Warlord of Chaos

With a bang, Moxinke threw the little wild boar on the ground and looked at Han Jin: “Is it enough? I will go around again?”

“A big wild boar, it’s almost a hundred pounds? It’s enough for us to eat, and what to turn!” Cessacioun said with a smile.

Steelberg had already put the firewood up. He reached into his pocket and touched it. “Young Master, it’s bad! We walked too fast, didn’t bring fire.”

“There is a Magician here, and I use a fart fire.” Moxinke grinned.

Cessacioun smiled and didn’t see him doing the action. A fist-sized fire group appeared in his palm, then fell on the pile of firewood, and the flames burned.

“You… are you really Magician?” Steelberg asked, eating, his eyes full of reverence.

“What’s so amazing?” Cessacioun said with a smile: “When you get to Beitman, you know, Magician like me is more.”

“Mr. Cessacioun, you see, can I learn magic?”

“You…not good, I am just a warlock, I am not qualified to give others an identification. If you really want to learn magic, you should go to the Magic Academy to try.”

“Oh…” Steelberg was eager to compliment him. He knew that it was impossible. Even if one day he really went to the Magic Academy, he would take care of Young Master in the name of a servant.

Moxinke stretched his feet and the wild boar, which was close to a hundred pounds, was overturned like a wooden stick, revealing a grayish white belly. Moxinke smashed the giant sword and slammed it down. It seemed that the giant sword was not sharp. It was easily penetrated into the throat of the wild boar, and Moxinke then dragged it, and the belly of the wild boar was forcibly cut.

Han Jin always pays attention to Moxinke’s movements, and Moxinke plays the role of a butcher. The giant sword in his hand dances very casually. His movements are light and quick, and his strength is very clever. He just picks a few times and puts the internal organs of the wild boar. Cleaned up.

Under the campfire of the campfire, the flavour of the meat gradually spread out. Several people waited while chatting, and they saw it almost. Moxinke grabbed half of the thigh and chewed it. Steelberg groaned and grabbed a large piece of meat, but he and Moxinke couldn’t compare it. He didn’t wait to send the meat to his mouth. He suddenly screamed and threw the meat on the ground, then desperately Blowing fingers.

“What are you robbing?” Cessacioun asked in confusion.

“hmph …… oh…” Moxinke snorted a few times, but his tone was weird, and he couldn’t tell if he was laughing at what he was reviewing.

Steelberg reluctantly grabbed a branch, pierced it into a piece of meat, and then held the piece of meat to the side, eating it in a small mouth.

“I really don’t understand you…” Cessacioun shook the head: “You should eat first, I am going to meditate.”

Moxinke and Steelberg showed their sympathetic gaze, but they didn’t remind Cessacioun at all, only to know the reality of terrifying. In the past few days, two people have learned more about Han Jin. They think that Han Jin’s food intake has no boundaries. It is not eaten all day long because he is afraid that money is not enough to spend, not to eat!

In terms of eating, Han Jin is never polite. At present he can only extract energy from food, and energy is the foundation of everything. Without energy, he can’t do anything.

Han Jin grabbed half of his thigh and sent it to his mouth. His movements looked very elegant. Actually, the speed of destroying food was several times that of Moxinke. Moxinke needed to chew before swallowing food. This action is for Han. Jin is superfluous. If the body is big enough, he can even swallow the wild boar. The unimaginable digestive power provides him with a strong guarantee. He can only be starved to death and will never be killed.

Feeling a glimmer of energy into the body, this is Han Jin’s happiest moment. For every additional energy, he has one more satisfaction, one safety, and one hope.

When Steelberg was full and leaned against the tree, Han Jin had wiped out half of the wild boar. When a guy meditated and walked back slowly, he saw only a bunch of bonfires burning and bonfire. Empty, the ground is full of bones.

“No…” This well-informed bard, at the moment, can’t believe his eyes.

“hehe …hehe ……” Moxinke made a laugh at taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

“haha…” Steelberg was laughing too.

“That is for you.” Han Jin pointed to the half of the pig’s head placed on the leaves. His face was filled with a happy smile. He had a happy reason. A few pieces of bread could give him less than one dollar of energy. The meat produces much more energy than the bread. This wild boar eats it. He has in the body already has hundreds of dollars more energy. How can it be unhappy? I used to go to the jungle to find food, because I didn’t know World of Warcraft, so he didn’t dare to go deep. This time it was the blessing of Moxinke.

“You…” Cessacioun just wanted to talk, and suddenly there was an annoying noise in the distance, and the source of the sound was approaching at a very fast speed. Cessacioun complexion greatly changed :”Not good ! is the black crow!! ”

“You go first, I am leaving with Cessacioun!” Moxinke whispered.

“Steelberg, you leave now!”

“Young Master, what about you?”

“I stay.” Han Jin is not a savage person, but sometimes, the face must face the courage to face, at least with the companion, strong and strong, unless you can go to the supreme Supreme The location, otherwise the danger will always exist, avoiding when it is dangerous, maybe it will be sheltered under the wings of others for the rest of his life, and his self-respect is not allowed. Moreover, the danger is unclear. Since Moxinke has made a fighting stance, it means that there is a certain room for manoeuvre. This is also an opportunity for him to prove his strength and horizontal gap. Why should he leave?

“Young Master, you don’t leave me without leaving!” Steelberg gritted his teeth.

“It’s too late, you don’t want to say anything.” Cessacioun said solemnly, then reached out and beckoned, a mass of soil floated from the ground, buried the bonfire inside, then he began to sing incandation, a faint aperture Cover them all.

Han Jin suddenly discovered that the shadows of several of them were gone. What kind of magic is this? Han Jin couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

The noise is getting closer and closer, and Han Jin can clearly see a very flexible silhouette jumping and jumping in the branches and leaves, directly fleeing to them, and behind the silhouette and above, there is enough Thousands of crows are screaming and chasing, like a cloud of life, although every time the silhouette is turned back, one or a few crows will fall, but the total number of crows is too much.

“Help? Or don’t you?” Moxinke said in a very low voice.

The silhouette suddenly paused, in this direction, as if he heard the voice, but in such a stopped time, the flying black crow has cut off his way, and he is firmly enclosed in a big tree. And began to attack crazy.

The silhouette is a bower, but at this time the archery has lost its meaning. He is close to the trunk and fights with a long bow. Although the black crow can only attack with sharp points and claws, but the victory is in a large number, the silhouette left to the right and gradually breaks into the wind. Failure is only a matter of time.

Cessacioun whispered a few incantations, and suddenly walked out of the light curtain, a beckoning hand, a green, net-like thing appeared out of thin air, with a diameter of more than 30 meters, a hood to go, put most of the black crows and the silhouette all Covered.

The black crow was affected by magic, the speed of the flight suddenly slowed down, and then fell like a raindrop. In the blink of an eye, a ‘bird mountain’ was formed on the ground. The black crow who escaped the magic attack shouted and changed direction. , approaching Cessacioun from all angles.

Moxinke shouted, in front of Cessacioun, his figure has been shrouded in a group of white rays of light, and the giant sword in his hand is even more dazzling.

Moxinke’s body is very tall, which is easy to give people the illusion. He is a warrior who fights hard with strength. In fact, his speed is very fast, his height is long, and he has a rare giant sword. He is in Cessacioun. There was an insurmountable sword array in front of each, and each black crow slammed into it, and was instantly smashed by the sword array, leaving only the black feathers fluttering like snowflakes.

Han Jin expression is dignified. He listened to Moxinke and said that Swordsman and the fighters are very different in strength. Only when they master the fighting skills can they become fighters, and the fighting skills can maximize the fighting’s formidable power. If Moxinke is not modest, if a warrior like him can be seen everywhere, it will be too chilling. The fighter’s formidable power is hard to match with his Han Jin, and the swordsman and the sword saint are not afraid. I think, this world is simply an alternative repair! Moxinke’s superpowerhouses are no worse than the real people of the cultivation world.

Cessacioun began to sing incandation again. Han Jin could feel the air or some things in the air trembled violently. Then a fire group of more than ten meters wide appeared on the ‘Bird Mountain’, and the countless blacks were The crows are all swallowed up in the fire.

The remaining hundred black crows lost the courage to continue fighting, screaming and flying to the sky, but Cessacioun and Moxinke still did not relax their vigilance, their eyes swept in the jungle.

The silhouette jumped out of the tree and said in a crisp voice: “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Cessacioun laughed: “Only you alone?”

“Yes.” The silhouette got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the distance meter from Moxinke: “My name is Sunier, it is a treasure hunter.”

“My name is Moxinke, high-order Swordsman. He is called Cessacioun. It is a warlock.” Moxinke replied that he did not rush to show his friendship. Everyone has already seen that the other is a woman.

Sunier’s eyes fell on Han Jin. From the temperament, Han Jin is the most outstanding. From the perspective of appearance, Han Jin is still the most handsome of several people, and naturally attracts the attention of others.

Moxinke’s eyes turned and he first introduced: “This is Raphael, the Prophet, the hereditary Baron.”

“What?” Sunier cried out in surprise, and even Cessacioun turned around and looked at Han Jin with a stunned look.

“Hello.” Han Jin smiled and nodded to the other party.

Han Jin knows that Moxinke is a deliberate person, so he must have his reason to introduce himself, so Han Jin has no arguments.

“I am honored to meet you.” Sunier bent down.

Han Jin was a bit wrong at the moment. Sunier faced Moxinke and faced the two saviors of Cessacioun and could still maintain the normal state. However, he had to be saluted in the face of himself. Obviously, the status of the prophet was very lofty, but he did not know what courtesy should be used to respond to each other. Can’t you say “freedom and flatness”? In the end he could only keep his warm smile and nodded.

“Going forward is the Tarasha mountains. You dare to come here alone? The courage is not small.” Cessacioun said with a smile.

“I didn’t expect to encounter those hated black crows.” Sunier paused: “Where are you going?”

“We are going to Beitman.” Cessacioun replied.

“Great, can you let me go with you?”

Cessacioun just wanted to talk, but closed his mouth and looked back towards Han Jin. When Sunier asked this sentence, he was also watching Han Jin. The identity of a prophet has caused some subtle changes.

“No problem.” Han Jin answered very cheerfully.

“Thank you so much.” Sunier showed her with a smile and the sound sounded very sweet.

unfortunately! Han Jin and the others flashed the single thought head at the same time. Sunier wore a tight soft armor, and the body curve was very attractive, especially the legs, straight and slender, although the texture and color of the skin could not be seen, but The streamlined beauty is enough to be awesome. Sunier also has a smooth golden hair, silky dance, and beautiful, but her face is covered with a layer of similar scales, it is still awkward, it does not even look like human. If you score from the back of Sunier, how can you score more than 99, and when you see her face, it will give you a terrible feeling.

“We should leave here right away. If there are soldiers of Dark Raven City, then we are in trouble,” Cessacioun said softly.

“Yeah.” Han Jin ordered nodded. He suddenly felt a very weak energy fluctuation. He turned to look at it. Under the big tree, there was something shining in the low light.

Han Jin hurriedly walked over. The things that were shining were some nail-sized stones. He picked up one from the ground and observed it carefully.

“Those are the Magic Crystals of the Black Raven, which is of no use,” Moxinke said.

Han Jin is almost awkward, is it useless? Every Magic Crystal contains at least a hundred dollars of energy. Is this useless? ! If only he and Steelberg are here at the moment, he must be mad at it to vent his excitement!

Han Jin barely controlled his emotions and whispered: “Steelberg, pick up these Magic Crystals and collect them.”

“Okay, Young Master.” Steelberg didn’t matter whether it was used or not, as long as the Young Master told him to do it.

Moxinke and the others look at each other in dismay, but Han Jin has decided that they can’t say anything, and it doesn’t waste too much anyway.

“Moxinke, where can I buy this Magic Crystal?” Han Jin slowly asked, since it is useless, it means that this Magic Crystal is very cheap, but this is his fast road to heaven!

“No one can buy it, no one will collect it.” Moxinke shook his head.

Rubbish? Han Jin took a long and deep breath, he didn’t want to explain. I used to listen to Moxinke. I have a chance to have Magic Crystal in the body of low-level Warcraft. There is a certain chance, but Cessacioun burned nearly a thousand black crows on the ground. The Magic Crystal has two or three hundred, and together it is nearly 30,000 yuan of energy, enough to support him to complete the Foundation Establishment, how can this good thing not let him to be wild with joy? !

Thousands of words in the mouth of Han Jin turned into a sigh: “I… like this forest!”

(There are recommended tickets for a few tickets, how can I catch up in front of them, and I will catch up soon, my heart is depressed…)

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