Chapter 397： vent (2/2)
”You have failed.” Han Jin also saw the image of Harley. His look changed a bit, and then he returned to normal. Then he let go of his hand and slammed, the giant horn fell to the ground, and Han Jin extended one. Feet, stepping on the horn: ”Do nothing? Just wait for death? This is not in line with your style.”
The young orc saw his horn smashed a little bit, the expression on his face became very exciting, the muscles did not listen, and the eyes were poisonous, angry, and hateful, but in the end, a thousand words became a sentence. The ordinary question: ”Who are you?!”
”He is Raphael...” The old man sitting on the chair answered the question of his companion softly.
”It’s still awkward.” Han Jin whispered: ”Since you know my identity, what should you do? For example, the soul chain? Are you still reluctant to live your life at this time?”
”You...how do you know?!” The old man was shocked. The giant body like a pyramid began to tremble again. His reaction would not be so strong. The key is that the piles of fat on the outside are not subject to him. Control, a little wind and grass, will be like the waves generally ups and downs.
”Of course I know that the soul chain is the magic that makes the upper dragons jealous and fearful. Do you want to try it for me?” Han Jin smiled. ”Do you want to try other methods? Forget it, except the soul chain.” Everything you have mastered has nothing to do with me.”
The old man looked at Han Jin with the look of the devil. He didn't know how to answer it. He saw that Han Jin suddenly appeared. He was still very reassured because he believed that Han Jin would not hurt him. The soul chain is an unusual evil magic that can connect two strange souls. When he dies, Han Jin’s soul will quickly wither, but at this moment he understands that Han Jin does not seem to care at all. .
”And you, you can pull out the knife.” Han Jin's eyes fell on the surrounding orc warriors: ”Reassured, I will not hurt the two adults before killing you.”
The orc warriors looked at each other and finally looked at the old man. Han Jin said so, the more they worried, maybe, this is Han Jin’s warning to them.
”It's boring... It's boring.” Han Jin reached out and grabbed the handle of the young orc's waist. He gently pulled out the scimitar and placed it on the neck of the young orc: ”I will say it again, pull the knife.” ”When I heard the orcs thought about how to distribute Siniel, Hanjin’s heart had already raised a **** desire, but the orc warriors did not cooperate with him, which made him very unhappy.
”Don't!” an orc warrior exclaimed, then immediately pulled out the scimitar and threw the scimitar to the ground.
Other orc warriors also had the same kind of learning. In the blink of an eye, a handle-shaped machete was thrown across the ground. Some orc warriors began to take off their armor in order to express their sincerity. The young orc was the most loved one of Fossa. Sons, in case of harm, they are hard to blame, so they would rather choose to disarm all, even surrender.
”You misunderstood!” Han Jin sighed sincerely, then the right hand gently touched the blood, and a blood-stained head flew more than a meter high, rolling over the ground, and the headless body was soft. Slanting down: ”I am letting you pull out the knife and start fighting!”
The orc warriors were stupid, and the orcs who were taking off their armor also stopped their movements. They stared at Han Jin. I don’t know how long it took. An orc warrior roared and bent to pick up the scimitar. His eyes were red. Coming to Hanjin.
”Is this right?” Han Jin took a deep breath and then smiled very comfortably.
The orc warrior is very fast, the knife is like a rainbow, and his body is like electricity. Even if he is in the city of the cliff, he is qualified enough to be the top mercenary, but Han Jin is a monster that cannot be used for common sense assessment. With the same talent as the Abyssal Devil, and the powerful spirit of Alcatel, the Taoist method is no less than any magician in the traditional sense. Hanjin is an ascendant to the ground, far-reaching melee, omnipotent. monster!
Han Jin’s figure flashed and appeared on the side of the orc warrior. The fist that was thrown at the same time hit the orc warrior’s cheek and slammed, and the orc warrior’s head and the helmet became twisted and twisted. After more than ten meters, the other two orc warriors were slammed into the ground and turned to the ground.
More orc warriors picked up the scimitar and rushed to Hanjin without fear. The most beloved son of Fossa was killed by the enemy in a way that was almost unreasonable. Anyway, they could not survive.
嗵 嗵嗵 嗵嗵 嗵嗵 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 恍 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地 地Next, he began to dive into the low-altitude, trying to release the group attack. But Han Jin never stayed in any place for more than half a second. At this moment, he is more terrible than the abyss demon. Thunderbird can't lock Hanjin.
Hey... Han Jin is not killing the enemy, but using his arrogant power, using the condensed into the essence of the gods, to go! Every orc warrior he hits has his body twisted into shape. From a rational point of view, Han Jin should release the Taoist law, quickly resolve all enemies, and then support Yehliucheng, but he can remain sensible all the time, too tired, and people always need to vent. Now, Han Jin chooses It’s venting!
The orc warriors waved their scimitars, sometimes rushing to the east, and sometimes rushing to the west. They didn’t know where the enemy would appear next. They couldn’t do anything other than running wildly and helplessly being killed. Things, if you face the gods of the gods.
”You go!” Yuridin suddenly screamed: ”Tell the things here to the king! Fast!!” He confessed that others can escape, he can never escape.
”Go?” Han Jin sneered, a little purple light appeared in the hands of Han Jin, and then turned into a group of sly and deep light groups: ”Get up!!”
With the scream of Hanjin, thousands of purple spots of light are shot outwards, and each spot is turned into a streamer-like sword. The orc warriors wear the same heavy paper as fragile paper. They pierced the riddled holes, and their bodies were even more vulnerable. They were twisted and broken in an instant.
From the faint, almost infinitely small spot, Jianmang covered the whole world in an instant. Numerous swords even approached Yehliucheng, which is a kilometer away. The feeling of shuddering from the depths of the soul far exceeds the dragon. Wei, and Jianguang did not disappear, and kept swimming and circling. Many orcs involuntarily leaned down, and some elves who were still fighting on the wall screamed and jumped from the wall.
Yuridin only saw the purple light cluster in front of him bloom. The next moment, he found that hundreds of shamans in the surrounding soldiers were in the pool of blood, even when there was no body.
The thunderbirds in the air are also stunned and stunned. In front of this Tianwei, don’t say that the shamans are dead. Even if the shaman is still controlling them, they will not continue to fight. After all, It is World of Warcraft, they can't be as fearless as the orc warriors.
Han Jin slowly approached Yuridin, kicking on the chair leg of the chair, Yuridin couldn't help but roll over to the ground, surpassing the body of a thousand pounds, trying to climb up by his own strength, it is somewhat difficult, Yuri Ding was struggling and breathing, but he couldn’t sit up.
Han Jin grabbed Yuridin’s hair and dragged Yuridin hard. He walked to Yehliucheng. His speed was not fast, but Yuridin could hardly keep up, so he screamed and shook. Climbing, it is a bit too much to deal with an old man, but Han Jin has never taken these orcs who have trampled on and destroyed various civilizations as adults.
All orc warriors understood that something happened behind them. They stopped the siege and looked up to the rear. Soon, they saw a person dragging their respected shaman and walked out of the nebula. And their big shaman crawled on the ground like a dog.
For the orcs, this is an unbearable insult! Fossa is their king, and the great shaman Yuridin is their spiritual leader...