Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

The rear courtyard of the Prince Ruyang's mansion.

The sounds of fighting and killing reverberated through the sky. Yang Tao sidestepped, trying to evade the attacks of the Xuanming Elders, but how could their attacks be so easily avoided?

Swish, swish…

A series of sounds of air being torn apart rang out, and the archers standing on the surrounding walls seized the opportunity to shoot the arrows in their hands.

The Star Fury in his hand quickly slashed towards the hands of the Xuanming Elders, but this meant he had no way to dodge the arrows coming from all directions.

However, the defense provided by his equipment meant that even if crossbow bolts hit him, they wouldn't cause too much damage.

A crossbow bolt hit Yang Tao, causing him to lose more than ten points of health.

The Xuanming Elders coordinated with great precision. Lu Zhangke deflected Star Fury with a palm strike, while Hebi Weng seized the opportunity to strike Yang Tao's chest with a palm.

Yang Tao felt a chilling aura surge into his body. This was clearly the Xuanming Elders' signature move, the Xuanming Divine Palm.

“As expected, there's strength in numbers!”

As his words fell, two starfish flew straight towards the Xuanming Elders.

Yang Tao slightly circulated the Nine Yang Divine Skill, easily dissolving the Xuanming true energy within his body, and even strengthening his Nine Yang true energy a bit.

“This Nine Yang Divine Skill is indeed the nemesis of Xuanming true energy…”

Yang Tao looked at the Xuanming Elders, now feeling like these two were a treasure.

Although they were a bit ugly, they were definitely useful.

Yang Tao waved Star Fury again, and a Fallen Star descended.

Lu Zhangke, already prepared, dodged the Fallen Star's attack, but he didn't dodge the hand grenade Yang Tao threw over.

The hand grenade exploded the moment it touched Lu Zhangke, and the powerful impact left his arm mangled.

Yang Tao frowned slightly: 'This… if he doesn't have a hand, can he still unleash the Xuanming Divine Palm? I shouldn't accidentally ruin him…'

Lu Zhangke clutched his arm and quickly retreated to Hebi Weng's side, but Hebi Weng wasn't having an easy time either. He couldn't hit that strange thing in the sky at all.

Moreover, the impact of this strange thing was very strong, and he had to deal with it carefully, or he would be injured if he was hit.

Yang Tao threw out a large number of hand grenades again, but this time his target was the soldiers on the wall.

Swish ~

A streak of sword light came, and Zhao Min rushed up with bloodshot eyes, looking like she was fighting for her life.

“Prepare to die.”

Clearly, her father's injury had provoked her.

Yang Tao still wore that playful smile on his face, but it was so hateful in Zhao Min's eyes.

“Anxious, anxious! Isn't it just a dad? At worst, you can call me one, and I'll answer!”

While parrying Zhao Min's attacks, Yang Tao also mocked her, in order to make Zhao Min's attacks become chaotic.

Sure enough, Zhao Min, who was usually proud and arrogant, had never suffered such humiliation.

“You…”

Now she couldn't wait to skin Yang Tao alive, her eyes fixed on Yang Tao, and the long sword in her hand became even more fierce.

On the other side, the Xuanming Elders were also not having an easy time. Not only did they have to be careful of the starfish's attacks, but stars also fell from the sky from time to time.

Even if they had profound internal strength, they couldn't withstand such consumption.

At this time, another expert joined the battle, a bald-headed man with long hair over his shoulders, a burly figure, and his face covered with crisscrossing scars.

It was Fan Yao, the Ming Cult's spy in Prince Ruyang's mansion.

After the disappearance of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, in order to eliminate hidden dangers for the Ming Cult, he did not hesitate to disfigure his handsome face and tried to sneak into Prince Ruyang's mansion, posing as a mute, renaming himself "Bitter Toutuo", teaching and guiding Princess Zhao Min's martial arts in the Wangfu, waiting for an opportunity to act.

As the Right Emissary of the Ming Cult, Bitter Toutuo's strength was very powerful, and Yang Tao instantly felt great pressure.

Seeing that Yang Tao was already a turtle in a jar, Zhao Min couldn't help but have a bold idea in her heart, and said while attacking:

“If you surrender, I will let bygones be bygones today!”

Zhao Min had been recruiting capable people and strangers from the Jianghu. Although Yang Tao's internal strength was not very strong, his combat ability was simply beyond common sense.

And there were also various strange and bizarre methods.

Especially the exploding thunderbolt bombs.

If they could be mass-produced, then the Yuan army would no longer have to worry about those rebels.

Yang Tao couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything, mainly because Fan Yao was suppressing him too hard.

'Damn, this Fan Yao's strength is indeed powerful…'

Seeing that Yang Tao didn't speak, Zhao Min continued: "You have nowhere to escape now, you can only surrender if you want to live."

As her words fell, Yang Tao suddenly crashed into the Heaven-Reliant Sword in her hand.

This sudden scene made Fan Yao and Zhao Min stop.

Zhao Min looked at the Heaven-Reliant Sword that passed through Yang Tao's chest, and her face showed an expression of 'Are you trying to scam me?'

Terraria characters will have a blood-spurting effect after being injured, and it is even more exaggerated when they die, as if a bomb is stuffed inside the body.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Suddenly, Yang Tao stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Min's wrist.

“Hehe, I caught you, you're going to suffer.”

“Give it to me, the Heaven-Reliant Sword.”

Saying that, Yang Tao used force, and Zhao Min groaned in pain and let go of her hand.

Yang Tao immediately put the Heaven-Reliant Sword into his backpack, gently pulled Zhao Min in front of him, and then pinched her neck with his hand.

When Yang Tao grabbed Zhao Min's wrist, Bitter Toutuo rushed up, but unfortunately, he was one step too late.

“Don't move, I'm a bit timid.”

Except for the Xuanming Elders who were still being chased and beaten by the starfish, the entire courtyard instantly became quiet.

Chaghan Timur was being helped away because he was in a coma, and apart from Zhao Min, there was no one here who could make decisions.

Zhao Min kept struggling.

“Let me go!!”

Yang Tao lowered his head slightly and glanced at Zhao Min, chuckling and saying: “Don't say such naive words, also, if I didn't want the Xuanming Elders.”

“You would all be dead!”

The originally struggling Zhao Min suddenly stiffened and didn't move, her face turning red.

“It's okay, you can continue to twist, it doesn't hurt people, you can touch it if you don't believe me.”

He has a wife, but he is not a monk.

Yang Tao's words made Zhao Min tremble a little. Although she was considered a Jianghu daughter, she had never seen such a battle.

Looking at the crowd in the field, Yang Tao smiled and said: "Hand over the Xuanming Elders, I can guarantee the safety of your princess."

“Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying flowers with a heavy hand.”

At this time, a female voice with a hint of majesty came from behind the crowd.

“Okay, as long as you can let go of Minmin, the Xuanming Elders can be handed over to you.”

The crowd automatically separated, and a woman who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Min walked out from behind, with a worried expression on her face, but she didn't lose her composure.

“Someone, tie up the Xuanming Elders.”

The Xuanming Elders, whose noses and faces were swollen from being smashed by the starfish: “? ? ? ”

Have they been sold?

Then, seeing the madam's cold eyes, the Xuanming Elders didn't speak, because the surrounding soldiers all looked at them.

The cold arrowheads exuded a chilling cold light.

They were not Yang Tao and did not have the confidence to leave under such a battle.

Moreover, if they really offended Prince Ruyang, then their fate would naturally become extremely miserable.

Yang Tao looked at the woman who spoke and nodded in satisfaction, saying: “Madam is really generous.”