Warlord of Chaos

Leopold was like a glaciers, and he boldly raised his head. Sure enough, Han Jin was laughing at him, behind Han Jin, and there were five floating Nether Souls.

“What did you say?” Han Jin whispered: “Looking for revenge? This time no one seems to force you?”

“No… adults…” Leopold only felt bitter in his mouth.

“You, such a person, when you are scared, like a dog, when you can turn over, you will soon become a wolf.” Han Jin laughed, suddenly picking it with his toes.

Leopold couldn’t help but turn two laps, his hand slammed into the air, and then he saw a lava river that was rushing and getting closer and closer to him. “Ah…” screaming Resounding in the canyon.

At this time, the Knights led by Quincy also noticed that they were not right. They all came back, but the cable bridge has been destroyed. For the soldiers, the canyons of several ten zhang are insurmountable, they can only look at it. Occurs, there is no help.

The two sides stared at each other across the canyon. The eyes of the Knights were full of anger, and Han Jin’s eyes couldn’t talk about kindness. This kind of hatred is somewhat absurd. For the Knights, whether they used to attack the mercenaries or chase Han Jin, they are faithfully executing the above orders. In other words, they will never think they are wrong. Those mercenaries including Han Jin are damn.

In turn, from the perspective of Han Jin, he has more reasons for anger. In order to earn a little gold coin and to help Hilla, they have gone for more than a month, and they have finally sent the goods to the border. Knight’s attack! Fortunately, Moxinke took the personal qualities, otherwise, it is estimated that everyone is lying in the grave, right? It is unbearable!

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, Han Jin sneered, and turned to walk inside the tunnel. There is no need for him to have a head-on conflict with the other party. As long as they cut off their backups, it won’t take long for those Knights to collapse. Look at their dress, not at all long-term combat preparations, activities around the lava river, lack of food, but if there is no water, those Knights can live for two days.

The tunnel is still dark, but Han Jin is already familiar with the action in the darkness. He walks very fast, turns the corner in front, and there is a faint light coming from it. It is the torch left by Quincy and the Knights, lest the latter The reinforcements are either when they turn back and take the road.

Han Jin pulled out the torch and forced it into the corner of the soil. The torch flashed a few times and then went out. Han Jin walked all the way and destroyed the beacons left by Knight. I don’t know how long it took, Han Jin walked through six forks, and there were six more torches in his hand. This should be almost the same. Han Jin hesitated, throwing the torch in his hand to the ground, throwing at a fork in the road. One or two, then walked to the last torch in your target.

Just a few steps away, Han Jin suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if someone was staring at himself in the dark. The human eye is able to produce some kind of pressure. Han Jin understood this long time ago, so he never looked directly at his target when he was stalking.

Just then, a faint silhouette appeared behind Han Jin, the silhouette of the right hand looked forward, a dagger like a poisonous snake stabbed Han Jin’s back neck.

Han Jin has started to watch out, but he absolutely did not expect the other party to appear behind his own, even to be attached to himself, and the other party’s movements are almost at the extreme, and it is not too much to describe with lightning. When I saw someone behind me, there was a bit of tingling on my back.

The dagger had penetrated into the neck of Han Jin. Han Jin screamed, his body swayed a few times, and he fell down. The silhouette pulled out the dagger and silently watched Han Jin fall down. Then he went up and wanted to put Han. Jin’s body came over, but she just met Han Jin and Han Jin’s body exploded.

The silhouette is completely unprepared, only to close the eyes, countless splashes of sand and stone have been mercilessly hit on her face, body, the silhouette cried out in surprise, the body shape backwards, a group of desktop-sized The big Fireball spurred and flew over the top of the silhouette.

Fireball not at all hurts people, but it is more serious than the wounded person. The silhouette of the silhouette becomes distorted, and Han Jin looks coldly.

This person is her, look at the age should be 30 or so, but the maintenance is very good, the skin is better, neither the paleness of the dark room, nor the labor of the brown, black, very healthy, no matter from which angle, this woman It’s all a beautiful woman, but it’s a pity that the fluttering hair is mostly burnt to the ashes by the Fireball, and the roll is not burned. Some places are still braving the smoke, giving people a kind of Very strange feeling.

The woman’s body slowly faded, and finally disappeared into the air, Han Jin startled, but he does not lack the experience of fighting people, at least he can distinguish what to do immediately, what to prepare, what absolutely can not do.

Han Jin smashed a fire, and the fire was hitting the last torch. The torch was shattered.

The lightness of the faint Mars is completely negligible, and it is surrounded by the darkness of the fingers. Han Jin waits quietly, can’t it disappear? Then everyone disappeared together!

Quietly, neither side dared to breathe loudly. Han Jin secretly changed a place to hide. The right hand clenched a long sword, and the tip of the sword swung from time to time. It seemed that he was nervous.

War or go? This is a headache. The woman’s shot is too ruthless. He used a lot of earth elements and nearly 7,000 yuan of energy to make the earthen murder so destroyed, which made Han Jin feel bad. At the extreme, he was not willing to flee. Continue to fight, he has no ambition, just the knife that made him to the present is also a lingering fear.

Han Jin is wrong, the woman can always see him, and is always moving toward his position, but Han Jin’s image is very vague. The woman’s movements were extremely patient, like a poisonous snake that sneaked into the prey, in stark contrast to the thunderbolt’s attack.

Under the control of Han Jin, the five Nether Souls were all on the ground. When the Nether Soul floated in the air, it could maintain a certain shape. It would not work if it landed on the ground. The kind between the essence and the virtual one. Without support, it turned into a thin layer of things, like a cake.

When the woman was less than three meters away from Han Jin, she just stepped on a Nether Soul. She quietly walked forward. Han Jin could not sense her, but she stepped on Nether Soul and Han Jin immediately caught her silhouette, but He still stays still.

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