Hum! Tang Yin sneered in his heart. What he wanted was such an effect. He slowly retracted his spear and threw it to the ground.

"Ah?" The soldiers in silver armour were surprised and doubted whether there was something wrong with his brain. With so many of his own side, he threw away his weapons. Isn\'t it waiting for death?!

With a spear in hand, the people were still afraid of Tang Yin. Now he threw the spear away, and the soldiers thought the opportunity had come. A burly soldier in silver armor roared and took the lead in the attack. He held a knife in both hands, held it high above his head, and slashed it fiercely at Tang Yin\'s head.

Tang Yin was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry to dodge. He watched the steel knife hanging in the strong wind. He opened his fist slightly on one side and hung on his legs. A black flame was born in the palm of his hand. At first, it was only the size of a marble, but in the blink of an eye, it spread to the whole palm of his hand. Because the black flame was too strange, he looked coldly, It was as if his palm was shrouded in a black fog.

The soldier who made the knife didn\'t see this. His attention was focused on Tang Yin\'s head. He just wanted to chop him away with a knife.

When the blade was less than three inches from Tang Yin\'s forehead, the latter finally moved. His body was like a loach. He moved out half a foot horizontally, no more or less. He could avoid the edge and attack again without waiting for the other party to close the knife. Tang Yin leaned forward and squeezed the man\'s face, and the flame in the palm of his hand was like a fire in the face of fuel and covered his whole body along the man\'s face.

Hoo!

The black fire burned the soldier\'s body in an instant. With the crisp sound of clang, armor and weapons scattered on the ground, and the man has disappeared out of thin air, not even his hair left. The burned (meat) body turned into a light black fog, as if there was life. The fog decomposed into countless smoke strands, and penetrated into Tang Yin\'s body along the (hair) holes around him.

Quiet! The whole battlefield suddenly quieted down. The silver armor soldiers stared at it and opened their mouths, but forgot to breathe. A great living man was "changed" by Tang Yin. The wonders in front of him, let alone haven\'t seen them, haven\'t even heard of them. They even suspected that Tang Yin used witchcraft or magic, and a strong sense of fear ran from the soles of his feet to his hair.

They didn\'t know that Tang Yin\'s use of black flame was the most difficult and basic skill in dark Lingwu - dark fire. Burn soldiers\' bodies and turn them into Reiki for self absorption. That\'s the essence of the fire of darkness