Warlord of Chaos Chapter 332: A late stunt

The mercenaries behind You Wensi also shouted, and some of them rushed past You Wensi and rushed forward. They wanted to cooperate with Han Jin to attack the orc warriors on the opposite side.

"You Wensi, take your people and go first!" Amidst the crowd shouting and cheering, Han Jin's voice was still very clear.

You Wensi was stunned for a moment, and then realized it immediately. After all, this is the territory of the elves, and if they attract a large number of reinforcements from the elves, they will be in danger. Hanjin could then withdraw, but the convoy of sixty or seventy carriages had nowhere to escape.

"Stop!" You Wensi shouted, "Let's go!"

The mercenaries who rushed to the front stopped there one after another, their faces full of unwillingness. However, disobeying You Wensi's order is fine, but Han Jin has already spoken, they are here to join Han Jin, and no one wants to leave a bad impression on Han Jin.

"What are you stupid? We will drag you down here, let's go!" You Wensi yelled again.

The mercenaries turned around and ran to the rear. You Wensi whistled, his horse had already run away, and when he heard the whistle, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards You Wensi. Just when Juventus was about to jump on the horse, he suddenly remembered something, and shouted with all his strength: "Raphael, they killed more than thirty of our brothers!!"

"Understood." Han Jin's voice drifted over. The next moment, his figure appeared in another place, and the green light reappeared, and the dazzling stream of light instantly enveloped a space of tens of meters. After the green light bloomed, it was replaced by bright blood. Countless limbs and broken arms soared into the sky. The screams of the orc warriors and the wailing of the Gale Wolf resounded throughout the world.

This is a cruel world where the strong can run amok. Ordinary fighters will never be able to fight against high-end forces. A group of ants want to kill an indomitable giant, God knows what a terrible price they will pay. And when facing a cultivator like Han Jin, the ants don't have any chance. Even if facing tens of millions of troops, as long as Han Jin is given a certain amount of time, he will fight and leave as soon as he wants to kill all the enemies. Light!

There was a grim smile on Ju Wensi's face, he never looked back, and led the convoy to escape into the distance. Because he knew that Han Jin would avenge them.

There is more than one Juventus who wants to take revenge, and a hysterical voice rang out: "Master, it's that big man! Kill him! Kill him!!"

Omar snorted coldly and shouted: "Leave this to me, you go around!"

Hearing Omar's order, the panicked orc warriors suddenly spread to the two wings, and Omar jumped off the Gale Wolf and strode towards Han Jin. Although Han Jin's fighting power far exceeded his expectations, it was nothing special. What made him confused and confused was that the other party was obviously supposed to be a magician, but the cyan long sword in his hand was full of cold light. The knight's shield depicting a male lion, and the well-fitting, arrogant battle robe, are more like warriors than all warriors! Is that really Raphael? !

With a wave of his hand, Han Jin grabbed the Soul-devouring Orb, and then threw it backwards. With the pinch of his hand, the Soul-devouring Orb exploded with a bang, and dark clouds rushed straight to the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth. It swelled and surged crazily, all kinds of harsh laughter, cries, and moans came from the clouds, as if there were thousands of ghosts singing a big show inside.

The rush of the orc warriors stopped abruptly. They could no longer see the convoy, nor could they see what was in the fog. After all, bravery is limited. Facing unknown and strange scenes, they instinctively feel fear.

Omar shouted loudly, swung his long sword with raging cannons, and rushed straight towards Han Jin.

Unfortunately, Han Jin has changed from a warrior to a magician again, and he is a magician who ignores the "refractory period" of magic. His figure suddenly appeared here, and suddenly appeared there, the green light in his hand kept waving, and every time he made a move, dozens or even dozens of orc warriors would fall in a pool of blood. Occasionally, a few powerful orc warriors were able to avoid Han Jin's attack in time, but they only avoided it. When they tried to fight back, Han Jin had already appeared in another place, and if he avoided it once, it didn't mean he could avoid the second time. The next moment, Han Jin appeared behind them like a ghost, waved his hand, and took their lives lightly .

Omar turned into a headless fly, "following" Han Jin's figure in vain, but couldn't catch up, and finally simply stood there, watching Han Jin chase and kill his subordinates with cold eyes. It's just that his expression is still very calm, without any sign of anger.

"Unexpectedly, the famous Lord Raphael can only bully the weak! Hehe..." Omar laughed contemptuously.

When Omar laughed, Han Jin had already appeared behind an orc warrior, lightly swiped his right hand, and the blue sword edge slashed at the orc warrior's neck from top to bottom, and then continued to slash downwards, He also slashed the Gale Wolf below, and the two huge heads rolled and flew far away.

"If I kill you first, they will definitely flee everywhere, which is too troublesome." Han Jin said lightly. In just a dozen or so breaths, he had already beheaded more than three hundred elite orc warriors. Within a radius of several hundred meters, Xue Zhe Xuehong blended with each other in a coquettish and poignant way, but his emotions were like ten thousand years ago. Like an ancient well, without any fluctuations.

"Now... no more trouble?" Omar sneered. The one killed by Han Jin just now was the last orc warrior, and only a few Galewolves who survived the catastrophe hid in the distance and kept howling mournfully.

As soon as the words fell, Omar's figure turned into afterimages, flying towards Han Jin with lightning speed, and the flaming sword pointed at Han Jin's chest.

With a finger of Han Jin's sword, the green light turned into a giant sword more than 30 meters long, facing Omar straight. Omar's stature is not short, but compared with that giant sword, he is like a small fly swatted by a fly swatter.

With a loud bang, countless messy **** of fire flew around, and the giant sword flew back upside down, and immediately turned into a blue streamer, falling into Han Jin's hands. Omar's figure was thrown tens of meters away. For his own dignity and face, he slanted his body against the huge resistance force, so that both feet and even the lower half of his calf sank into the depths of the snow.

"Yeah, don't bother, it's your turn." Han Jin walked slowly towards Omar while talking. His murderous nature is getting stronger and stronger, and his heart is becoming more and more indifferent. He is too lazy to inquire about the other party's origin, purpose, and attempt to get together with the elves, and just wants to kill first.

"It's my turn?" Omar laughed wildly: "It seems that you don't know who I am at all, please introduce yourself, my name is Omar, I come from Fat City, I am the prince of the orc clan, I... "

"Too much nonsense." Han Jin waved his right hand: "Ruyi Ruyi, frightened, go!"

A black silk thread shot out suddenly, swimming quickly in the snow, and approached Oma in an instant.

Omar took a step back, and swung the sword with burning flames forward. The moment the flame touched the black silk thread, the black thread twisted suddenly, and Han Jin's face turned white at the same time. He hastily pinched his hands, and the black silk thread gave up on Omar and flew up into the sky.

The next moment, Han Jin's figure disappeared from where he was, and appeared in front of Omar, with a green light slashing out angrily.

Omar hastily waved the fire sword and blocked Han Jin's attack, but an orc warrior who is dominated by pure strength is not as powerful as Han Jin, and the whole person was blasted out.

With a finger of Han Jin's sword, Qingmang turned into a giant sword again and swept out. Omar touched the ground with his toes and flew into the air like a cannonball, avoiding the sword light released by Han Jin by a tiny margin.

Han Jin moved his hand into the air, and the black silk thread swam down silently like a spirit snake, intercepting Omar from behind, wrapping around Omar's body, binding Omar tightly. Omar concentrated on avoiding Han Jin's attack, and only realized when the black silk thread touched his body, but it was too late.

Then Han Jin disappeared from the spot again, appeared above Oma, and swung his left arm vigorously, and the Lion King's Shield hit Oma heavily on the head.

Although in his own world, Han Jin has hardly practiced martial arts, but now he has experienced countless **** fights, and what has gradually matured is not only his mind, Taoism, but also many other things. Han Jin's series of movements are as swift as a rabbit rising and falling, as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, and the connection is extremely tight.

Omar jumped up like a cannonball, and then fell like a cannonball, stirring up countless snow blocks and sandstones, and his body smashed the ground into a hole more than a foot deep.

Han Jin pointed his sword down, and the green light shot towards Omar's head obliquely. The immortal rope was firmly locked on Oma's body, he didn't want his magic weapons to collide with each other.

Although Omar was beaten badly, he still did not lose his mind. When life and death were at stake, his figure suddenly turned upside down from the pit, and the green light almost rubbed against his face. The head pierced the ground, and almost a quarter of the nearly 30-meter-long sword edge sank deep into the ground, causing the ground to tremble violently. This is enough to prove how terrifying the power contained in the giant sword is.

Han Jin released the Earth Shrinking Curse again, and appeared in front of Oma. He swung his right fist forward and hit Oma's face. out out.

Han Jin pinched his hands, and the giant sword turned into green light again, and then moved his sword finger, and the green light shot out, chasing after Oma.

Omar's body and arms were tightly bound by the fairy rope, and he lost his ability to move. Only his legs could move. Seeing that the green light was getting closer, he suddenly let go of the fire dragon sword in his hand. , and then kicked on the hilt of the sword, the Fire Dragon Sword rolled and flew out, facing the green awn, with a bang sound, flames shot from the Fire Dragon Sword, like a ball of fireworks in full bloom.

Omar let out an angry howl, and his whole body swelled outward with the howl. As for the fire dragon sword that flew upside down a hundred meters away, he no longer cared about it.

This battle taught Omar a truth, to fight, one must go all out! No matter how amazing a stunt is, if there is no chance to release it, what's the point? !

Han Jin moved his sword, and was about to control Qingmang to attack again, his face suddenly changed, Oma's figure was still expanding, and the fairy rope that was deeply trapped in Oma's body was constantly moving There was a cracking sound.

"Take it!" Han Jin pinched Fa Jue, and the immortal rope quickly left Omar's body, swimming and shooting at Han Jin.

Omar's body continued to swell, like a balloon. His height exceeded three meters, and after a few breaths, he broke through four meters. Whether the parts of the armor on his body were made of steel, leather or leather, Unable to withstand the huge expansion force, they broke apart one after another, and were even stretched to pieces, while the thick hair on Omar's face and body was also thickened and grown continuously.

"It's kind of interesting..." Han Jin smiled. He didn't attack, but just watched the excitement in his spare time.

"I didn't have a chance to say just now..." Omar said in a slightly trembling voice. When he thought of this, he felt sincere grief and indignation. He only introduced himself halfway, and was beaten up by his opponent Paused, but he had to finish, because of his pride: "I have golden Behemoth's blood in my body, you want to kill me? Hehe..."

Ten meters, fifteen meters, Oma's figure continued to grow, and finally turned into a giant monster that towered above the sky. Even the fluff covering him was thinner than one meter, and the sharp and The snow-white fangs were even taller than Han Jin's, his hands were as close to the ground as an orangutan, and the nails protruding from the fingertips were thicker than Han Jin's waist. An incomparably ferocious and ferocious aura emanated from the monster, and the breath spewed from the bottomless mouth could melt the snow within a radius of more than ten meters in an instant, and every breath and every breath With every breath, there will be a roar like thunder.

When chasing and killing the group of orc warriors just now, in Han Jin's eyes, the orc warriors were not much stronger than ants, but at this moment, he dared to become ants, and they were real ants.

Han Jin's face became serious. He was not afraid of anything, but he remembered Guevara's words, the Behemoth is known as the king of the land, and the dragon has the ability to fly, so it should have the upper hand against the Behemoth. But in fact, the giant dragon always tries to avoid conflicts with the Behemoth. To be precise, the dragon is afraid of Behemoth, but the Behemoth is not afraid of the giant dragon. There must be some reason for the dragons to compromise.

If several of these behemoths unite to attack his army, the result is predictable, and the whole line will collapse!

Han Jin can sense the aura of the Behemoth Behemoth in front of him, so he has no problem fighting it. He is confident in himself, but he will never be able to follow a face-to-face collision. The only way is to swim around and find Chance! But group battles are not personal duels, there is no room for detours, either kill or be killed.

Han Jin suddenly remembered a person, the Grand Duke Solomon of the Elemental Capital! In the war between the Elemental City and Fat City, the Elemental City has always had the upper hand. Manager Gail said that the Grand Duke Solomon supported the glory of the Elemental City by himself. The enemy in front of him is so fierce, not to mention Fossa, the lord of Fatuo City. The Grand Duke of Solomon can firmly press down on Fatuo City. How powerful should he be? !

A picture appeared in Han Jin's mind. A few behemoths led countless orc warriors, rushing towards the capital of elements all over the mountains and plains. An old man stood calmly on the top of the city, directing the magicians to release attacks, and the flames , lightning, rotating ice spikes, and roaring dust engulfed the entire field. While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out.

When mentioning the Grand Duke of Solomon before, Yalena's eyes were full of uncontrollable pride and admiration, and the unfathomable Chief Gail was the same. Han Jin could understand Yalena, but not Manager Gail. In his opinion, the real strength of Chief Gail should not be much worse than that of the Grand Duke of Solomon. Could it be that his respect for the Grand Duke of Solomon is only because of power and friendship?

Now he finally understands that the rumors are not overestimating the Grand Duke of Solomon, but underestimating!

"Do you still want to kill me?" Omar laughed jokingly, and the laughter spread far and wide along the snowfield like thunder.

The next moment, Omar suddenly moved. With a distance of several tens of meters, he only took one step, and his huge fist slammed down from above like a ten thousand catty rock.

Han Jin didn't expect such a giant beast to be so agile. Fortunately, his speed was not slow, and his body sank to the ground in an instant. With a bang, Omar's right fist sank deeply into the snow, and the ground trembled violently. Within a radius of tens of meters, a cloud of snow dust fluttered out of the white snow at the same time due to the violent vibration, like the morning Rising mist.

Han Jin had risen into the air from behind Omar, with a swipe of his sword, the green awn turned into a giant sword more than 30 meters long, and quickly cut Omar's back.

Omar turned around abruptly, stretched out a palm several meters wide and slapped the giant sword without any scruples, and there was another loud noise~IndoMTL.com~ The giant sword hit the ground like a weak branch Then it bounced tens of meters high, rolled and landed deep in the snow field. As if Han Jin was struck by lightning, he just wanted to test out the real attack power of this monster, but the result was far beyond his expectations. The magic weapon is connected with his mind, and if the magic weapon is injured, he will also be injured.

Omar looked down at his giant claws, there were several cracks on the thick and sharp nails. Omar could hardly believe that his nails could pierce through the body of a giant dragon like cutting tofu, and that weird magic tool almost broke his nails.

Omar let out an angry growl, stretched out his hand and grabbed the snow at random, creating five deep ditches on the ground. He grabbed a ball of sand and stones in his palm, and then threw it hard at Han Jin.

The total weight of the group of sand and stones is unknown how many times the weight of Han Jin, and it immediately turned into thousands of jet shadows, wrapped in dull or sharp whistling sounds, covering the area around Han Jin with a radius of more than ten meters. space.

Han Jin immediately released the Earth Shrinking Curse, and his figure appeared in another place. Omar raised his left hand immediately, and thousands of sand and stones shot towards him.

Han Jin pinched the Fa Jue, another earth-shrinking curse, far away from Omar's position, and with a swipe of his sword, a slightly dim green light flew from a distance, supporting Han Jin's figure to rise up. into the sky.