Chapter 95： wide awake (1/2)

Chapter 95: Sober

In the roar of the roar, the middle-aged knight rushed out of the courtyard door. He had already abandoned the war horse. Only one person and one sword shot into Han, and Han Jin smashed his hand to play a ray, and then his body shape moved back.

The lightnings released by the magician were mostly distorted, and the lightning rifle released by Han Jin, the electric light was falling straight from the air, hitting the middle-aged knight.

With a bang, the middle-aged knight’s body suddenly became stiff. Han Jin’s heart moved, and his body shape suddenly drifted forward. He intended to temporarily avoid the front, kill other knights first, and then think of lightning. The magical paralysis effect can also be reflected in the Lei Fu, and the idea naturally has to change.

Han Jin is only seven or eight meters away from the middle-aged knight. In the twinkling of an eye, his figure is approaching, his left hand is extended, and he is photographed to the middle-aged knight.

At this moment, the middle-aged knight’s mouth suddenly showed a sneer, and Jianguang swayed and slammed into Han’s heart.

Han Jin was shocked and realized that he had a trap. His right hand turned over. A wooden man appeared in the middle of them. Han Jin’s left hand followed the direction and shot on the back of the wooden man. Retreat.

The middle-aged knight gave a low drink, and the sword was so bright that the wooden man had just met Jianguang and was shot down and flew out.

Han Jin was retreating at the fastest speed, but the middle-aged knight was chasing after him. Jianguang only shook a few meters in front of Han Jin’s body. The cold current of the bones waved one after another to Han Jinyong, let Han Jin The eyebrows and hair are covered with a layer of white frost, and the speed is getting slower and slower.

However, Han Jin did not want to escape at this time, because he decided that from now on, he must do the smashing of the roots, so as to avoid similar things in the future, so he just slammed the three hands and killed three knights. The young man must die!

Han Jin’s hand also played a symbol, and five ghosts appeared out of thin air. They didn’t need them to attack. The middle-aged man sprinted too fast and hit it straight.

Five ghosts screamed and surrounded the middle-aged knight, and Han Jin once again smashed a fire symbol, took the middle-aged knight's lower plate, and then physique, and rushed up, the fist was far away. Point to the chest of the middle-aged knight.

”Roll!!” The middle-aged knight had a burst of fire, and the body-warming spirit shook at an extremely fast speed.

The five ghosts were all bounced out. The middle-aged knight took a sword and smashed the firearms that Han Jin played. The figure rushed from the fire, and the sword fell to Hanjin’s chest. The dazzling sword light Blasting.

Han Jin did not know what language to use to describe the kind of Jianguang. He released the eyesight after God’s fight, but he still had to squint his eyes. Now he can’t retreat and avoid it. He can only release a wooden man. , in front of yourself.

After a loud bang, the wooden man splashed into countless pieces of debris in an instant, and the remaining sword light passed through the debris, hitting Han Han’s chest, and the robes were torn open and bloody, Han There was a deep wound in the chest, which was half a foot long, and it was about to be smashed. His body was hit by a bull. He couldn't help but fly out. He was hitting a wall. Han Jin couldn't stop it anymore. One mouth spouted a blood arrow.

The middle-aged knight has forgotten to catch up with Han Jin, and his body is rushing up, and it is a sword light to sweep into Han.

The heavy injury has made Han Jin clear, and there is always a gap between reality and ideal. He used to rely on cleverness and wanted to kill a seventh- or eighth-order professional in a face-to-face battle. It is not enough to take his current abilities.

Han Jin looked at the middle-aged knight coldly, his body suddenly sinking down and disappeared into the earth.

The middle-aged knight groaned, then became crazy, rushed to wave the long sword, slashing on the ground, screaming in the mouth. He thought that the last time Han Jin could easily escape, because he had a big idea, gave Han Jin a chance to sing magic, so this time he tried his best to entangle Han Jin and attack Han Jin. I didn’t expect that the other party could escape.

When the middle-aged knight went mad, Sunil, Sasou and others had hid in a very ordinary house. This house was bought out by Michelle during the day. In the words of Lei Zhe, a dozen Gold coins are not a big deal. If there is an accident, this house will become a safe haven for them. Now, the facts have proved that Lei Zhe is correct.

A horseshoe came and a carriage stopped at the gate of the hospital. Moxico drilled out of the carriage. Michelle also jumped from the position of the driver and walked into the courtyard.

After a while, the horse pulling the car seemed to be frightened, and suddenly screamed and ran forward. The courtyard door was silently opened, and then it was closed. The figure of Lei Zhe gradually appeared in the courtyard door. He waited for a moment and then walked to the room inside.

”What about Raphael?” asked Senniel.

”He is blocking the knights.” Moxico sat down in his chair.

”You let him stop the knights alone?” Sasou called.

”What can I do?” Moxico was awkward in his heart. He suddenly stood up: ”He must let me go. In that case, I still argue with him who is leaving?”

”Small voice!” Xiannier whispered: ”Do you have to let others pay attention to us?”

”Useless... I am going out to look for it?” Lei Zhe said slowly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly got out of the ground in the middle of the room, and Sinner and others were shocked. Moxike subconsciously pulled out the giant sword, and Lei Zhe launched the stealth at the same time. They have already seen it, and the original person is Han Jin.

Han Jin’s body was stunned. He was not hurt, but who can blame? He wants to kill each other too much, too much to despise each other.

”Raphael, you... so much blood!” Xiannier held Han Jin and whispered.