C15 Chase

"Leader, quickly leave. We will stay behind to stop him!"

Not long after they fled, the figure of the horse that Tang Yi was riding came from behind. The remaining four archers all stopped their horses and said something to the leader. Without waiting for him to respond, they turned around and charged at Tang Yi as if they were facing death.

"Brothers, take care!" Tonight, they had paid a heavy price. They, who could have easily killed a late stage Holy Heart Stage warrior, were now almost completely wiped out, and seeing that their last four subordinates were already charging towards them, the leader simply threw down a few words before leaving on his horse.

As long as he was alive, he could take revenge.

This was a world where the strong were respected. If you were strong, then you took control of everything, and you were weak, then it was as if what happened tonight, even if you died, it would be a waste of your life. No one in this world would pity a weakling.

The short blade swept across the sky, and an archer at the very front was nailed to death. The bare-handed Tang Yi flew through the air, crossing a distance of more than ten meters, borrowing the momentum of the charging horses to crash into the three horses blocking the street.

The sound of the horse's roar resounded through half the street. That was the last cry of life. The archer sitting on the horse fell unsteadily from the fatal blow to the horse.

However, before his body even touched the ground, Tang Yi, who had already pulled out a short knife from the archer's body, dropped his butcher's knife like a demon. Blood spilled everywhere, and tonight, the twelfth enemy died in his hands.

Sensing the sound of strength breaking through the air behind him, Tang Yi's body twisted, allowing the Feather Arrow to brush past his hair. He quickly extended one hand to grab onto the reflection, the archer who was already prepared immediately jumped off his horse, barely dodging the Feather Arrow's life attack.

However, before his body could stand still, the archer felt a dangerous aura lock onto him. He subconsciously looked up and saw Tang Yi, whose eyes had turned red from killing, getting closer and closer to him. He wanted to block, but realized that his speed was too slow in the eyes of the warrior.

The sound of a sharp weapon entering his body was the last sound the archer could hear in this world. He slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The fourth archer saw that his three companions were killed in the blink of an eye. Although loyalty was very important, when faced with the issue of life and death, he realized that his unwavering loyalty caused a crack, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Too late!"

When the horses had just run less than ten meters away, Tang Yi's calm and emotionless voice that was filled with killing intent was heard. Tang Yi turned his head and saw that he had run to his side and wanted to use the Feather Arrow to kill him, but he found that his hands were out of control.

Stunned, the archer's eyes narrowed. The hand that was pulling the reins had left his body, and the only color in his eyes was the glint of the short blade. It was getting closer and closer to him.

He lifted his final left hand, wanting to use his bow and arrow to block the life-threatening attack of the short blade, but the short blade before him suddenly disappeared from his sight just as he was about to raise his bow and arrow. He was stunned for a moment, but then he felt an intense pain in his abdomen, and his body fell uncontrollably from the horse.

While struggling to stand up, the archer forcefully dispelled that thought, because Tang Yi was already standing in front of him with a short knife in his hand. Tang Yi had an indifferent expression as he said, "I'll give you a chance to answer my question.

"Ask, as long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you anything you ask."

Tang Yi's power had basically dispelled the archer's sense of resistance. He flusteredly expressed his loyalty, making Tang Yi cold and disdainful. He said coldly, "Who are you people? Who told you to kill me or our Miss?"

"That's … you really won't kill me?" The archer wanted to say something, but when he saw the short knife close by, he was worried that Tang Yi would kill him if he said it.

Before he finished his sentence, the short blade in Tang Yi's hand swung out sharply. His right hand, which was previously missing its wrist, had now lost its arm. The archer knew that he would be tortured to death if he didn't say anything now, "Don't kill me, I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you everything, don't touch me anymore."

"Don't bargain with me, losers don't have the right to speak." Tang Yi looked at the archer who was completely in control of his life and death with cold eyes. It wasn't because he was cold-blooded, but because over the years, the law of the jungle had made Tang Yi lose his innocent heart.

In this world, it was the most benevolent thing one could do to oneself as long as you were alive.

"I'm the Ma Clan's archer, it was the Patriarch who made us kill you." The archer saw Tang Yi's ruthlessness and no longer had the determination to bargain: "Because you made the Ma family lose all face in the Immortal Tracer Forest competition, the Patriarch wants us to hit you to regain some face."

"What I said was all true. Please don't kill me!"

"I'm sorry. I've given you a chance, but you still won't tell me the truth." Although what the archer said was reasonable, Tang Yi still smelled a conspiracy. Archers were a family that was based in a county or even a city. There was basically no doubt about their loyalty.

Although the archer in front of him appeared to be very weak and scared, Tang Yi could feel that he was not as scared as he was. At least, he felt that the archer was not flustered at all.

"Go to hell!" Just when Tang Yi was about to kill the person in front of him, the originally weak archer's eyes suddenly shot out a sharp look. A sharp knife appeared out of nowhere in his hand and stabbed towards Tang Yi's abdomen.

The moment when the hand holding the knife was about to put the knife into Tang Yi's abdomen, it was firmly held. Tang Yi's cold expression caused his last wrist to break and the archer could no longer endure the pain.

The next moment, a cold light flashed and the archer's voice came. Tang Yi slowly turned around and jumped on the horse with the dagger in his hand. When Tang Yi's figure completely disappeared, warm blood flowed out of the archer's throat and the archer slowly fell to the ground.

"What is this scoundrel doing? Is he not afraid of the enemy plotting something?"

After a while, Lee Yingying, who had caught up with them, also came to the scene. Looking at the four dead archers' corpses on the ground and the corpses that they had seen along the way, it was obvious that it was Tang Yi's doing. However, the environment they grew up in allowed Lee Yingying to get used to the conspiracy, thinking that Tang Yi might be in danger.

"Run, why aren't you running anymore?"

At this time on the road ahead, Tang Yi was already blocking the front of the leader and was sitting on the horse's back. Under the light of the moonlight, Tang Yi, who was covered in blood, didn't look like the unruly youth from before.

The leader was sure that this was the coldest look he had ever seen in his life. It was as if in his eyes, all living things were but ants.

"You killed them?" Although the leader knew that he was not a match for Tang Yi, the dignity he showed in the end allowed him to remain calm. Since Tang Yi appeared in front of him, it also meant that his brothers were dead.

"I should say … I even killed you."

Tang Yi put his short knife on the saddle on the horse and with a kick, his body shot out. Tang Yi put his short knife on the saddle on the horse and with a kick, his body shot out and with the circulation of his soul force, he attacked the leader with a pure white light.

Seeing such an expression, Tang Yi's body twisted and fell to the ground: "I'll give you a chance to live. Tell me your ultimate goal!"