar with the formation, but I was afraid that I would be seriously injured at this time.

This Northern Jin Dynasty Shibu formation is also Fang Jinji's director, after a hundred years of blood discussion, study, trapped the enemy to kill the power is huge, the Northern Jin Dynasty scholars practice the exercises, more of this formation practice is very familiar.

In addition, Fang Yang was shocked by Yang Lin, his blood was a little unstable, and then he was besieged, and he didn't have time to breathe, after a long time, the criticism gradually showed itself, although the victory and defeat were not distinguished, but after a long time, Fang Yang's loss was still bigger.

Yang Lin stood outside the formation, feeling that this formation was the same as the Eight Gates Killing Array of the Righteous League, but it could increase the number of people in the formation, and the more people, the greater the power, but this point was incomparable to the Eighty-Six Killing Array.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Lin saw that there were more and more national soldiers killed by Fang Yang on the ground, there were more than twenty, and Fang Yang was also seriously injured now, but he was fighting desperately.

'Hmph' Yang Lin sneered, found the right time, the mana was transported to the palm of his hand, and he had already entered the formation in one step, and struck at Fang Yang with one palm, Fang Yang saw that someone was attacking behind him, and there were two sword shadows attacking in front of him, and he couldn't dodge.

The method had to retreat sharply backwards, transporting the mana true qi to the back, thinking that the cultivation of this layer was the highest for himself, so he wanted to use the mana to connect the palm power behind him, turn the palm power away, and then remove the sword shadow in front of him.

It's just that Fang Yang didn't expect that it was Yang Lin who made a move, Yang Lin didn't make a move on the side, this palm was even more concentrated to hit it, Fang Yang had been fighting for a long time, and there was a lot of mana deficit in his body, and he took the palm with his back, which was Yang Lin's opponent.

Hearing a scream of 'ah', Fang Yang was slapped hard by Yang Lin's palm, and his body couldn't help but rush forward, just hitting the two oncoming sword shadows, and was directly stabbed into the chest by the two swords, and a mouthful of blood sprayed head-on.

Fang Yang only felt that the blood qi in his body was unstable, the meridians were injured by the sword qi penetrating his body, and the mana was not working, after shaking out the two sword qi with force, his body was unstable, and when he looked back, Yang Lin only looked up and laughed, with a comfortable face.

"It's you kid again, take your life!"

As soon as Fang Yang saw Yang Lin's sneak attack, he was immediately furious, his fists were doubled, and he hit Yang Lin with a punch, Yang Lin was not in a hurry, he flashed to the side, shook his hand, threw out the immortal rope, and wrapped Fang Yang upright.

Fang Yang saw that he was trapped by a rope, and hurriedly wanted to shake open the immortal rope, but when the people outside the formation saw this, how could they miss the opportunity, dozens of sword shadows and fist shadows struck at Fang Yang.

Originally, the binding immortal rope had been broken free by Fang Yang for the most part, but Fang Yang was blindly struggling, but he was hit by these sword qi fist shadows, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, his body was unstable, and the mana in his body was scattered, and the binding side rope was immediately unfolded, entangling Fang Yang to death, leaving only his hands, feet and head.

Yang Lin saw that Fang Yang was trapped, and hurriedly shouted, stopping the attack of the formation, seeing that these soldiers had withdrawn the big array, he slowly walked to Fang Yang's approach, took out the Soul Thorn and stabbed it into Fang Yang's palm, only to hear Fang Yang's scream, and rolled all over the ground.

Yang Lin pricked it again, and then he withdrew the immortal rope, Fang Yang had long lost the strength to resist, Yang Lin took the blood soul gourd, smoothly included Fang Yang in it, blocked the gourd, and let out a sigh.

All of them here are cultivators below the Jindan period, and after making trouble for so long, I haven't seen the soldiers of the Northern Jin Dynasty come to support, it seems that the soldiers of the Northern Jin Dynasty who attacked the Qianyuan Gate were indeed taken away.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, this..."

A national soldier next to him saw Yang Lin's hair and asked softly to see if Yang Lin had any other instructions.

Yang Lin let out another breath and said in a low voice: "Hey, I want my Northern Jin Dynasty Lord to cultivate you wholeheartedly, but now that my cultivation has come true, I have a heart of betrayal, which is really heart-wrenching!"

"My lord, what about the national soldiers on the first floor, it seems that there is a mess now, and there are still a lot of people in different clothes in the middle, as if they were slaughtered, and now most of them have been lost. ”

A national soldier just glanced down from the staircase, only to see corpses all over the ground, a few figures, rushing back and forth in the group of national soldiers, it didn't look like a national soldier from the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Yang Lin looked angry, and said with hatred: "Those few people were sent by the Blood Lord to assist me in coming back to do errands, just now the national soldiers downstairs must have been bewitched by Fang Yang, and they also wanted to gather people to rebel, you go downstairs quickly, slaughter all these people, in order to get rid of future troubles, and let those who betray look at it, this is the fate of traitors." ”

When these countrymen heard Yang Lin's order, although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, it could be seen that he was holding a blood soul gourd, and when they thought of being drained by the gourd to refine their blood, they couldn't help but feel timid, and rushed downstairs one after another.

The two subdued soldiers who were blocking the staircase dodged to the side, letting these people rush downstairs and kill the foundation building period soldiers who were already in chaos.

Yang Lin watched this group of people rush downstairs into the melee, and arranged for two subdued soldiers to search upstairs to see if anyone was hiding upstairs.

The two soldiers got up and walked upstairs, Yang Lin was full of chuckles, and walked downstairs slowly, Binglian and Hu Ying didn't like such a slaughter scene, and there was a lot of blood on their bodies, and when they saw Yang Lin flash, they came closer.

Yang Lin looked at the two beauties, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he hurriedly transported the water spirit qi, cleaned the blood stains on the two of them first, and laughed softly: "The two sisters have worked hard, so leave it to me here, and the two of you will rest first." ”

Binglian and Hu Ying saw that Yang Lin had washed the dirty blood on his body for himself, and his heart fire immediately disappeared, and when they saw that Yang Lin was fine, they all put their minds at ease, retreated behind Yang Lin, and watched the melee in the field.

The original few hundred foundation building period monks are now less than a hundred, and the number is getting smaller and smaller, and there are only a dozen Jindan stage monks who went downstairs to join the melee just now.

One side wants to escape with his life, but there is no way to escape, and when he sees someone killing him, he can't be captured, so he desperately resists. On the other hand, under Yang Lin's order, only by killing these traitors can they stay alive, and when they do it, they will not be left alive.

As soon as he saw that the Ice Lotus and Hu Ying retreated to Yang Lin's side, he also came behind Yang Lin in a flash, took five strands of Tuotian Fork, and chuckled, "I haven't drunk blood like this for a long time, although there are no masters to resist, but it is also a pleasure to kill, but it has been a long time, and it is not interesting." ”

"Hate big brother take a break, there are people here to help kill people, let's take a break, it will be over in a while. ”

There were fewer and fewer people fighting in the field, and in the end, when there were more than fifty people left, the fox also stopped, wiped the blood on his face with his hand, stared at the soldiers in the chaos around him, and was also a little puzzled, why these soldiers fought together, it didn't seem like they were lost by the gourd.

In the middle of the field, there was a god standing in the middle of the field, but although the soldiers around him made killing moves to each other, they all tried to stay away from the fox, and most of the dead and injured soldiers in the whole field were injured by the fox, a few rushed back and forth, and there were dozens of people on the ground, and the ordinary sword light and sword shadow hit him, as if tickling, and there was no effect at all.

And the fierce killing, there is no distinction between the enemy and me, all the national soldiers of the Northern Jin Dynasty will not leave their hands, and directly kill, so during the killing, try to stay away from him, so as not to be targeted by him, it is difficult not to die.

Without the slaughter of the fierce fox, the remaining more than fifty casualties have also slowed down, after a Jindan period soldier killed one person, he flashed to the side and saw Yang Lin standing on the stage and sneering, several people behind him were all people who had been slaughtered on the field just now, and the door was also blocked, and he couldn't get out at all.

The soldier seemed to suddenly understand what was going on, and just wanted to shout and call the other scufflers to stop fighting, but before his voice could be spoken, he could no longer speak, and he saw that his throat was choked by a hand, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Seeing that the soldier suddenly stopped, as if he was about to shout, he hurried to the front, pinched his throat, smiled, and struck his other hand directly in front of him with a fist.

I saw a head snort and flew towards the people who were fighting next to him, leaving only a headless corpse in front of him.

Several people who were fighting next to them were shocked when they saw the heads flying in, and they stopped fighting with each other, and the people who were close to them also stopped one after another, and slowly gathered together, just standing in one place in the Jindan period and in the foundation building period.