Tiger Wings

This was the second time Zhuo Hanyang saw such a beautiful scene. The first time he was in a semi-comatose state of ischemia, the shocking shouts and colorful lights condensed into the last scene in his retina.

This time it is so clear, but it is matched with a broader stage.

Cang Yuyang has never been a good match for musical instruments, and the singing voice that is occasionally revealed makes even Zhuo Hanyang feel ashamed. Such a person, when glued together with an elegant instrument like the qin, becomes a It was a strange sight.

Especially when that person was wearing an armor thicker than a cotton coat, the Qin was like a toy that should be out of place, but he couldn't laugh.

No matter how hard it is for anyone to laugh, when the first ray of sunlight hit the swooping black dragon, after laying the groundwork for the beginning, everyone seemed to be an alarm clock when the time came, passing by the crowded enemy army within seconds .

There is no lingering, the eyes of swearing to the death and the sharp blade shining with cold light are like a curse to urge everyone to go mad.

Only forward, not backward.The notes gradually faded, black blood poured down, and the soldiers in dark armor fell heavily at their feet, their demonic eyes were blood-colored with unwillingness.

The black blood couldn't stain the pale face, and the flying fingers played a deadly attack.

There is as much death as there is longing.

The man from the demon world with his bloodthirsty eyes narrowly escaped, the sharp black blade approached him, and then he remained motionless as if he was doomed.Cang Yuyang withdrew the crystal strings of her five fingers, pulled them out with force, like Ye Tan that flashed in the night, but the fragrance was short-lived.The scent passed by in a flash, but the pupils were frozen into a permanent scene.

Hundreds of thousands of troops poured in like a flood, and the tall and strong gate crumbled like a piece of paper, and then cracked old lines like crying under countless weapons.

Then the first group of people fell to the ground with a bang, and the position of the heart was passed in. They died in an instant and fell in the next second. No one could see clearly who made it and when, but everyone looked in the same direction with aspirations. Then in the next second, he squeezed into the raging crowd with the momentum of jackals, tigers and leopards.

Zhuo Hanyang's voice was particularly loud: "Whoever kills the most tonight, I'll buy him a drink!"

Human life is but a tool for gambling, and so is the ultimate boldness on the battlefield.

There are as many lives as there are people. This is common sense, but here, people and life can be separated. Compared with life, the dead and the living are two ends. The dead fall down, and the living drag them up. Fend off more knives and guns.

The blood couldn't be distinguished from each other. After Cang Yuyang dealt with the enemies around him, with a slight sweep of his eyes, he saw several dark figures approaching Lia quickly.

It's too late to remind, the string is like a silver thread, it is the best weapon, killing people invisible.

Occasionally, two of them escaped by chance and turned their heads to look at Cang Yuyang, showing ferocious smiles.

"Cang Yuyang, long time no see."

The side of the face that was slightly turned sideways was a black horse-chopping knife, and the man who came suddenly clicked his tongue twice, then retracted the knife regretfully, his scarlet tongue licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and then frowned slightly: " Really, it's the smell I hate."

Cang Yuyang didn't speak, and his eyes without any waves made Roman angry.

"Is this what it looks like to see an old friend?"

Cang Yuyang's tone was calm: "If you are friends, get out of here now."

Roman was choked all of a sudden, of course he couldn't get away, but what made him strange was Cang Yuyang's attitude, which was more ruthless than before, looking at him was no different from looking at the low-level monster next to him of.

This undoubtedly made Roman very annoyed. He suddenly remembered something and pretended to look around: "Why didn't I see your father, last time it ruined our good business, this time..."

Roman's eyes widened in an instant, and his fingers lightly wiped his neck, the blood turned purple.

He was injured so quickly, he squinted his eyes, and the huge saber was flickering brightly and darkly.

Cang Yuyang's tone was more flexible and cold than the transparent string in his hand: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill you."

What is flexible is the tone of reminder, what is cold is the eyes.Roman didn't hesitate, Cang Yuyang's every shot had only one purpose, and that was to harvest life.

From the arena to the battlefield, it was unexpected for Roman to change so quickly. He felt that things had gone off the rails. He prepared with all his strength to see the opponent's failed begging for forgiveness to wash away the previous humiliation, but he found out in the moment of meeting. The other party is no longer what it used to be.

There is no victory or defeat, not even life or death.

Roman hadn't felt this way for a long time, Cang Yuyang's eyes were so indifferent that he couldn't see any concern, he just took the flexible silk thread, cut it from the neck, from the abdomen, from the elbow, from the most flexible part of the body, concise Severely take away the maximum combat power.

A silver cold light filled his eyes, and for a moment, Roman suddenly thought he saw his master.

This was an insult to the lord, Roman returned to his senses, and the banter was finally replaced by a complete murderous look.

The difference between demons and humans is that demons are much crazier than most people, and demons like Roman, who are invincible in the demon world, quickly find something more exciting than revenge. He wants to see Cang Yuyang's stern face was stained with blood.

When Roman went all out, Cang Yuyang immediately felt the greatest pressure.Pointy ears, brown skin, bloodthirsty eyes, complete demonization, the power is incomparable.

Zhan Ma Dao Zhan Feng Po Kong, his body seemed to be pierced by needles, not to mention his naked face, blood was streaming down, and his vision was all red.

The saber is cut from top to bottom, piercing from left to right, bulging, the strings between millimeters are completely useless to this big guy, and the Roman dance is so impenetrable, Cang Yuyang was soon forced to retreat. A few steps, but that's not the worst.

"Ria!"

Zhuo Hanyang's voice-changed roar was like thunder, and Riya's voice was equally hoarse and dry: "Mind yourself!"

Cang Yuyang could almost imagine the heart-piercing appearance of the former, and the deep smile hidden under the frowning and serious appearance of the latter.

Lia never knew that Zhuo Hanyang always laughed the most when he was around, no matter it was safe or dangerous.

"Where are you looking?" Roman smiled, and glanced thoughtfully, a slogan leisurely swayed from the corner of his wicked lips, Cang Yuyang immediately felt the aura that was originally scattered around suddenly surround him.

It was too late to even scream, Xiansi fell at the same time with the wind of the knife, and the face that turned around was firm.The moment the blood ran across his shoulders, Cang Yuyang just smiled with satisfaction at the fallen figure surrounded by the Riyas.

"I really want to die." Looking at the blood on the knife very fascinated, Roman could hardly take his eyes off the beautiful color: "I thought you had changed, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

Unexpectedly, Cang Yuyang replied this time.

"I also thought you would be smarter this time, but I didn't expect that you still like to pretend to be smart."

This is Roman's sore foot. The Herris he played was discovered by Cang Yuyang and Lia almost at the first sight, and their joint acting made him a hurdle. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, it is undeniable. , to some extent, he was played by two human beings who always thought they were stupid and ignorant.In particular, Cang Yuyang hurt him again and again.

This is simply unforgivable, but everything will come to an understanding tonight.Roman thought happily, and then saw a smile on Cang Yuyang's raised face.

"Do you also know that you can't survive tonight?" The fragility of human beings lies in the fact that they can always sacrifice themselves for some insignificant things, such as friendship and love, that has always been a joke.

No matter how strong Cang Yuyang is, he only needs anyone here to drag him to death.

Look, it's this kind of stupid kindness. Since you want to persist, I will help you.The saber that was raised high was powerful, and Roman watched with some enjoyment that the blade was getting closer and closer to the face that became more and more disgusting. He could almost imagine the beauty of the smooth skin incision and the shattered skull. The voice, and the person in front of him will fall down dripping with blood, becoming an insignificant stroke of his military exploits.

The Lord said that he would not die so easily, but Roman didn't believe it, he was just a person with some skill, even a god could kill him.

However, no sound of expectation came out. After a moment of stunned, Roman felt a slight coolness on his neck, and then his head flew out in the air.Something spewed out, and the boy's voice was cold, with an objective evaluation: "You are too anxious."

So I didn't realize that the person in front of me was no longer real, but just a phantom.This was due to Cang Yuyang's bold assumption that Roman didn't understand self-cultivation, and his habitual thinking killed people. Once it was determined that what he used was magic fighting energy from the mainland, a small trap became the key to deciding the outcome.

Cang Yuyang couldn't say he was relieved, turned around, the city gate had already been breached, but was blocked by soldiers who resisted to the death on the narrow staircase, red knives went in and red knives came out, red-eyed people abounded everywhere.

Several monsters glanced at Roman's half-dead body on the ground, showing fear, and then permanently froze on their terrifying faces.

Cang Yuyang withdrew his hand and sprinkled a series of regular traces.

The smell of blood is very pungent, but under the numb senses, it is looking forward to getting stronger, as if that is the only way to prove that he is still alive!