Chapter 265

The fight between Tang Yin and Zhan Hu was very intense. Zhan Hu was fierce and straightforward. He swung a huge hammer with great force. It made a deep pit when it hit the ground. When it hung on a tree, the tree trunk broke with a sound. Tang Yin was good at being weird. Sometimes he was in front, sometimes behind. His body movements were erratic and unpredictable. He attacked from time to time, which was enough to make Zhan Hu flustered.

Zhan Hu was the one who took the initiative to attack, and Tang Yin was the one who fought, but the latter seemed to be at ease on the battlefield and was not panicked at all.

It was rare to meet such a powerful opponent. Tang Yin also became interested. He fought with Zhan Hu for more than 30 rounds without a clear winner. But at this time, Zhan Hu had begun to pant heavily. As the main attacker, his physical strength was greatly consumed, especially when he was fighting against a master like Tang Yin. The mental tension was high, which made the physical strength loss faster.

Seeing the opponent's attack gradually weakening, Tang Yin smiled in his heart, and suddenly cut Zhan Hu's waist with a knife. The latter was shocked and hurriedly raised his iron hammer to block Tang Yin's sickle. However, Tang Yin's move was just a feint. The real killer was below. While the opponent's attention was on his knife, he raised his legs and kicked three times, attacking Zhan Hu's knees.

Tang Yin's cultivation was at the Lingtian realm. No matter which kick he made, it would be fatal to Zhan Hu. Zhan Hu took a breath of cold air and hurriedly used all his strength to leap backwards. He was fast, but Tang Yin was faster. As he retreated, Tang Yin rushed out and rushed straight into Zhan Hu's arms.

Another weird move! Zhan Hu was almost knocked out by Tang Yin's endless weird moves. He raised the hammer with one hand and raised the other arm, aiming at Tang Yin who was rushing towards him and punched him hard. As if he had expected this move, Tang Yin's forward body suddenly shrank, like a big meatball, passing under Zhan Hu's fist and hitting his chest.

There was a click in his ear, which was the sound of spiritual armor colliding with spiritual armor. Zhan Hu's huge body was actually bounced back by Tang Yin's collision. But after Tang Yin hit him, he immediately let go of the sickle, and clasped Zhan Hu's shoulders with both hands. The whole person seemed to stick to Zhan Hu and rolled with him.

After finally stabilizing his body, Zhan Hu saw that Tang Yin was still hanging on him. He roared and raised his hand to grab his head, trying to pull Tang Yin away from him, but Tang Yin was faster. He twisted his waist hard, making him and Zhan Hu flip over, he was on top and Zhan Hu was on the bottom, and then his head pressed down suddenly.

Snap!

His forehead hit Zhan Hu's face, and the latter's spiritual armor on his face shattered, revealing a face full of stubble. Zhan Hu was horrified and screamed out of instinct. Before he could put on the spiritual armor again, Tang Yin's head hit him again. This time, he hit Zhan Hu's chin.

He had a helmet made of spiritual armor on his head, which was extremely hard. If he hit Zhan Hu's chin, even his jawbone would be broken. Fortunately, Tang Yin showed mercy and only used three points of strength. Even so, Zhan Hu had fallen into a semi-comatose state after the collision. His eyes were still open, but his eyes had lost focus and his eyes were scattered.

Seeing that he was honest, Tang Yin stood up from Zhan Hu and shook his head to Brian and others who were standing not far away and watching the battle: "Brian, give him the Sanling Pill!"

"Yes!" Brian agreed instinctively, stepped forward quickly, and took out the Sanling Pill from his pocket and gave it to Zhan Hu to swallow. After subduing Zhan Hu, Tang Yin looked around again and saw that the more than 400 bandits had been killed in pieces. Without the guards' help, the three brothers Shangguan Yuanrang, Shangguan Yuanwu, and Shangguan Yuanbiao were not something the bandits could resist.

Accustomed to the chaotic battles between the two armies, dealing with the hundreds of bandits in front of him was like child's play for Shangguan Yuanrang. He did not need to use his spiritual martial arts skills, but just waved a spiritual wave, and the bandits fell down. At this time, the bandit leader was dead, and the most powerful Zhan Hu was also captured. The remaining bandits had no fighting spirit, and fled to the outside of the oasis like birds and beasts.

They also planned to escape on horseback outside the oasis, but they never thought that entering the dense forest of the oasis was like entering hell.

Here, there were hidden arrows that Tang Yin had already arranged. The number of the Dark Arrow team was small, only about 30 people, but each of them was a dark spiritual practitioner above the spiritual transformation realm, and they could use the shadow drift freely. In the dense forest, the shadow drift of these more than 30 people was almost unrestricted, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, just like more than 30 demons, ruthlessly killing the fleeing bandits.

There was no battle, it was a one-sided massacre, only bursts of screams were heard from the woods from time to time, and it didn't take long for the woods to become dead silent, without any sound.

After a while, the Dark Arrow personnel headed by Cheng Jin, wearing black spiritual armor, slowly walked out of the woods, and everyone held a shining spiritual knife in their hands, and blood dripped down the blade from time to time.

Cheng Jin took the lead in approaching Tang Yin, holding the spiritual knife upside down, interposed and saluted, and whispered: "Sir, according to your meaning, no one will leave alive!"

"Yes!" Tang Yin smiled and nodded, without answering.

Seeing this, Cheng Jin was also smart enough not to dispel his spiritual armor and waited for Tang Yin's next order.

At this time, the leader who survived the caravan ran up to Tang Yin quickly, put one hand on his chest, bowed deeply to him, and said: "Thank you for your help, otherwise... we would all die in the hands of the sand bandits!"

Tang Yin's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hand!" Before he finished speaking, he drew out his scimitar with his right hand, pointed it at the neck of the caravan leader and stabbed it out.

flutter!

It can be said that this knife was beyond the expectations of everyone present. Not to mention the caravan leader's lack of reaction, even Xiaona and others on the side did not expect that he would kill the caravan.

There was no scream. Tang Yin's fast and fierce knife pierced the caravan leader's throat directly. The latter opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief. His body fell limply.

Without even looking at the corpse on the ground, Tang Yin turned his head, looked at Cheng Jin and others, and said quietly: "My order just now is to kill everyone, don't you understand?"

Cheng Jin was shocked. He thought that Tang Yin only wanted him to kill all the bandits, but he didn't expect that he would also kill the people in the caravan. He was stunned for a moment, and then said hurriedly: "I understand, sir!" He said. He quickly waved his hand to the assassins and shouted: "Kill! Leave no one behind!"

Cheng Jin's order was a devastating disaster for the remaining members of the caravan. The sand bandits were certainly terrifying, but they still had room to fight back. When the assassins came up to kill them, they didn't even have a chance to counterattack, and they could only hear heart-rending screams in their ears.

Dark Arrow had just completed a killing in the woods, and now it was launching a more brutal and bloody massacre in the oasis. The secret arrow personnel have no mercy. They are like killing machines. They only know how to act according to orders. They will never stop unless their superiors give orders to stop.

Of course, their cold-bloodedness is also related to their status as dark spiritual cultivators. It's not that practicing dark spiritual martial arts will affect one's character, but that it is affected by the external environment. Before they took refuge in Tang Yin, they were ostracized, suppressed and discriminated against, and gradually developed a cynical personality. When fighting against others, no matter whether the opponent is male or female, strong or weak, they can kill each other.

Dark Arrow was originally composed of such a group of people, and its cold and cruel style has continued.

Seeing the assassins slaughtering the people in the caravan, Xiaona couldn't stop her even if she wanted to. She quickly walked up to Tang Yin and asked in a trembling voice: "Yin, you... why did you kill them?"

Tang Yin took a deep look at Xiaona and didn't want to answer. He didn't need to explain anything to others, but under Xiaona's questioning and puzzled eyes, he sighed secretly and said, "These people already know I am a Fengren, and they are all businessmen traveling around the world. If this matter spreads, our visit to Duji will be meaningless! "

"Ah!" Xiaona, Brian and others really didn't expect this. After Tang Yin finished speaking, everyone understood why he ordered his men to kill him. It turned out to be to silence him.

Brian nodded in understanding, looked at the few remaining caravan members who were being hunted, and said slowly: "In order to keep it secret, we have no choice but to keep silent!"

Xiaona frowned and said, "But you will still be recognized by people when you arrive in Duji City. Can you still kill everyone who has seen you?"

Tang Yin smiled and said, "When we arrive in Duji City, who knows whether we are Feng people or Ning people?"

Xiaona then thought about it and felt that Tang Yin was right. There were indeed many Ning people going to Duji City to do business.

While they were talking, the hidden arrow personnel on the other side had killed all the people in the caravan. At this time, looking inside and outside the oasis, there were corpses everywhere. No one in the caravan attacked by the sand bandits was spared, and those who attacked the caravan were The sand bandits were all killed, and only Tang Yin and his group survived.

"Sir, there are no survivors!" Cheng Jin came back to give orders to Tang Yin.

At this time, Tang Yinfang said with a smile: "Well done!"

"Thank you for the compliment, sir!" After hearing Tang Yin's praise, Cheng Jin felt relieved, restored the spirit sword to its original shape, and at the same time dispelled the spirit armor on his body. He turned to look at the corpses on the ground and asked, "Sir, these corpses..."

Tang Yin looked at the sky and said quietly: "We don't have time to deal with this anymore. It will be dark soon!"

"Yes! Sir!" Cheng Jin nodded knowingly.

Tang Yin then said to his guards: "Pull the bodies away from the water source first and drag them all to the woods."

"Yes!" All the guards gave orders in unison.

The desert is hot, and if the body is soaked in water, it will soon rot, breed plague, and turn the rare fresh water in the desert into poisonous water. Even if Tang Yin does not consider others, he has to consider himself. After all, when he returned from Duji, he still had to think about himself. You have to pass by here, and you have to use the water source here for supplies.