Chapter 552： Goal: The Gate of Hell (2/2)

For half a day, Han Jin has approached the defense zone of the abyss army, his body suddenly turned and fluttered on the ground.

At the same time as Han Jin’s whereabouts, a figure jumped out of the nearby woods, and a few flashes, waiting for it first.

”Wait a long time for me?” Han Jin said softly.

”It’s been almost six days.” Leonardo replied with respect and respect.

”Six days? It seems that your efficiency is beyond my imagination.”

”Adult, everything you want is here.” Leonardo smiled and handed over a dark gray big scorpion: ”I haven't been idle for a few days, and I have written down all that I can think of.” ”

”Thank you.” Han Jin said as he took the donkey.

”Adult, you are too polite, this is what I should do.” Leonardo's answer was very standard, very formula, and then he hesitated: ”Adult, you really decided?”

”Ok.”

After a few moments, Leonardo sighed: ”Adult, I have to say, you have the courage of the world! In my impression, there is never a strong man dare...”

“The world is unparalleled?” Han Jin smiled and interrupted Leonardo’s tout: “You are wrong, I have a companion.”

Leonardo sneaked and tried to ask: ”Adult, what are you talking about... Nikolay?”

Han Jin did not answer, slowly opened the scorpion, took out the contents and carefully read and remembered.

Leonardo's interest closed his mouth. He only spoke when Han Jin asked him something. More often, he just stood quietly.

The sun slowly sinks into the horizon, and the bleak night can't affect Hanjin's vision. He is still reading and remembering, time is passing fast, and unconsciously, the sun rises from the other direction.

When the sun shone, Han Jin slowly closed the book, re-entered the scorpion, then put the scorpion into his space ring, looked up and greeted the sun.

”Adults, is sunshine the most beautiful scene for all ground races?” Leonardo laughed. ”Do you look at it every day?”

”Do you not think that today's sunshine is special?” Han Jindao.

”Special?” Leonardo was deceived. He looked up and looked at it for a long time. He didn't see anything special. Fortunately, he had the blood of Black Dragon. Otherwise, he would look at the sun for so long. His eyes might appear. problem.

”Okay, come here.” Han Jin smiled, the rising sun was Nikola and his agreed attack signal, Leonardo certainly could not know: ”Leonardo, you better Find a place to hide for a while, wait for me to come back.”

”Yes, adults.” Leonardo whispered.

When the sun rose, the flame tyrant Longkol patrolled the line of defense as usual. Suddenly, he saw the **** dogs outside the distance began to swell, an unpredictable foreboding in the heart of Longkol.

I haven't waited for Longkor to stand up and see what happened. A purple mang is already appearing in the sky.

At this time, all the abyss fighters stopped their movements and looked up at the sky. The evil eyes and the Medusas immediately hid in the bunker and prepared for the volley, while the Minotaur and the Longhorn Ghosts As the movement of Zimang quickly gathered in the direction of the gates of Hell, there were also some evil spirits in between.

When Longkol saw that only Han Jin was alone, he couldn’t help but anger to the extreme. This is simply downright contempt! Does that guy really think that he can destroy the gates of **** by himself? !

You will pay for the behavior of today! Longkol said in his heart, his eyes staring at Han Jin, and the burning flame on his body became more and more fierce.

Han Jin’s figure is getting closer and closer, and all the **** warriors are watching the purple mang in the sky nervously. For them, the existence of Han Jin is not just a human being, it is more like a reminder. Spell.

Han Jin’s speed is very fast, and the distance between Hell’s Gate is only a few kilometers away.

A Tauren Chieftain screamed, and the giant axe in his hand was thrown out, and the cold axe blade rolled in the air, as if it was the horn of the attack, and countless lights were on the nearby peaks. Flashing, the light red light gathered from all directions to Hanjin, weaving into a huge giant net, illuminating the entire sky. By contrast, Han Jin, who is in the center of the net, looks a little thin.

Han Jin’s figure has disappeared from the air, and he has escaped the deadly rays just right. The next moment, he has appeared on the ground, and Tiandao turned into a long knife, which was put back in his hand.

A whip suddenly tore the air, appearing from the dust of the sky, and drawing a strange arc at an incredible speed to Hanjin's throat.

This level of attack naturally can't help Han Jin, Han Jin's finger gently flicks, the action seems to be slow, but it just happens to collide with the whip of the whistling, the whip seems to be a long snake that has lost strength. After shaking for a moment, it fell softly on the ground.

Han Jin’s long knife and purple awning rushed out, and there was a scream in the dust. A tall red figure stumbled in front of Han Jin, and he still had a long whip in his hand, but he never had The force launched an attack. Han Jin almost cut him into two pieces. A lot of blood was coming out from his chest and abdomen. However, the red figure still did not fall down, still holding a pair of blood red eyes. Staring at Han Jin.

Is this evil spirit? Han Jin is somewhat amazed at the vitality of the evil spirits, but this is only a trivial matter. Han Jin does not seem to see the other person’s vicious eyes. Shi Shiran’s walk away from the evil spirits, long-cutting, by the way The head of the evil spirit was cut down and ended his pain.

At this time, the nearby Minotaur and Longhorn evil spirits reacted and snarled and rushed to Hanjin.

Han Jin’s figure suddenly accelerated, and the heavens in his hand swayed a brilliance of brilliance, and the mourning sounds were everywhere. The toughness of the Minotaur and the Longhorn Ghosts was obviously incomparable to the evil spirits, as long as they were within the scope of the Tiandao attack. They have all been split into two.

Every time the long knife of the moon is swung, it will bring up a **** rain. Han Jin rushes straight in the direction of the door of **** in the **** rain of this sky, leaving behind a fleshy river.

The flame tyrant Longkol stood in front of the gates of Hell, watching Han Jin’s unscrupulous slaughter, but he did not dare to move his footsteps. There was nothing to kill a few Minotaurs. The gates of **** must not be lost.

Longkol can feel that Hanjin’s goal is not the Minotaur and Longhorn evil spirits, nor his own, but the door to **** behind him.

Han Jin’s speed is too fast. No matter whether it’s a Minotaur or an evil spirit in front of him, he can’t stop his footsteps. It’s just a matter of time. Han Jin will kill the entire battlefield and then Before, it was Long Col's lava enchantment.

Han Jin’s long knife in his hand slowly lifted up, pointing to Long Cole, and his mouth showed a meaningful smile.

At this moment, the peaks and dwarfs near the gates of Hell suddenly lit up, and the reddish rays shone from all directions.

As long as Han Jin entered the enemy line, the evil eye and Medusa will become furnishings. He is hidden in the mountains and seas, and the unscrupulous killings, evil eyes and Medusa can not lock Hanjin, and can not find a suitable attack angle. The flame tyrant Longkor spent so much energy, scooping hundreds of thousands of individual Tibetan soldiers on the nearby hills, in order to prevent the tragedy from happening again.