Chapter 538： Weather forecast (2/2)

”Okay...” Han Jinman replied, the knife tip picked and led, another water arrow spurred out, and his body shape was the same as the last time, shrinking in the water arrow, flying down the slanting thorn .

”This has no effect on me, Raphael!” The tyrant of the flame snorted, and with his gestures, the boiling lava around it spurted the old high, condensed into a sturdy fire, and greeted the water arrow. Around the flame tyrant Longkol, there are lava blocks flying around, and if Hanjin once again uses 'instant movement' to approach him, it is necessary to withstand the burning of lava.

Boom... The water arrow and the fire slammed together. Compared with the two, the body of the fire is much thicker, but it seems to be a little loose. Although the water arrow is small, it looks tough. Only in an instant, the head of the fire has been turned As a piece of scattered fire, but the water arrow is swaying down in the body of the fire, twisting the fire into a more powerful flame than a flower.

The flame tyrant Longkor can't believe his eyes. He knows that Hanjin is using water to reduce the power of lava, but... Is Hanjin really a water element? How can it have such power? !

Longkol took a step back. He couldn't see Hanjin, so he was nervous. Suddenly, the remaining half of the fire was tidy and expanded, and it immediately turned into a fire that covered the square. The next moment, He saw Han Jin’s eyes full of narrow taste.

The tyrant of the flame tyrant Longkor is completely dependent on his lava enchantment, except that it is a black dragon and a rare undead bird... No other life can withstand the burning of lava, but his speed is not very outstanding, seeing Han In the moment of entering the eyes, I have not waited for a reaction, and the knife light has been swept from his neck.

The tyrant of the flame tyrant Longkol flew up, and then the knife flashed and flashed again. The huge head had been turned into several pieces and scattered into the lava. Longkor’s huge body was also planted on the back and then rushed. Lava covered.

'This time, it took a few minutes. The flame tyrant Longkor’s figure rose from the lava. He smiled long: “Raphael, I have repeated it many times, it’s useless. !”

”I know, I just want to be quiet for a while.” Han Jin smiled.

The flame of the flame tyrant Longkol’s eyes suddenly paused, and immediately roared: “Come on again!” The sound of the roar was just falling, and Longkor’s figure had already jumped.

Leaving the lava that protects himself, it is reasonable to say that the flame tyrant Longkol should not make two mistakes in succession, but at this moment, Han Jin has no time to think, even if he knows that Longkor is likely to lure him into attack, Always try it out.

Adolf, who had been silent for a while, suddenly changed his face and opened his mouth, and Han Jin’s figure has disappeared.

”Be careful...” At the same time that Adolf issued a warning, Han Jin’s figure had been wiped from Longkor’s side, and the bright purple knife light was quietly stroking Long Col’s neck.

Han Jin can grow so fast because he understands the meaning of the knife. Once he shoots, he never looks back. When he kills the gods and kills the Buddha, he believes that he can destroy all the swords!

Only if you firmly believe that you can do it will you really do it. If you don't even believe in yourself, then there is nothing to say.

Since there is no undeniable belief, there is no need to look back. Therefore, Han Jin always feels that something is missing in the exercise with Adolf. The progress is very slow, but it can be on the battlefield, even if it is facing a large group of insignificant The weak, he can still grow fast, because he can release the sword with the utmost, and in the drill, he can not really kill Adolf and the two angels.

If you put the action very slowly, you can see that when Han Jin’s knife touched the neck of the flame tyrant Longkor, his body suddenly became red, and Han Jin’s reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately noticed that it was wrong. However, he is powerless to look back.

When the knife will not be sent, he can still control it, but once he slams out, his mind and will are fully integrated into the knives of Ming Yao.

The so-called opening bow has no turning back. At this moment, Han Jin is an arrow. If you don't kill, you will hurt yourself!

The tyrant of the tyrant Longkeer once again flew up, and Han Jin also became a group of firemen who kept on exploding.

The people on the Ares are more emotional. They all know that Han Jin has a life. The soldiers of Esnoli City and the tribal alliances are all demented and desperate. Facing the burning plain, the semi-god strong pull Phil is their only hope, hope to be destroyed, and of course desperate, especially the old Honduras, sitting on the ground.

For a moment, the flame tyrant Longkor's figure rose out of the lava again, and the mouth uttered a mad laughter: ”Ha ha ha... Rafael, how is the smell of fire? I know you have life 傀儡But can you release such magical magic several times? Don't worry, take your time, hahaha... I will let you know what is real despair!”

Life? On the city's head in the city of Esnoli, the big men looked at each other. Honduras didn't know where the energy came from. He climbed up like a young man: ”So... Rafael is still alive?!”

An indescribable feeling tumbling in the hearts of several big men. Before that, they felt different about Han Jin. Some were willing to be loyal to Han Jin, while others were wary and fearful of Han Jin. Others are wondering how to use the power of Hanjin and then expel Han Jin’s influence without affecting his rights and interests. At this moment, their wishes are highly consistent and appear...

Han Jin’s figure drifted away from the Ares, and his look was still so bleak, as if the person who had just died once was not him, but an irrelevant stranger.

”Donald is letting you come here, it is a fatal mistake.” Han Jin said faintly.

”Is it?” The flame tyrant looked up at Han Jin. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, but there was no other way. Who couldn't let him fly?

”There is a kind of bond in the world called a natural enemy. When you see me, you should see the wolf like a rabbit. The farther you should hide, the better, instead of challenging me.” Han Jin’s long knife danced gently to create a bright light. Knife flower: ”Long Col, this is very dangerous for you.”

”Raphael, you are a very interesting person, hahaha...” Flame tyrant Longkol laughed loudly. He thought that he had completely restrained Hanjin. This kind of intimidation is too naive.

”I have been delaying time because I need enough water elements. Now, the game is over.” Han Jin’s voice is very indifferent, but has an indescribable penetrating power in the sea of ​​fire and Esno City. Resounding over the sky: ”Right, Long Col, have you listened to today's weather forecast before you leave?”

”Weather forecast? What is that?” Flame tyrant Longkol stunned.

”Ignorance is terrible...” Han Jin’s gaze turned to the sky: ”In fact, even if you have heard the weather forecast, it is useless, because the earth under your feet, and this sky, want to listen to me!”

Han Jin’s words can be regarded as plunging people from all over the world. The people on the Ares are facing each other. They don’t understand the same. What is the weather forecast? In the end, people's eyes are on the bodies of Geng Green and Adolf. Who gives them the authority to be ignored in the field of magic? Geng Green coughed, and if nothing happened to shift his sight elsewhere, Adolf still stood there quietly, his face was calm, as if he had not heard Han Jin’s words, as far as he was thinking, only he knew it.

”Long Col, ready to start mourning.” A smile smiled on Hanjin's mouth. The next moment, Han Jin's long knife pointed to the sky: ”The wind rises...”

The slightly faint sky suddenly began to roll up, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring the clouds, and then a strong wind blew from the far northwest, the wind was getting bigger and bigger, and the transpiration of the water vapor was all There were also layers of folds on the flowing lava, and hundreds of flags on the walls of the city of Esnoli were all blown wildly by the wind and hunting.

Numerous evil spirits smelled terrible tastes and looked up into the sky. The flame tyrant was no exception. The sky didn't know when it was as thick as the bottom of the pot. The whole world suddenly turned from day to night.