Chapter 332： Late stunt (1/2)
The third and third chapters are late stunts
The mercenaries behind Juventus also followed the cheers. Some of them were eager to cross the Evans and rushed forward. They wanted to match the orc warriors who attacked Han Jin.
”Evans, take your people first!” In a man shouting and cheering, Han Jin’s voice is still very clear.
Juventus stunned and reacted immediately. After all, it was the land of the elves. If the large number of reinforcements from the elves were attracted, they would be in danger. Hanjin could be withdrawn later, consisting of six or seventy carriages. The team has nowhere to run.
”Give me a stop!” Juventus shouted: ”Let's go!”
The mercenaries who rushed to the front stopped there, and their faces were full of unwillingness. However, there was nothing wrong with the violation of Juventus’s orders, but Han Jin had already spoken. They came to Hanjin and no one wanted to give them to Han. Into the bad impression.
”What stupid? We will drag the adults here, go!” Juventus shouted again.
The mercenaries turned around and ran to the rear. Juventus made a whistle. His horse had already ran far away. He heard the whistle and hurriedly turned around and ran to Juventus. He was ready to jump in Juventus. When he was on the horse, he suddenly remembered something and made the greatest effort: ”Raphael, they killed more than 30 of our brothers!!”
”Understood.” Han Jin’s voice floated over. The next moment, his figure appeared in another place. The green mantle reappeared, and the dazzling streamer shrouded the space of tens of meters. After the bloom, Instead, it is a bright blood, numerous broken limbs and broken arms, the screams of the orc warriors, the mourning of the blast wolf, resounding between heaven and earth.
This is a cruel world where a strong man can walk freely. Ordinary warriors can never compete with high-end forces. A group of ants want to kill a giant in the sky. God knows how to pay a terrible price, and confronts Han Jin’s comprehension. They don't have any chances. Even if they face a million troops, they will give Han a certain amount of time. If they want to fight and want to go, he will kill all the enemies sooner or later!
Juventus showed a smirk on his face. He never looked back and led the team to escape to the distance because he knew that Hanjin would avenge them.
More than one Evans wanting revenge, a sound close to hysteria sounded: ”Master, that big man! Kill him! Kill him!!”
Omar snorted and shouted: ”Give it to me, you go around!”
When I heard Omar’s orders, some panicked orc warriors suddenly spread out to the two wings, and Omar jumped out of the blast wolf and strode to Hanjin, although Han Jin’s combat power far exceeded his expectations, but It’s nothing remarkable. What makes him confused and confused is that the other party should be a magician, but the blue sword that swallows the cold in his hand, the knight shield of a male lion in the left arm, and the fit, The proud robes are more like warriors than all the fighters! Is that really Rafael? !
Han Jin reached out and grabbed the Soul Eater, then threw it to the rear. With the shackles of the handcuffs, the Soul Eater blew open, and a cloud of dark clouds rushed to the sky, overwhelming, crazy. The outward expansion and surging, there are all kinds of harsh laughter, screams, and snoring in the clouds. It seems that there are thousands of ghosts singing in them.
The orc warriors' rushing came to an abrupt end. They couldn't see the team anymore, and they couldn't see what was in the fog. Brave was limited after all. They faced the unknown and strange scenes, and they were instinctively afraid.
Omar shouted and waved a long sword with a blazing fire and rushed straight to Hanjin.
Unfortunately, Han Jin changed from a warrior to a magician, and it was a magician who ignored the magic 'refractory period'. His body shape suddenly appeared here, and suddenly appeared there, and the green mans in his hand kept waving. Every time you shoot, there will be a dozen or even dozen orc warriors in a pool of blood. Occasionally, several powerful orc warriors can avoid Hanjin’s attack in time, but they just avoid it when they try When launching a counterattack, Han Jin had another place, and avoided it once. It did not mean that he could avoid the second time. The next moment Hanjin appeared behind them like a ghost, waved his hand and took their lives with an understatement.
Omar became a headless fly, in vain 'following' Han Jin's figure, but could not catch up, and finally simply stood there and did not move, cold-eyed Han Jin chased his subordinates, only his The look is still calm, without any signs of anger.
”I don't think that the famous Rafael lord will only bully the weak! Hehe...” Omar gave a scornful laugh.
When Omar ridiculed, Han Jin had appeared behind an orc warrior, and his right hand was gently banded. The blue sword was from top to bottom, kneeling on the neck of the orc warrior, and then continued to fly down and squat. Below the blast wolf, two huge heads rolled and flew far away.
”If you kill you first, they must go everywhere, too much trouble.” Han Jin said faintly, he only killed more than 300 elite orc warriors within a few hundred meters of time. Snow white blood red is mixed with each other in a fascinating and beautiful way, but his emotions are like old-fashioned, without any fluctuations.
”Now... no trouble?” Omar sneered, and the one who was killed by Han Jin was already the last orc warrior. Only a few dying wolves were hiding in the distance and groaning screaming. sound.
As soon as the voice fell, Omar's body shape turned into a residual image, and it quickly flew to Hanjin with a thunderstorm. The burning fire sword pointed to Hanjin's chest.
Han Jinjian refers to a quote, Qingmang has turned into a giant sword of more than 30 meters, and straight to Omar, Omar's figure is not short, but compared with the giant sword, he is like a fly. A little fly is so poor.
There was a loud bang, and numerous messy fireballs flew around. The giant sword flew back and turned into a blue stream, falling into the hands of Han Jin, and Omar’s figure was popped tens of meters away for himself. His dignity and face, he leaned against the huge resistance, so that his feet and small half of the calf fell into the depths of the snow.
”Yeah, no trouble, it's your turn.” Han Jin said while walking slowly to Omar, his killing is getting bigger and bigger, his heart is getting colder and colder, too lazy to inquire about each other. The origins, the purpose, and the attempt to come together with the elves just want to kill first.
”It's my turn?” Omar said with a scream: ”It seems that you don't know who I am. Introduce yourself. My name is Omar. I am from the city of Faro. I am the prince of the orc family, I...”
”There is too much nonsense.” Han Jin waved his right hand: ”If you want, you are scared, go!”
A black silk thread shot out, swimming rapidly in the snow, and instantly approached Omar.
Omar stepped back, and the long sword burning with blazing fire strove forward. When the flame touched the black thread, the black thread suddenly twisted. Han Jin’s face turned white at the same time. He was in a hurry. With the handcuffs, the black silk thread gave up Omar and flew up.
In the next moment, Han Jin’s figure disappeared from the place and appeared in front of Omar, and Qing Mang roared out.
Omar hurriedly waved the fire sword and blocked Han Jin’s attack. However, an orc warrior who was dominated by pure power was not as powerful as Han Jin, and the whole person was bombarded.
Han Jinjian refers to a quote, Qingmang is turned into a giant sword, swept out, and Omar's toes point to the ground, flying like a cannonball to the air, avoiding the sword light released by Hanjin by a millimeter.
Han Jin’s hand went to the air, and the black silk thread swam silently like a snake, intercepting Omar from behind, and entangled Omar’s body, and tied Omar to a solid, Omar. Concentrated to avoid the attack of Hanjin, when the black thread and body were discovered, it was a pity.