Warlord of Chaos Chapter 124: Fault

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Maybe it was because he was too confident in his reputation, or maybe he had been taking the initiative strategically. Zaguned did not waste too much energy on defense, so the disappearance of the defensive magic circle meant that Nuremberg Ushered in his end. Lang Ning ordered the four magic crystal cannons to fire together, and a large part of the city wall to the east of Nuremberg was blown down in an instant. Coincidentally, one of the magic shells landed in the middle of the group of evil eyes, causing dozens of evil eyes to splatter, and the surviving evil eyes rolled into a ball. When they got up, Without waiting for an order from the commander, they let out desperate screams and radiated light indiscriminately.

Strictly speaking, the Evil Eye Corps is the only long-distance strike force without a range limit, because what they shoot is a beam of light, within 200 meters, the light is only as thick as a human's little finger, beyond a certain distance, The light will spread rapidly, and its power is naturally negligible. As for the standard distance of diffusion, it depends on the individual strength of Xieyan.

The four magic crystal cannons and nearby magicians all turned light red, which was affected by the evil eye light, but the light was no longer lethal. The magicians manipulated the magic crystal cannons as if nothing had happened, ready to launch next attack.

Lang Ning gave the order to launch again, and the huge white light group that rose from the ground plunged the tauren and evil eyes on the city wall into an abyss of despair, and completely lost their fighting spirit. I understand, the city wall on this side has been blown to pieces, why hasn't the commander on the other side launched an attack yet?

Seeing the surviving soldiers of Nuremberg fleeing down the city wall in panic from the perspective eyes, Lang Ning sneered, and then issued an order, the magicians hurriedly adjusted the muzzle of the magic crystal cannon, and in the deafening bang In the middle, the magic crystal cannon began to show its power again.

This time, the magic shell landed in the city, blowing up the soldiers hiding behind the city wall, and several simple arrow towers also collapsed in an instant.

For Lang Ning, he didn't know what was waiting for him, so he cherished every bit of vitality and every soldier. In comparison, military resources were insignificant, not to mention that he had already sent three cavalry brigades To harass the rest of the crossings, there was nothing he could do before, but from the moment he stepped into the territory of Black Crow City, he would never allow a single bit of wealth and military resources to flow out. I only know that it is the general who conquered the city and conquered the land. Maybe Lang Ning's shoulders are still immature, but he is already thinking about the future development.

The soldiers of the infantry phalanx of the Torrent Legion were scratching their heads in anxiety. According to common sense, they should have launched an attack long ago, but they did not dare to move without an order from above.

The four magic crystal cannons continued to spit out anger. Giant magic cannonballs fell in Nuremberg, splashing waves of death shock waves. No matter what kind of buildings, they turned into tofu under the magic cannonballs Scum, the creatures in the city were blown into a mess. If anyone flies into the air, they will be able to clearly see that the landing points of the magic shells are very regular. The number of shells hit in the South District will also hit a few in the Dongcheng District, neither less nor more. The interests are evenly shared.

Soon, a group of tauren and Xieyan who had completely lost their fighting spirit fled to the west city, opened the city gate, and fled out in a swarm.

"Attack!" Seeing this scene through his perspective eyes, Lang Ning finally let go.

The soldiers who had held back for a long time shouted, and the three phalanxes started together, and the rolling iron flow was unstoppable, and they rushed straight forward. And Lang Ning drew out his battle gun, waved his hand, and led two cavalry brigades around the city wall, chasing down the fleeing Tauren and Xieyan.

In the depths of the long corridor of the cell, a few tauren with blood-red eyes are drinking dull wine. When the military flag was planted on the city wall, the tauren looked at each other, picked up their giant axes, and walked straight into the depths of the corridor.

With a bang, the iron door was roughly kicked open, and the tauren were just about to go in, but they became dumbstruck again. There was an extra person in the cell for no reason, and the prisoner exuding a foul smell was standing there. In the center of the cell, he slowly moved his arms.

"Be careful!" Han Jin yelled, waved and released a wooden figure, which blocked the door of the cell, blessed himself with the magic strike skill, and jumped on it.

What is jaw-dropping is that there is no one outside the cell except for a few giant axes that were discarded indiscriminately. Fleeing, although Han Jin couldn't understand what the other party was shouting, he could hear their despair.

Han Jin turned around abruptly and looked at the prisoner quietly. He had experienced the fighting spirit of the tauren, and he would never think that he had such a strong deterrent force that he could scare them away without using his hands.

The prisoner was still moving his body leisurely, leisurely and calmly, neither excited for regaining freedom nor aching for the numerous scars.

Han Jin knew very well what kind of means Zaguned had used on this prisoner. After all, he was the one who rescued the prisoner himself just now. Yesterday, he only saw two iron nails piercing the palm of his hand. In fact, the prisoner's shoulders, legs, and ribs were all pierced by iron nails, and his body was also tightly bound by an unknown metal wire. In some places, the bones are visible. From the perspective of modern medicine, this person should have died a long time ago, but he always looks very relaxed. Not to mention the useless medicine, this kind of will alone is enough to make people People are daunted.

"Little guy, thank you for saving me." The prisoner said lightly.

"Raphael..." Han Jin reminded weakly, he was very helpless, is it true that all old people are so forgetful?

"Oh... Mr. Raphael." There was finally a smile in the prisoner's tone: "I'm curious, did you come here... because you knew that Zaguned would attack me? ?”

"Zaguneid takes you so seriously, so he shouldn't be off guard." Han Jin smiled and said, "But I'm also curious, why didn't you remind me yesterday?"

"I'm getting old, and I can't keep up with my reaction. After you left yesterday, I kept calling your name for almost the whole night."

"I..." Han Jin had a ridiculous feeling: "Then you still can't remember my name?"

"What if you are a famous person? Calling your name reminds them? That's why I keep calling you little guy." The movement of the metal wire that came down was very soft, as if he was stroking his lover: "I didn't expect that Zaguned would forget me, the feeling of being forgotten by an old friend...it's really complicated."

Hearing this, Han Jin suddenly reacted: "What you said... makes sense! Zaguned should have known about our attack, why didn't he attack you? Or take you to Is it okay to go elsewhere?"

"Who knows, maybe he forgot." The prisoner put away all the metal wires seriously: "Or, he played too passionately with Caroline, and something was bitten off by Caroline, So I can't care about anything else."

"Have you... seen them perform?"

"Performing? Hehe...Little guy, your heart is a bit dirty, why are you interested in this kind of thing?"

"Raphael!" Han Jin had to repeat again: "It was you who got dirty first, okay?!"

"Dirty... It's really too dirty." The prisoner looked at his bony arms, and then let out a series of chuckles: "Little guy, come with me to find a place to wash the clothes of the past ten years." Dirt."

"Pull..."

"That's right, it's Mr. Raphael." The prisoner cut off.

Han Jin stepped aside resignedly: "Please first!" He left a few small beetles on the corridor, and he was well aware of the movement outside, so he decided not to make a move in case of any accident. Be sure to see what this prisoner is capable of!

The prisoner took a step forward and walked out slowly. He walked very slowly in the first few steps, and his body was wobbly, like a child who just learned to walk, but when he reached the door, his steps were steady. too much.

As soon as we walked to the door, a group of abyss witches ran towards the prisoner. When they saw the prisoner, the abyss witches froze together, and then let out a series of horrified screams, turned around and fled back. The demon girl was directly frightened and fainted.

The prisoner continued to walk forward as if he hadn't seen anything. Han Jin couldn't see it, but there was a small beetle in front of him. Han Jin could clearly see where the prisoner was touching, and he felt like he was going to collapse.

"Are you the occupier of this city?" the prisoner asked suddenly.

"I am one of them."

"You have power?"

"Yes."

"Then I suggest you ~IndoMTL.com~ you should keep this demon girl by your side, she is not yet an adult, to use human words to describe her, she is a virgin! This kind of abyss witch is very rare, in my time ... Let me do the math, her right to the first night should be able to sell for a thousand gold coins." The prisoner pointed to the abyss witches fleeing ahead: "As for them, they are already rotten goods."

Han Jin dares to swear, if the opponent is not an old man and looks unfathomable, he must have kicked it! But at this moment, he has nothing to do with the other party, he can only shake his head and say: "If you want it, just say it, I'm not interested."

"Are you really not interested?" The prisoner looked at Han Jin in astonishment

"Not interested!" Han Jin said confidently, and he was indeed not interested.

"A very good young man, brave, intelligent, and more importantly, powerful, possessing strange magic, and very sober, at least not obsessed with women." The prisoner said softly, and then he Paused: "You...is there something wrong with you?"

After listening to the previous words, Han Jin suddenly came to his senses. He found that every sentence the prisoner said was not nonsense, and had a very clear purpose, either probing or judging, but after hearing the latter sentence, he I felt dumbfounded again, and wanted to get mad!