The Black Impermanence cried out in pain and tumbled backward. He landed on the ground and took a few steps back before regaining his balance. He covered the wound on his right arm, his face pale.
The White Impermanence quickly went to his side and used the Frost Qi to freeze his wound.
The Black and White Impermanence, who had been famous for many years, were defeated by Yan Shiyi in just one move. The rumor that the two of them could defeat any expert on the Asura List was discredited.
"How ugly!" Yan Shiyi had already sheathed his saber. His eyes were full of contempt. "If you look in the mirror now, you will realize how ugly you are. If I were you, I would rather lie in a coffin for the rest of my life. I will spare your worthless life so that you can go back and train for a few more years. Let's see if you can take one move from me. "
"Yan Shiyi, a warrior can be killed but not humiliated!" The White Impermanence was furious.
With a cold laugh Yan Shiyi said, "It's a pity that what I saw were only two pieces of rotten wood, they would break if I stepped on them. They were mixed in the soil and I couldn't tell them apart. There was a lot of soil, but I didn't see any 'warriors'."
"You!" The White Impermanence was so angry that his chest was heaving.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go!" The Black Impermanence roared at the guards that crowded Vermilion Bird Street.
"Kill!" A general roared. The army surged up the city tower.
The space in the tower of the barbican was relatively small. When the guards rushed up the tower, it seemed to be filled with people. Among these people, the four strange humans who were tall, short, fat, and skinny were especially conspicuous.
Each of them took a corner with Yan Shiyi at the center, blocking all the guards outside. The beacon tower where Yan Shiyi was at was empty. There was no one behind it.
The tall demon waved the beast bone that could kill gods and destroy Buddhas. Wherever it went, it was like a roaring dragon or a tiger king coming down the mountain. Any touch would result in death or injury. Even more terrifying was that when he was idle, he would grab the severed limbs or corpses on the ground and gnaw on them, and he swallowed them into his stomach like they were delicious delicacies. The bloody scene was beyond imagination.
"Hahahaha!" Seeing that no one dared to charge again, he put the animal bone on his shoulder and laughed wildly. The half-chewed meat trembled in his mouth as if it was suffering.
Seeing this scene, all the guards felt a chill run from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. Their bodies were ice-cold.
Although the guards were all elites selected from the army, the sight of cannibalism was still a rare sight. It could be said that it was almost unheard of below the rank of a Tiger Commander. How many people would dare to rush in? Death was not scary. What was scary was being eaten alive. Looking at that Demon Dweller's appearance, perhaps his stomach was the abyss of hell? He was afraid that if he was eaten, he would never be able to reincarnate.
The rumor that the Yanshan Robber ate people was not groundless.
"He, he is a Desolate Man. Look at the mark on his chest!"
A general looked and saw that on the Demon Dweller's chest, below his collarbone, there was a tattoo in the shape of a fish the size of a jade pendant. The fish had a mouth full of sharp teeth. It did not look like a good creature. However, there was a deep scar on the fish's body, as if it had been cut in half.
The general was shocked. "He is the Yanshan Robber's Junior Commander, Ban Ba. Rumor has it that he is a Desolate Man who betrayed his tribe. I didn't expect it to be true." Then he said angrily, "The Yanshan Robber took in a Desolate Man. This is unforgivable!"
Hearing this, everyone could not help but roll their eyes. Wasn't what the Yanshan Robber was doing beheading people? Executing nine generations was already a light punishment. Taking in a Desolate Man was nothing.
Looking at the short one, he was holding a longbow in his hand. He flashed through the crowd, as if he was teleporting. He used the longbow to take people's heads skillfully and calmly. There were heads all over the ground, but none of them could rest in peace. It seemed that even if the longbow was not used as an arrow, it was still a top-notch killing weapon.
A Tiger Colonel, who was a second-grade martial artist, shouted angrily, "Get out of the way. Let me deal with him!" Then he waved his giant axe and rushed forward.
The short one somehow appeared on top of the wall. He looked down from above and slowly drew his bow. The only thing that was revealed was his eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle's.
Swoosh!
A shrill sound pierced through the air, piercing his eardrums. The arrow was so fast that it was almost impossible to see its trajectory.
Hu Xiao's breathing couldn't help but stagnate. His heart was filled with horror. He fiercely raised his giant axe in front of the door. First, an irresistible force shook his arm, and then, with a cracking sound, the axe actually cracked. That terrifying Soul Chasing Arrow had pierced through the axe and his heart. It still had enough strength left to deeply pierce into the chest of a guard behind him.
He did not expect that he could not even block a single arrow.
"Hundred Steps … Piercing the Poplar … Lu Bai Chuan …" His body fell to the ground, kicking up a lot of dust.
Killing a second-grade martial artist did not change the look in the short one's eyes. It was as if he had just killed an ordinary person.
Looking at the fat man behind the short one, he did not even look at the attacks coming from all directions. He dodged them with agility that did not match his fat body. From time to time, he glanced at the people attacking him, then fiddled with his golden abacus and muttered,
"Looking at your face, you used to be a rich man. Unfortunately, your family declined and you could only join the army to make a living. You have two sons and a daughter. The eldest was born in the year of Sixty Years, the second was born in the year of Bing Yin, and the youngest was born in the year of Xu Chen. When your daughter was born, your wife died from excessive blood loss … "
The general was shocked. "How do you know?"
The fat man laughed. "I also know that you will bleed to death soon."
The general's eyes suddenly bulged, and then blood began to bleed from his orifices. He covered his neck and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out. He just fell to the ground like that, breathless.
Looking at the thin man, he did not move at all. The silver silk draped over his shoulders would occasionally stretch out like a poisonous snake. Every time it attacked, one or two people's faces would turn blue and purple, and they would foam at the mouth as they fell to the ground dead.
With these four ferocious gods, no one could get close to Yan Shiyi.
The people of the Military Council hid in the distance and saw this, and they all had ugly expressions.
Their biggest goal in coming to Yongling this time was, of course, revenge. Seeing their enemy showing off in front of them, how could they feel good?
Shi Gandang cursed angrily, "F * ck them! Second Master Instructor, are we just going to stand here and do nothing? "
The handsome youth looked at Yan Shiyi from afar and praised, "I didn't expect such a beautiful person to exist in this world. He is almost on par with me."
"You damned ladyboy, get away from me!" Shi Gandang glared at him in disgust.
The handsome youth said, "Beauty is beauty because of appreciation. Appearance comes from the heart. The reason why you are ugly is because you do not know how to appreciate. The communication between the heart and the soul is the way to reach the supreme realm. Shi Tou, it's not that I want to say this, but if you're always like this and don't know how to comprehend, then one day, you'll vanish in the boundless mortal world, and not even a ripple will arise, and not even a trace will be left behind. "
"All of you, shut up!" Lu Xian said coldly, then turned to Qin Guanyue, "Second Master, killing Yan Shiyi will definitely lead to the Yan Dragon Slayer. Please do it!"
His teacher died in the hands of the Yan Dragon Slayer. No matter what, he had to take revenge.
Qin Guanyue was a man who looked to be in his thirties. His face was pale and beardless, and his long hair fell over his shoulders. He wore a light-colored long gown, and his appearance was very simple. His expression was cold, like a cold and hard stone.
He just nodded and disappeared in a flash.
Lu Xian glanced at Shi Gandang and the others and said, "Second Master, deal with Yan Shiyi. I will go kill those four beasts. You stay here and protect the young master. Don't let anyone take advantage of you. — Especially you, Shi Tou. If you dare to be impulsive, see how I will deal with you! "
"I know, I know!" Shi Gandang said in a muffled voice.
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