Warlord of Chaos Chapter 320: Legend and reality

The figure slowly raised the magic wand. He didn't know whether it was because he was too happy or overconfident. He didn't add any defensive means such as a magic shield for himself, and just chanted the spell. Running around without clothes is called streaking, and a magician who puts his fragile body in the face of danger should be regarded as a kind of 'naked fighting', stronger than Jedis, and he dare not do it.

There was only one sentence in the incantation, and immediately the magic wand in the figure's hand turned into powder, the dark wind howled, and the evil and icy breath swept around like an explosion, the air became heavy, and the withered grass in the courtyard fell at the same time. Turning his head, as if being suppressed by something, the moonlight and starlight all looked extremely dim, and even the clean light also had a lifeless taste.

Han Jin slowly closed his eyes, chanted a spell in a low voice, and then opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of light, and he could clearly see that this small courtyard was crowded with thousands of people. Ghosts, ghosts have no real form, they gather together, there is me in you, and you in me, layer upon layer, squeezed together, making people's scalp numb!

If it was Han Jin from two years ago, he might cry out of excitement, but now Han Jin has become very sophisticated and calm. Although the enemy gave him a huge surprise, his expression is always the same. Nothing changes.

As soon as Han Jin stretched out his hand, a blood-red ball appeared in his hand, it was the Soul Devouring Orb! Inside the Soul-devouring Orb, a little black light is swimming quickly. Cromwell's ghost has been imprisoned for a long time. Suddenly seeing thousands of companions outside, Cromwell is also extremely excited. Jumping up and down, rushing left and right, but can't get out no matter what.

"The law of the five prisons, the nine underworlds bow their heads, the viciousness is exhausted, the Dao Qi lasts forever... open!" Han Jin shouted, and threw the Soul Devouring Orb out with his hands.

The Soul-devouring Orb was hitting Harley, and then emitted a burst of intense red light. The red light swayed out like quicksilver, illuminating the entire small courtyard. Han Jin, the mysterious strong man There are also countless surging ghosts, all of which are dyed with a layer of glow.

Harley, who returned to the Soul-devouring Orb, became full of energy again. He pinched the magic formula decently inside, and then spun quickly. The flowing red light seemed to be attracted by something, and they rushed towards The Soul-devouring Orb rushed forward, and all the ghosts enveloped by the red light couldn't help themselves. They turned into red light arrows and shot towards the Soul-devouring Orb one after another.

All of this was done in an instant. One moment ago, the sprayed red light illuminated the entire small courtyard. The shrouded ghosts were taken away, and after this release and retraction, the surging and howling wind stopped abruptly, and the world instantly returned to purity.

The flashing red light inside the Soul-devouring Orb became brighter and brighter, and then there was a bang, a dazzling light burst out. After the light disappeared, the Soul-devouring Orb turned into a pure black, as clear as water, It is as smooth as jade, and gives people a deep and heavy feeling.

For Han Jin, the whole process was so easy. His own Taoism and the power of the Soul-devouring Orb allowed him to easily capture all the ghosts, but for the black shadow, he I don't want to believe everything that happened in front of me, it's not annihilation, but devouring! It means that in a certain field, he is not a pioneer or creator, but just a self-righteous joke.

"No..." the figure howled, stumbling towards the Soul-devouring Orb.

Han Jin pointed his sword, and a green light shot out. The figure was already out of his wits, and all his attention was on the Soul-devouring Orb. He turned a blind eye to such a dazzling light. Hitting his left rib, the figure flew out sideways, punching a big hole in the courtyard wall, and flew into the adjacent courtyard. There were a few servants living in that yard, and they heard the shouting in front of them. They didn't know what happened, and they all gathered in the yard and talked nervously. As a result, the figure bumped into two of the servants, knocking the two servants off on the spot. Flesh and blood flew all over the place, and the figure rolled seven or eight times on the ground before it stabilized itself.

Han Jin beckoned, and the Soul Devouring Orb flew towards him at a very fast speed, and landed firmly in his palm! In fact, since he was reborn, he has never refined a real magic weapon, including green awns, binding fairy rope, etc., which are not high-grade magic weapons, and even the God of War, which he has worked so hard on, is not a complete Taoist weapon.

Now, with the help of thousands of ghosts, he has finally condensed his first high-grade magic weapon. Looking at the Soul-devouring Orb in his hand, Han Jin is not only delighted, but also very pleased.

The Soul-devouring pearl kept turning, its shape became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a black pearl slightly bigger than a thumb, this is the real Soul-devouring pearl.

"Ah... ah..." With a shrill and unwilling howl, the figure struggled to get up, pointing straight at Han Jin with its skinny right hand.

Han Jin frowned slightly. Although he didn't use all his strength just now, it was not something ordinary people could bear. It was unexpected that his withered body could still get up.

With a bang, the figure's right hand broke off like a bowl, and the whole hand bone turned into a ball of powder, and then condensed into a javelin-shaped object, shooting towards Han Jin.

Han Jin released the Earth Shrinking Curse, his figure disappeared in place, and appeared on the courtyard wall at the same time, avoiding the javelin attack with ease.

The figure looked around in a daze, his life's greatest reliance was those thousands of ghosts, lost his reliance, he was almost a waste, let alone attacking Han Jin, now he can't even find Han Jin anywhere.

"Hey..." Han Jin pinched the Soul Eater Orb with two fingers.

The figure heard the cry, and hurriedly turned towards Han Jin's direction, and the Soul Devouring Orb was ejected at this moment, drawing an almost imperceptible scar in the air, surrounded by the sound of wind and thunder , was shooting into the pupil of the figure, and then shot out from the back of the figure's head. What is shocking is that only a small blood sprayed out from the front of the figure, but a rain of blood burst out from the back of the head.

The figure swayed, knelt down on the ground little by little, and then threw himself on the ground. His body slowly shrank, or it melted. The bones also turned into fine dust, leaving only a robe with a decaying aura.

***

"Kill!!" The high-spirited Dismark roared, and rushed towards Guevara with his war gun. Although the three paladins had expressed their views, he was the lord, so he could allow others to assist him , but absolutely will not transfer this honor to anyone.

What's more, he wants to smash the nightmare that has been entrenched in his heart for decades, and he wants to kill Guevara with his own hands!

Guevara also let out a roar, and the guns swept across. The two knights in front of him were scratched by the spear points and flew out like weak straws. Shoot at Dismark.

A little bit of silver bloomed on the tip of Guevara's spear, which immediately turned into roaring lightning bolts, covering Guevara's whole body inside. He had already turned into a giant hedgehog. Flowing and twisting rapidly within a radius of more than ten meters, it looks like sharp thorns.

Dismak faced Guevara without fear, holding his battle gun. When he took the first step, he was no different from ordinary people except for his high-spirited aura. A raging fire was raised, and the third step was taken. The fire had already turned bright red, and the residual snow that had not been cleaned up around Dismark began to melt and disappear at the same time, and then turned into steaming water vapor.

If Guevara looks like a vigorous silver dragon, then Dismark is like a flying meteorite. This is the collision of two fighting skills that spare no effort!

Amijie suddenly moved, his figure swayed forward, and the war gun in his hand pierced the back of Dismark's head like a poisonous snake. From the outside, Amijie looks pretty good, who? When he started his hands, he looked extremely fierce. If this spear is stabbed, even if Dismark's armor and protective fighting spirit can protect him well, he will lose his fighting power when his brain is subjected to severe concussion.

At the same time, Odd was also activated. Perhaps it was a matter of reaction speed. His shot was half a beat slower than Amy Jie's, and the gun was pointed at Dismark's vest. It was much softer, and the target he chose to attack was Dismark's thigh. However, in Dismark's body, only that place was not protected by armor.

Almost all of the people present were top-level or high-level professionals. There was no hypocritical hesitation, or if they didn't do anything, they would destroy the enemy forever!

Suddenly there was a look of grief and indignation in Dismark's eyes, which is no wonder for him. Since the mainland fell into chaos, the power of the church has gradually shrunk, and finally retreated to the southwest. Very few big figures in the church walked on this land, but , the legendary stories are still being eulogized by people. Most of the heroes in the stories are righteous, especially the paladins who believe in the God of Light. Incarnation of the knight. Dismark would not take anyone lightly, but he never imagined that the paladins could be so insidious.

Dismark turned around abruptly~IndoMTL.com~ raised the knight shield on his left arm, a dazzling white glow suddenly bloomed, wrapping Dismark's figure firmly inside, and then rolled up Countless scorching guns shot out from the white light and stabbed straight at Yadonis.

If Dismark is only facing one person, even if the difference in lethality and speed is huge, Dismark has countless ways to save the crisis

, but he was facing four strong men who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. He couldn't cover everything, so he could only choose one of them. The old and dim-eyed Yadonis naturally became his target.

There were several loud bangs in succession, and the two war spears pierced into the white light one after another, while the Yadonis horizontal spear held Dismark's war spear. Dismark had a lion shield to protect him, but he didn't have one. Mark fights against each other, and it can only be him who dies.

The blazing flames collided with the bright fighting spirit, turning into countless surging turbulent currents. Yadonis retreated more than ten steps in a row, trying to stabilize his figure, and Dismark also retreated seven or eight steps. His body was still shrouded in white light, and his facial expression could not be seen.

Guevara has arrived, and the war gun volleys down in an extremely powerful and handsome posture, like a goshawk pouncing a rabbit, and countless flickering arcs explode at the same time.