Volume 10, Chapter 721
Read the full text! A muffled sound suddenly came from the center of the battlefield, and then, Lu Yong's figure flew out of the sand and fog, followed closely by Tang Yin.
Lu Yong was still in mid-air. Tang Yin's figure was like an arrow, and he instantly jumped above him. He held Lu Yong's face with one hand and used his full strength to drop the Thousand Jin Plunger.
boom! There was another muffled sound, and the figures of the two fell sharply from mid-air to the ground. The force and inertia were so great that a large deep hole was created in the ground.
Looking at the two of them again, Tang Yin was kneeling on one knee, with one hand firmly pressed on Lu Yong's face, while the latter was lying at the bottom of the pit, obviously a little confused by the force of the fall.
Tang Yin's palm that grasped his face slowly retracted, and the spirit armor creaked when he squeezed it without any warning. As he shouted loudly, he lifted his arm forcefully, and there was a crisp click, and Lu Yong's face moved. The entire spiritual armor was captured by him forcefully.
"Ah -" Lu Yong, who recovered from dizziness, yelled, raised his legs, clamped his ankles on Tang Yin's neck like scissors, and then swung it outward with all his strength, Tang Yin's body immediately flew out of the concave The crater, the bullet flew five meters away.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to throw Tang Yin away, Lu Yong struggled to get up from the ground. He had just stood up, but before he could take a breath, Tang Yin, who had just been thrown out by him, reflected back and punched out with both fists. Hit him on the chest and abdomen.
Lu Yong screamed strangely and flew out. At this time, he was still in the pit. His flying body also made a large dent on the ground that was more than three meters long.
When he stopped, the man was almost buried in the soil. Before he could stand up, a bloody arrow shot out from the mound of soil.
Seeing that Lu Yong was injured, Ye Zhuo, who was watching the battle, could no longer stand it. He shouted angrily and flew towards Tang Yin. The spiritual sword in his hand flashed with thousands of rays of light, and in an instant it seemed to transform into hundreds of thousands of rays of light. The silver snake was flying and circling in the air, shrouding Tang Yin.
Ye Zhuo was not polite at all, and used his trump card - the clever change of soldiers, in order to kill Tang Yin with the sword.
At this time, the weapon in Tang Yin's hand had been shattered in the fight with Lu Yong. Now he was bare-handed. Seeing the overwhelming attack of the opponent's military spirit transformation, he had no way to dodge or parry.
However, Tang Yin's response was simply beyond imagination. Under the huge spiritual pressure, he didn't need to use Shadow Drift, and directly rushed out with his extraordinary movement and explosive power. Three steps merged into two. When he came to Lu Yong, who couldn't afford to be injured, he grabbed the dirt with one hand and pulled it out. Then, he turned around and used Lu Yong as his shield to face the flying soldiers. .
Ye Zhuo could see it clearly, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. If the military transformation continued, even if Tang Yin could be killed, his senior brother would definitely not survive. At the critical moment, Ye Zhuo had no time to think too much and shouted: "Go back!"
Following his words, thousands of silver snakes gathered together in the air and turned into a spiritual sword again. Then they flew almost close to the bodies of Tang Yin and Lu Yong, drew an arc in the air, and flew back to In Ye Zhuo's hands.
"Let my senior brother go!" Ye Zhuo clenched his hands and leaned forward, looking at Tang Yin's eyes flashing bloodthirsty red light.
"Let him go?" Tang Yin seemed to have heard what a funny joke. He first looked sideways at Lu Yong in his hand, then looked up and laughed, and said: "Of course you can let me let him go, but do you also want to Show some sincerity?"
Ye Zhuo couldn't help but take a step forward and asked in a solemn voice: "How are you doing?"
Tang Yin shrugged and said calmly: "Throw away your weapons first."
When Ye Zhuo heard this, his face became even more ugly. If he threw away his weapon, wouldn't it be equivalent to surrendering to Tang Yin? However, his senior brother is in his hands, what can he do?
His expression changed uncertainly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Regardless of what he was thinking, Tang Yin continued slowly: "By the way, your sword should be thrown far away, so far that I feel no threat! "
"You...don't bully others too much!" Ye Zhuo trembled and said in a low voice through gritted teeth.
"Then are you okay with me doing this?" As he spoke, Tang Yin moved his hand to Lu Yong's neck, pinched his neck and lifted him high.
As his fingers retracted, the spiritual armor around Lu Yong's neck also creaked, and cracks appeared. It seemed that the spiritual armor might break at any time. Once the protection of the spiritual armor was lost, his neck would also Will be pinched immediately by Tang Yin.
Ye Zhuo shivered and took a breath. Without hesitation, he waved the arm holding the sword vigorously. With a buzzing sound, the spirit sword spun into the air and flew a full twenty meters away before landing on the ground. Nailed deeply into the ground, the spirit sword returned to its original state.
"Are you satisfied with this?! Leave and let go of my senior brother!" Ye Zhuo looked nervously at Lu Yong, who was being held high in the air by Tang Yin, with a look of shock and fear in his eyes unconsciously.
Seeing this, the smile on Tang Yin's face became even thicker. He didn't know whether to scold the other party for being too stupid or laugh at him for being too naive. The people in Shenchi were practicing spiritual martial arts so much that they lost their minds. In front of the two armies, the two armies were hostile. , how could I let him go?
He nodded first, then shook his head. Without saying any more, he directly released the Dark Fire. With a whirring sound, the black flames on his arms suddenly burned onto Lu Yong's body.
The fire of darkness approached, burning the spiritual armor on Lu Yong's body and hissing, and white mist continued to emerge.
"Tang Yin! You...what are you going to do? I have already thrown away the weapon as you said..."
"So you are a fool!" Tang Yin continued to cast the dark fire to speed up the burning of Lu Yong's spiritual armor, and said with a smile: "You forgot that this is a battlefield, not a competition field. Soldiers are all about trickery. If you can't even see through the intrigues and deceptions commonly used by military strategists, why do you still join the army and pretend to be a capable person! You, and your senior brother, are a joke!"
His words stunned Ye Zhuo. No matter what, Tang Yin is also the monarch of a country. He actually went back on his word in public. Isn't he afraid of being ridiculed by the world?
Tang Yin would certainly consider these, but he didn't regard them as the first factor he had to consider.
Amid the hissing sound of the spiritual armor being burned continuously, the spiritual armor on Lu Yong's body gradually dissipated and turned into wisps of spiritual energy. Then, the dark fire could directly burn his body. At this time, the unconscious Lu Yong also let out a heart-wrenching scream.
His shout finally brought Ye Zhuo back to his senses. He screamed and rushed directly to the sword he had just thrown out instead of rushing towards Tang Yin.
Although there were many scattered weapons on the ground around him, they were not precious swords and could not withstand his weapon spirit transformation. If he wanted to defeat or even kill Tang Yin, the most reliable way was to use the weapon spirit transformation.
The distance of more than 20 meters was just a flash for a spiritual practitioner of Ye Zhuo's level. He watched as the distance between him and the sword changed from 10 meters to 5 meters, then to 3 meters, and then to 1 meter. Just when his fingers were about to touch the hilt, the sky suddenly darkened. Ye Zhuo felt as if he had instantly fallen into the abyss, and he could not see his fingers when he stretched out his hand. The sword that was originally close at hand also ran to a place several meters away, standing on the ground, flashing cold light.
Without even thinking, Ye Zhuo took a deep breath, leaped out in a flash, and jumped directly to the front of the sword. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. His palm actually passed through the hilt, and the sword flashing with cold light disappeared in an instant.
Ah? He took a breath in his heart. What...what happened? How could his sword disappear for no reason? He was puzzled. He raised his head and looked around. Wherever he looked, it was pitch black. He could not see anything.
At this time, Ye Zhuo's cold sweat fell, and his frightened eyes suddenly widened. Could it be...could it be that this is the top skill of the legendary dark spirit weapon - Shadow Phantom Prison?
Thinking of the name of Shadow Phantom Prison, he sweated more. If he couldn't break out, he would definitely die. But now he didn't even have a weapon, let alone the spiritual transformation of not sending troops. How could he break through the Shadow Phantom Prison?
As he was thinking, a deep laugh suddenly came from the front: "Ye Zhuo, you have a peaceful life in Shenchi, but you chose to wade into the muddy water between Feng'an and other countries. Today, you and Lu Yong died here, and it was your own fault."
Ye Zhuo looked up hurriedly. Who else was standing in front of him but Tang Yin? He shouted proudly and flew over, bending his ten fingers to grab Tang Yin's neck. As a result, he only grabbed a group of ethereal air, and Tang Yin's figure disappeared.
This is an illusion in the Shadow Prison! Ye Zhuo realized that he had been fooled. He gasped, stood up straight, and his fists clenched and creaked.
"Don't resist fearlessly anymore. You will die if you are trapped in the Prison of Illusion." Tang Yin's figure appeared behind him again, leaning his head close to Ye Zhuo's ear, and said with a smile.
"Instead of struggling and suffering, it's better to disperse the spirit armor and sit down to wait for death. At least you can die quickly." Another figure of Tang Yin appeared beside him, with a faint smile on his face.
"What are you waiting for? Do you still want to resist?" Another Tang Yin appeared.
More and more Tang Yin appeared beside Ye Zhuo, talking to each other. In the blink of an eye, countless Tang Yins stood around him. Their words were like invisible big hands strangling Ye Zhuo's neck, suffocating him.
Ye Zhuo, who had always bowed his head and remained silent, slowly raised his hands. Unexpectedly, he dispersed the spirit armor on his head, and then inserted two index fingers into his own ears.
The two fingers pierced his eardrums, and blood flowed out. Ye Zhuo's body just shook, but he didn't even make a sound. His eyes were closed tightly, not seeing or hearing, trying to break Tang Yin's shadow prison.
But at this moment, the Tang Yins around him who were shocked suddenly burst into laughter again, and the laughter continued to enter his mind. At the same time, a Tang Yin approached him and said softly: "Do you think that you will not be affected by the Shadow Illusion Prison if you destroy your six senses? The Shadow Illusion Prison exists here with you!" While speaking, he raised his hand and gently tapped Ye Zhuo's forehead.