Warlord of Chaos Chapter 303: Rage

Gary appeared in the corridor, but he did not approach Zaguned in a hurry, but observed from a distance for a long time, and walked slowly after confirming that Zaguned had really lost his fighting power. It was completely deliberate, and Gary let the scythe drag on the ground. With his footsteps, the handle of the scythe and the ground rubbed and creaked, which was harsh and unpleasant.

Of course Gary is reminding Zaguned, I'm coming! But Zaguned's performance made him very disappointed, he kept his head down, and said something vaguely to the dead elf, without any reaction at all.

"Master Zaguned... you have today too?!" Gary laughed loudly, and the laughter shook the corridor. In fact, when he first took refuge in Zaguned, he was very hostile to Zaguned. Why can a human being command the army of the abyss? Why should the seven brothers bow their heads to a human being? It's just that the situation is stronger than others. Under the warning of his elder brother Weipu, he has been doing things carefully, for fear of causing Zaguned's dissatisfaction. Today, it's finally time to vent!

Zaguneid still bowed his head, Gary sneered, slowly stretched out his sickle, and put it on Zaguned's shoulder: "Master Zaguned, if you have any last words, please say it, otherwise there will be no chance , I'm sorry! Hehe...hehe..." Thinking that Zaguned, the hero of the reef, would be killed by his sword, Gary couldn't control his complacency anymore, and kept laughing sinisterly.

And Zaguned was still muttering to himself. Seeing that Zaguned was dying, Gary didn't know what to do, so he didn't want to be evil. He raised the sickle in his hand, and half of the blade sank into Zaguned's shoulder. He wanted to cut Zaguned into pieces bit by bit, and he would never give Zaguned a pleasure. Who made this guy not cooperate with him? !

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly exploded on Zaguned's chest, and Gary was too concentrated, he wanted to enjoy every bit of pain that Zaguned showed, and as a result, he suffered damage from the Purifying Light Curse Far more than Lambert who was caught off guard at the time. It is not easy to draw conclusions about whether goodness is rewarded with goodness. But for Gary at this moment, evil comes with evil!

Gary let out a miserable howl, stepped back a few steps, and suddenly started waving his scythe wildly. A terrible name came to his mind, and he never wanted to die!

There is a river of lava in front, and the distance between all the passages is relatively wide, about five or six meters, but the stage provided for Gary is still a bit small. Every time the giant scythe was swung, it would leave deep knife marks on the stone wall, and pieces of sand and stone flew randomly, but Gary didn't dare to stop for a moment, the knife danced like a windmill.

"Ruyi Ruyi, frightened and frightened, go..." Han Jin (Gourd Baby Han) pinched Fa Jue, and a black thread shot out, entangled Gary's arrival and also in an instant Touching Gary's body, he suddenly tightened up.

Gary screamed again, and his tall body fell to the ground like a stone pillar. Struggling desperately, he tried to open his eyes, but unfortunately Han Jin had already walked beside him, and the green light in his hand reached down, piercing into Gary's left temple, and then protruding from Gary's left forehead. Of course, if Gary had temples...

Gary's screams stopped abruptly, and his legs and even his whole body were twitching violently. Han Jin smiled coldly, flicked his wrist, and with a bang, Gary's skull flew out and hit the stone wall. Regardless of whether it was a hidden weapon or not, it contained great power. The stone wall was unexpectedly knocked out of a shallow pit the size of a washbasin, and Gary's skull was smashed to pieces.

Wiping off the blood on the magic crystal, putting the magic crystal into the space ring, Han Jin walked slowly to Zaguned and looked at Zaguned quietly.

After a long while, Zaguned slowly raised his head, his gaze swept across Han Jin, then fell down again, and fell on Joyce's face. For him, whether it is the abyss demon or Han Jin, everything is meaningless.

At this moment, Zaguned looked extremely haggard. Due to excessive blood loss, his cheeks, hands, arms, and body all shrank, and the effects of the transformation technique also gradually faded away.

"Can I ask you one thing..." Zaguned said in a hollow voice, but his request was a bit thoughtless.

"Please me?" Han Jin smiled. He didn't agree, but asked softly, "What's the matter?" No matter how you look at it, Zaguned must die! The inhuman torture that Guevara endured for more than ten years will never be forgotten for no reason! What's more, Guevara has done so much for Han Jin, but he used Taoism to save Zaguned, so what face does he have to see Guevara? !

"Bury me with her." Zaguned's double path returned to its original state first. He stretched out his blood-stained fingertips, and stroked Joyce's face carefully and gently, like an artist touching a rare treasure in his collection.

"It's very simple, there is a lava river below." Han Jin said lightly: "Jump down, and you will never be separated again."

"No, I hope...you can bury us in a place where the sun is shining and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant..." Zaguned said with difficulty, his life was coming to an end.

"It's sunny?" Han Jin paused, then smiled and said, "A druid who walks in the dark night, will you get tired of the darkness too?"

"Please...please..." Zaguned no longer had the energy to argue with Han Jin, he was begging fate, not to let his last wish come to naught.

Han Jin was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you..." Zaguned smiled contentedly, truly satisfied. He bent down, greedily sniffing something on Joyce with his nose, which was gradually losing sensation, and then, the eyes closed little by little. At this last moment, Zaguned thought of the days when he was hungry and cold when he was a child, how much he longed for someone to give him some warmth. Now he finally found what he really wanted, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Two bodies that have lost all vitality are connected into a statue, motionless, Han Jin also does not move, and the stone bridge and corridor also do not move, time seems to be frozen, only the lava under the bridge is still slowly moving flowing.

"Heaven..." After an unknown amount of time, Han Jin suddenly let out a long sigh: "Heaven..."

The lava river, which had been incompatible with the environment before, suddenly became stagnant, and then the lava river immediately turned into a raging tide, mixed with roars like wind and thunder. both sides. But it was only for a moment, and then everything returned to normal. What should be quiet continues to be quiet, what should flow continues to flow, as if what happened just now was all an illusion.

Han Jin slowly closed his eyes, his mind immersed in a subtle realm.

Cultivators not only need to improve their cultivation, but also improve their state of mind. There are various ways to improve your cultivation, but you can only comprehend your state of mind by yourself.

Watching the flowers bloom and fall, watching the battle turn and the stars move, these are far less shocking than the shock of life and death. What's more, Zaguned, as a hero of a generation, also ended up in a sad end. There was something touching in the depths of Han Jin's heart. He is sad for the fragility of life, and sad for the ruthlessness of fate. He will never become the next Zaguned!

Cultivating the true master is a road against the sky! Whether he gives up halfway, or breaks the barriers of life, it all depends on what he can show! Do you have the tenacity to never give up? Do you have the will to fight without fear? Do you have the determination to never look back? The test of cultivation is not only his body, but also his heart!

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Zaguned's fate is tragic, but there are others who are as miserable as him. In this chaotic world, misery and misery are not uncommon.

In the underground city, in the camp of the Minotaur, there is a tall flagpole, and an elf is hung on the flagpole, that is Hurouer.

Arquite said that he had to take care of the injured Zarke. In fact, Arquette and Wipp knew that it was just an excuse, an excuse to avoid danger, or to allow himself to Get some reason for comfort.

However, excuses are just excuses, Weipu can't escape the torture in his heart, he must do something to vent his emotions when he becomes angry, and Hurouer has attracted his attention.

Among the captured elves, Uroel was the strongest. Seeing their companions being brutally tortured by the vampires, all the other elves showed panic, but Urouel was always calm.

It is nothing to make a timid noble cry and beg for mercy, but it is pleasant to make a strong warrior cry and scream. In this respect, Weipu is much nobler than Arquette, so he chose Hurouer .

As for the choice of punishment, Wei Pu doesn't have as many tricks as the blood race, and he doesn't bother. He simply threw Hurouer onto a crossbar, ripped off Hurouer's clothes a few times, and then used the roughest movements to break Hurouer's thigh, even almost splitting Hurouer on the spot.

Chesom, the lord of Cold Shadow City, is about three meters tall, so he built a huge and spectacular cemetery for his countless wives who died. Weipu is no worse than Chesham in height. A ninth-level ranger, but her body's strength is limited, and her fate can be imagined.

At this moment, Huo Rouer is naked, and her flowing long hair in the past has become a mess, draped on her back indiscriminately, and there are two extremely vicious iron hooks hidden under her long hair, piercing from her back. Go in, come out of her breasts, and just hang her in mid-air.

Hurrou'er's body was slightly deformed, the hip bones seemed to be crushed by some force, and the waist and buttocks looked loose and sagging. It shouldn't be long since she was hung up, because the blood that flowed out was bright red, flowing down the smooth and white thighs, flowing through the delicate calves, flowing through the round toes, forming intermittent lines. Blood lines, dripping on the ground.

In the camp of the Minotaur, the cries and howls of the elves kept coming and going. The world is changing so fast. This morning, they are still comrades-in-arms and partners. In the afternoon, one of them has become a slave to be abused.

Several minotaurs stood below Hurouer, commenting with relish. One of the Minotaur was holding a battle flag, and he stabbed Hurouer's buttocks a few times, causing a roar of laughter.

With laughter as encouragement, the Minotaur became more energetic. He manipulated the tip of the flag and swam forward little by little. At this moment, a figure rose up from the ground very strangely.

The Minotaur had someone appearing beside him, he hurriedly turned his head to take a look, and immediately froze there. The already not small eyes stared as big as copper bells, and his figure was shaking violently, then his body slowly fell backwards, and the battle flag in his hand fell to the ground.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and none of the surrounding minotaurs could move. Even the minotaur who was abnormal and was about to beat the war drum maintained a stiff posture. On the drums of war, but such a little distance has become a distance that can never be crossed.

The minotaurs recognized the person who came, Rafael, the lord of the Baite League! !

Fighting against Zaguned and Arquette, the two strong and weak hands, Lord Raphael, who still severely injured Zaguned, is already a semi-god-level powerhouse in the eyes of the abyssal warriors, otherwise he would not be able to Explain that tragic scene.

No one dares to offend a demigod! In fact, one of the important reasons why the Minotaurs can do such crazy and cruel actions to their former partners is that they are full of fear of Han Jin. They can't see their future, and they don't think that a twelfth-level powerhouse who has been defeated repeatedly can protect them.

Since the end is very likely to come one day, why not vent it? !

However, a certain day is definitely not now, nor should it be now. The minotaurs never dreamed that Han Jin would suddenly appear. In their horror, the minotaurs made the same choice, don't move around, let alone scream, maybe they can continue to live in this way. Although this kind of thinking is a bit naive, they have no other choice, shouting or trying to resist, which can only make them die faster.

Han Jin looked up at Hazel. The current Hazel has changed beyond recognition. The cheeks were swollen and round, covered with bloodstains, the originally small bridge of the nose turned into a messy mess of flesh and blood, and a row of jagged teeth were exposed from the mouth that could not be closed tightly. That was because Wei Pu slapped her while insulting him, and even hit her cheek with his fist.

Maybe because of sensing something, Hazel, who fell into a coma, gradually woke up, and opened her eyes with difficulty. In fact, there was only a slit left in her eyes, through the slit she could see clearly that it was Han Jin, and Hazel's body couldn't help trembling.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Han Jin sighed softly: "When we first met, I liked you a little bit, because your temperament is very similar to that of Sunier. I know that Sunier is actually very I like you, but there seems to be some dispute between you, and the quarrel was very unpleasant. When I first met Sunier, she said that she sneaked into Black Crow City to find a friend. I guess...she was looking for you ?”

Hazel opened her mouth with all her original strength and wanted to say something, only to realize that she couldn't speak anymore, her tongue had been bitten and chewed by herself, but unfortunately, there was a vampire around her to "take care of her." ", she has made the greatest effort, but still can't die.

Han Jin's eyes flickered with coldness. When they decided to attack the **** knight Gerald, Shanier and Hazel's expressions were equally determined, and they had the same heroic demeanor, almost overlapping temperament, making them look like a pair of twin sisters.

Han Jin sneaked into the dungeon to look for Hazel, on the one hand, because there must be a deep friendship between Sunier and Hazel, he wanted to try to see if he could rescue Hazel, on the other hand I also hope to learn more about Shannier's past from Hazel. It wasn't until he realized that Yeliu City was very likely to launch an attack on Beitmeng that he realized that he was too selfish, only thinking about his own cultivation, and knew too little about Sunier and Yeliu City!

What happened to Hazel made him feel like he was walking in an ice cave. Now that his face has been torn apart, the elves in Yeliu City will definitely destroy his relationship with Shanier. If those elves use similar methods to deal with Shanier, what should he do? Does Xianier have the power to resist? !

At this moment, the figures of Sunier and Hazel overlapped in Han Jin's mind, and he couldn't even control himself. However, his state of mind had just been greatly improved, and he finally calmed down. When he flipped his hands, a white flame appeared in his palm.

Seeing the flames, Hazel immediately understood what Han Jin was going to do. She who wanted to die suddenly became agitated, and even let out a low moan.

"I have already sent Joyce away, don't worry, she will live quietly in a place where no one will disturb her." Han Jin raised his head and said softly.

Hearing Han Jin's words, Hazel not only let go of her heart, but her body also relaxed. She looked at the group of quietly burning flames, and then closed her eyes peacefully~IndoMTL.com~Sorry, I Rescue: I can't help you. "Han Jin said slowly. With his ability, the dungeon is useless, but if he wants to bring a person, the difficulty will increase thousands of times out of thin air. Even if Hazel is saved, she will become the second Edwin Na, even put himself in it.

Hazel showed a distorted and ugly smile, but her eyes never opened again.

"Understood..." Han Jin pointed his sword, and the flame suddenly shot upwards, hitting Hazel's body, and immediately burst open, covering Hazel inside.

Sanwei Zhenhuo is not ordinary fire, its power is enough to burn everything in the world, only a moment later, Hazel has turned into pieces of fly ash, scattered with the wind, even the two pieces brought by Harouer The iron hook that went to endless pain was also burned into molten iron and rolled to the ground.

But Sanwei Zhenhuo does not belong to magic, there is no magic power fluctuation, and those who can see Hanjin all stay there, but those who cannot see Hanjin are still trying to create their own pleasure. Although this pleasure is based on the pain of others, they are not tired of it.

"The air here is too dirty, isn't it..." Han Jin seemed to be talking to the pieces of fly ash, and seemed to be talking to himself.