Chapter 85: Great prophet (1/2)
Chapter 85—The Great Prophet
Although Han Jin and others ended the fighting in a short period of time, the casualties of the villagers were still very heavy. The bodies on the ground were almost fifty or sixty together, and no one could cover the corpse. God knows when vampires will appear?
Gradually picking up all the way, all the way to the line, Han Jin and others can not care whether those villagers can keep up, Lei Zhe introduced in detail, from here to the northwest about 150 miles, is the West City of the Bet League, With strong defenses, vampires should not dare to attack there. The focus now is to try to shorten the time spent on the road.
However, at this time of life and death, the villagers also broke out the potential, biting their teeth and following behind the team, from noon to dusk, only a few hundred people have been extended to a few miles long, sparsely pulled.
Stillberg and Little Joseph couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing Han Jin stopped to look back. Whether Han Jin was going to stop and rest, they sat down on the ground and gasped. Among the whole team, the most relaxed people are probably Lei Zhe and Julie. In order to ensure everyone's fighting power, they can no longer let others carry Lei Zhe on the road. Han Jin has released two wooden soldiers, so that the wooden man carries one and holds One is going forward, although it is a waste, but this time can not be carefully calculated.
The villagers who arrived in succession also sat down on the ground, and some even lay down directly, mourning.
”Here's here to rest today.” Xiannier whispered.
”It can only be like this.” Han Jin nodded and then slowly sat on the ground.
When the wooden man put Lei Zhe and Julie on the ground, his body shook and suddenly fell forward, and then disappeared without a trace. A grayish white woodcarving rolled into the grass, and Joseph’s eyes were quite strong. Ok, hurriedly jumped up and found the small woodcarving, and respectfully handed it to Hanjin.
Han Jin took over the woodcarving. The body of the tree demon is blue-green, and the wooden man is also the same. Now the small wood carving has turned grayish white, and it is covered with small cracks. It is only a pinch, and it emits a series of subtle cracks. In the terminology of the Daomen, the aura above has been consumed, and the small woodcarving has become a piece of dead wood.
”Throw it away, this thing is useless.” Han Jin smiled.
”Is that given to me?” Little Joseph asked a little embarrassed.
”What do you want it to do?” Han Jin glanced at the expectations of Joseph’s eyes. He faintly understood what he was, then took a wooden man from the space ring and swung his hand in the air a few times. A few new symbols, if it is released by himself, there is no need to make such troubles. If you give it to someone else, you have to add all the symbols: ”This is for you, take it.”
”Give me a message??” said Joseph, amazed and happy.
”Yeah.” Han Jin nodded. ”Did you learn magic with Sasou? Try to touch it with your mental strength.”
Little Joseph fixedly looked at the wooden man soldier, half awkward, and said with amazement: ”Yeah... there is a... very strange feeling! Really weird!!”
”Then you can already release it.”
”Thank you,” said Joseph, who was respectful and respectful.
Han Jin’s eyes turned and found that Stealberg’s face was full of envy, but he did not dare to come over and ask for it. Han Jin smiled: “Steelberg, come over, there is also one.”
Stilberg jumped up and said: ”Young Master!”
Han Jin took out a wooden man soldier and added the symbol to Tilberg: ”You don't have to teach you.”
”Well, Master, I will.” Stillberg carefully put the wooden man in his pocket.
”Cough...” Xiannier coughed, and when Han Jin looked over, her eyes narrowed to one side.
Looking down at Sunnier's eyes, Julie and Michelle were staring at Steigenberg and Little Joseph, and Han Jin could not help but sigh. Is this eating a big pot of rice?
”Beautiful, Michelle, come over, you also have a share.” Han Jin called.
”I don't have to, you protect me, I am safe.” A glimpse, then smiled.
“Who can guarantee that there is no negligence?” Han Jin said slowly: “In the critical moment, if we don’t have time to take the shot, you can save yourself.”
”You are welcome.” Siniel laughed. ”Raphael is right, afraid of an accident.”
Julie and Michelle are no longer allowed to push, and before Han entered, Han Jin put two modified soldiers in their hands.
”Raphael, what about me?” Moxie smiled and came over and put on Hanjin's shoulder to show the intimacy between the two people.
”Roll.” Han Jin is very happy to return.