Chapter 65： gift (1/2)

In the eyes of hundreds of killings, Han Jin’s figure suddenly shrank down to the ground, like an unfortunate person who was caught in a swamp. The spurred long sword passed over Hanjin and flew straight into the distance.

Oh... a chuckle, this is the last gift that Han Jin left for them, but all the knights felt a creepy cold, without having to express them in clear language. They realized that this thing has not yet Finished, it will not end.

”What is this magic?” a knight exclaimed.

”What the **** is it doing? Give me up, get up!” The middle-aged knight roared and jumped up: ”Catch ahead! Fast!!”

”Adult, should you send someone to report to the general?”

”If you want to die, you will go back!” said the middle-aged knight, who gnawed his teeth and then stumbled and ran to the 'hostage'. The knife had penetrated into the 'hostage' eye. This kind of injury could not be saved. The middle-aged knight thought of his future and thought of his family. He couldn’t help but mourn: ”Ah...”

The night wind swept across the gloomy mountains, and the faint starlight blew down, putting a layer of cold coat on the earth, as if reminding the world, it was about to go to the winter.

A large piece of yellow wormwood swayed weakly, and it seemed to be unbearable for the end of the autumn. A figure was drilled from the wormwood. His appearance was extremely abrupt. To be exact, he was drilled from the ground.

Han Jin used to be very gentle and very gentle. Now, the whole person has become a sharp-edged blade. Although his face is still harmlessly smiling, his eyes have become extraordinarily dark. The wind exudes a chill of light, like two gems from hell.

Han Jin looked around and saw a few steps on the avenue covered with ruts and horseshoe prints. He observed for a moment and then ran to the north.

In the process of running, Han Jin made a few strokes in the air with a very fast speed, and gave a low voice: ”Dise!”

Han Jin’s momentum suddenly changed. Every time his toes point to the ground, the whole person will shoot out like a sharp arrow, shoot out seven or eight meters, the speed will slow down and fall, then the toes will point again. It became a sharp arrow again.

In his chest, it is all killing. Since the world is trying to stop him, hurt him, or even kill him, he doesn't need any scruples. He has a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye! This will be his guideline.

Han Jin is not a person who likes impulsiveness. He has to think twice about doing anything. The four mantles made by the large amount of earth elements he has taken for 30 days are the magic weapon he relied on to escape. He has already used one. Zhang, he has three chances to escape, he is not afraid!

Han Jin’s figure is like a fast-moving kite. Although there is a slow process in the end, the overall speed is not much worse than the free running horse. The caravan was loaded with armor and weapons. The car was printed deep and deep. As a former private detective who was good at finding all kinds of clues, he would not lose his eyes when he closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, a sly black line jumped into his eyes, Han Jin stabilized his body shape, observed the situation around him, and then inserted it straight from the wilderness.

The people of the caravan did not realize the danger, they were still talking and laughing, some were talking about how much income they could earn, and some were sorry for the two women, because they did not have the opportunity to play, of course, there was nothing to be a pity. .

Han Jinfu was in the grass, waiting for the caravan to pass. He knew who the caravan guards were talking about, Julie and Hilna. The kind of sly and teasing tone made his murder more intense.

The first carriage approached Han Jin. Han Jin quietly took out a wooden man soldier. He just wanted to release it, but suddenly he stopped. He was kneeling on the ground, just to sense a slight vibration. Did the knight come over?