Chapter 843

Damn it, do you really think you can predict the future? Nie Ze sneered in his heart, nodding his head repeatedly as if he were watching a joke, and said, "I hope Commander Ren can break Feng Jun's 'trap'!"

Ren Fang knew that Nie Ze didn't believe what he said, so he didn't care. He took a few guards and went to the tower at the camp gate to observe Jinyang's layout.

That night, the three thousand elites selected by Ren Fang quietly sneaked out of the military camp and entered the city outside Jinyang.

The three thousand soldiers of the Sichuan-Zhen Alliance Army are mainly Zhen soldiers. Not only are they from Orions and are proficient in traps, but they are also veterans who have been in the army for many years. They are rich in experience and are strong and strong.

If Ren Fang thought about it, if they sneaked into the city, even if they couldn't destroy all the traps, they would at least be able to destroy the traps on their own side of the camp, but things didn't progress that way at all.

He sent people to destroy the trap. At the same time, Tang Yin quietly left the city with more than 20 secret agents headed by Cheng Jin and lurked in the houses outside the city wall. Tang Yin did not expect that the other party would send troops to destroy the trap set by his side. Instead, he wanted to take a look at the layout of the Sichuan-Zhen coalition camp to see if there was any opportunity for his side.

This vast area of ​​private houses outside the Jinyang City Wall has become a natural barrier for the Feng Army and the Sichuan and Zhen Allied Forces.

Tang Yin, Cheng Jin and others are all dark spiritual cultivators. At night, with so many private houses as cover, they are like a fish in water. There are more than 20 people, and their figures appear and disappear, just like ghosts.

They were walking forward. Tang Yin's ears and eyes were the sharpest. He paused for a moment before using his shadow to drift into a house. Everyone in Anjian reacted quickly, following Tang Yin, whoosh, whoosh, and they all followed into the courtyard.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Cheng Jin cautiously walked up to Tang Yin and asked in a low voice.

Tang Yin squinted his eyes with a faint light and said, "There is someone ahead."

"Ah?" Cheng Jin was surprised and said with a frown, "Could it be that the enemy wants to attack the city at night?"

Tang Yin shook his head and said, "Who knows, you and your brothers are waiting for me here. I'll go check it out first."

Cheng Jin hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to go alone?"

"It's okay! I'm just inquiring, but I have to fight the enemy head-on!" As he spoke, Tang Yin released black mist from his body, and then disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already outside the hospital. Sometimes he used his shadow to drift, sometimes he stalked with furry waist, and moved forward quietly.

Tang Yin has night eyes, and for him there is no difference between night and day. When he was about to approach the other party, he climbed onto the roof of a two-story attic, lay down on the edge of the eaves, and looked down.

Since the opponents did not gather together, but spread out, he could not confirm the number of enemies. Just when he wanted to sneak deeper, two unarmored soldiers wearing black clothes walked into his place. This yard. I saw these two people, raising their legs high and setting their feet lightly, looking around a few times every step they took.

The corners of Tang Yin's mouth raised in a sneer, and he secretly thought, let's start with you two! He stretched his hands to his lower back and pulled out two purple scimitars. As the spiritual energy emitted from his palms, the purple blades immediately turned into pure black. Tang Yin did not attack immediately, but stared at the two people below, shooting out the light like a wild beast seeing its prey.

When the two of them reached a sufficiently hidden place, Tang Yin suddenly used Shadow Drift and appeared silently behind the two Zhen soldiers. Almost at the same time he appeared, his double swords also stabbed fiercely. Through the other person's chest. The two soldiers didn't make any screams, they just opened their mouths, but the fire of darkness was already burning in their bodies, and the two corpses fell softly. At the same time, white spiritual mist erupted from the two of them. Float out.

As Tang Yin inhaled, the spiritual mist floating in the air also entered his body. He closed his eyes and sat against the wall. Soon, through the memories of the two soldiers, Tang Yin also understood the other party's intentions.

Ren Fang is really powerful. He can actually tell that his side has set up an ambush in a house outside the city without any investigation. He is so shrewd and terrifying! Tang Yin knew everything he wanted to know, and without any further delay, he dragged the two corpses to a hidden place, then returned with a shadow drift to join Cheng Jin and others.

Tang Yin left quickly and came back quickly. Seeing that the king was back, An Jian and others who stayed in the courtyard gathered around him. Cheng Jin asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what's going on? Is the enemy going to attack at night?"

"Haha!" Tang Yin chuckled and said, "The enemy does not want to attack at night, but wants to destroy the traps set up by our army outside the city at night."

"Oh!" After hearing this, Cheng Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he asked strangely: "Did the enemy find out so quickly that our army had set up a trap outside the city?"

"No, Ren Fang guessed it by himself." Tang Yin looked around at the crowd, stretched out three fingers, and said with a smile: "The enemy army dispatched a total of three thousand people, all of whom are experienced veterans who were born in Orion. Everyone, we are here tonight How about just letting them have no return?”

Everyone in Hidden Arrow looked at each other in confusion, not quite understanding what the king meant. Cheng Jin asked curiously: "What the king means..."

Tang Yin smiled sinisterly and said, "Kill them all!"

Most of the hidden arrows were cold-blooded spiritual cultivators who killed without blinking an eye, but after hearing Tang Yin's words, everyone still trembled in their hearts. We only have more than 20 people on our side, but the other side has 3,000 people. How easy is it to kill them all?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the smile on Tang Yin's face deepened and he asked: "What? Do you think you can't do it? Don't forget, you are all dark-type spiritual cultivators who can kill just three people with a hundred dark-type spiritual cultivators. What does a thousand enemy troops mean?"

Hearing Tang Yin's question, everyone's fighting spirit was aroused. They were not worried that they could not beat the opponent, but they were afraid that if they made a sound, they would alert the opponent and attract a large group of enemy troops. Everyone said, "We will do whatever the king says."

"Yes!" Tang Yin stretched his muscles and bones a few times and said, "Today we will compete to see who has taken the most enemy military cards. Those who have more than 100 will be rewarded, and those who have less will not be punished. However, whoever makes the enemy shout and alarms the other party will be severely punished. What do you think?"

No one would think that they are weaker than others, let alone the outstanding dark spiritual practitioners such as Anjian? Including Cheng Jin. Everyone rubbed their fists and nodded in response: "Yes, king!"

Tang Yin's raised mouth corners revealed the excitement before bloodthirsty, his eyes shot out a terrifying light, and he shouted softly: "Go!" While speaking, he had already flashed out. The Dark Arrows also used Shadow Drift. More than 20 people disappeared in the blink of an eye. The courtyard that was full of people just now suddenly became empty.

The night is the world of dark spiritualists. Shadow Drift is completely unrestricted and can move at will, making them no different from the demons in the dark night.

Tang Yin had already absorbed the souls of two Zhen soldiers in advance and had some understanding of the enemy's deployment. This time he sneaked faster, sometimes on the roof, sometimes under the wall, and quickly approached the enemy.

When he walked to a street corner, he noticed that there were several enemy soldiers coming in front of him. Without thinking, he used Shadow Drift to flash into the courtyard next to him. What Tang Yin didn't expect was that there was someone in this courtyard. After appearing, Tang Yin happened to meet the other party.

This situation made Tang Yin and the other party stunned, but he reacted very quickly and rushed to the enemy in just one step.

There was an extra person in the courtyard that was originally empty. This was too scary for the Sichuan soldier who had never seen a dark spiritualist.

After a short moment of daze, the Sichuan soldier instinctively opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but his mouth was open, but the scream did not come out. It turned out that Tang Yin's palm had pinched his throat like an iron clamp.

Huh!

The dark fire was born in Tang Yin's palm, and the Sichuan soldier's body trembled violently. Then, his pupils dilated, his face was ashen, and his body softened.

Tang Yin pinched the corpse's neck and did not let go immediately. Instead, he carried him to the gate of the courtyard and listened quietly to the footsteps outside.

The footsteps of the Sichuan soldiers coming from the street corner were very light, but they could not escape Tang Yin's ears. From the movement, the other party seemed to be coming to the house where he was. He held his breath, slowly put the corpse in his hand on the ground, and then drew out his double swords to spiritualize it.

"Xiaochu, have you finished checking here?"

The Sichuan soldiers walked to the gate of the courtyard and looked inside and called softly.

In the dark courtyard, several Sichuan soldiers could not see anything clearly. They asked twice, but no one answered. The one who shouted could not help but muttered in a low voice: "Strange! Xiaochu entered this courtyard, how could there be no one?"

"Could it be that he left first?" Another Sichuan soldier guessed randomly.

"Could it be that there was an accident? Let's go in and take a look!" As the voice was spoken, four Sichuan soldiers slowly approached from outside. At this time, Tang Yin was very close to them, only separated by a door, but the four people's attention was all in the courtyard, and no one looked behind the door.

Not knowing whether there would be a trap in the courtyard, the four people walked very slowly, two in front and two in the back, carefully moving towards the main room inside.

Just as they walked in, the door behind was slowly pushed open, and in the shadow behind the door, two green dots flashed with strange light.

Tang Yin quietly walked out from behind the door, approached the back of the two Sichuan soldiers, and stretched and gently handed the double swords to the necks of the two at the same time.

His knife was pitch black, without even a cold glow. It was not until the dark fire on the blade was about to burn the skin of the two Sichuan soldiers that the two men noticed it. They both stopped at the same time, lowered their eyes, and looked at the black knife across their necks in shock and horror.

Before they could react, Tang Yin added force to his wrists and ruthlessly cut the throats of the two men with his two knives. The dark fire instantly devoured the essence of the two men's bodies, melting it into spiritual energy and floating into the air.

As the two men fell forward, Tang Yin stepped forward again, and the blade pierced the back of the necks of the two Sichuan soldiers in front of him, and the tip of the knife protruded from their throats.