Warlord of Chaos Chapter 322: Harvest

When Yadonis looked at Han Jin, Han Jin also looked at Yadonis. His expression was calm and determined.

The gazes of the two collided, Yadonis's eyes were sharp, and Han Jin gave off a feeling of tranquility like a breeze, but neither of them had the intention of giving in.

The partners who fought side by side just now are now in a stalemate over a certain spoil, which is somewhat ridiculous.

From Han Jin's point of view, although he is a hands-off shopkeeper, he will never allow anyone to challenge his authority and status. It's one thing to talk and laugh together, but it's another thing to overstep without authorization, not to mention that he must win the Lion King's Shield. It can also be said that when he really reaches that step, he will make a move without hesitation.

And Yadonis also has reasons for insisting. The holy armament is basically an artifact of the Holy See, and with the passage of time, the kits of the holy armament disappeared for various reasons. In the end, even the symbol of the pope and the crown of the oracle were missing. It's a joke, now that he sees the Lion King's Shield, of course he wants to save the face of the Holy See.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, and Guevara took a step back, pointing his war gun obliquely at the ground. His eyes became unfocused, because he was concentrating on sensing the breath of Odd and Aijiemi. As long as the two people moved slightly, he would immediately launch an offensive, because Han Jin carried his ideals and hopes, Among all the people present, he is Han Jin's staunchest supporter.

Odd and Aijiemi did not move at all. They are also real strong people. Of course they know what Guevara is doing. In order to avoid the situation from deteriorating completely, they can only keep silent. Never thought of it.

"Jedis, what are they doing?" Gail asked coldly behind Jadis.

Jedis smiled wryly, he was full of emotion in his heart, they were so similar, Han Jin and Nicholas are so similar now! When they want something, they will never compromise under any pressure.

Although Yadonis is sharp-edged, he is stern and soft-hearted, like a wolf who finds his territory has been violated, grinning at the slow-moving tiger, trying to scare the tiger away, and Han Jin is the one Tiger, calm and calm, doesn't care about the other party's threats at all.

"Jedis!" Steward Gail raised his voice.

"Adonis, come back." Jadis said slowly.

Yadonis' eyes moved away from Han Jin little by little, and turned to Jedis: "My lord..."

"Come back!" Jadis said in a firm voice.

Yardonis hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of his hand. When he straightened up, the sharpness in his eyes receded a little bit, and he became old and dim again, and then he walked back slowly with his stooped body.

Han Jin leaned over and took off the knight shield, watched it for a while, and put it in his space ring.

"Raphael, have you solved it?" Guevara coughed dryly.

"Well, it's faster than your side." Although Han Jin gained the upper hand in the confrontation, Han Jin didn't show any complacency, and was still so calm: "Jedis, signal, it's time for Ronning and Alexandra has made a move."

"Okay." Jadis nodded, and his expression was also very calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It's time to go to the prison in Holy Crown City." Han Jin's eyes fell on Guevara: "Will you go with me?"

"What to do here?"

"Just spread the news that Dismark has been killed. There are not so many fools in the world. They know how to choose." Han Jin smiled.

"Okay."

Han Jin and Guevara walked towards the west of the Holy Crown City, and Gail whispered behind Jadis: "Jedis, do you still remember what you said to me? About Nicholas of."

"I remember." Jadis nodded.

"That's good, I hope you will never forget." After Gail finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the air.

Adonis, Odd, and Amy Jie silently looked at Han Jin's back. When Han Jin went further and further away, Ai Mijie suddenly said: "My lord, you..."

"Amijie, tell the priests to launch an attack according to the plan." Jedis said.

"But..."

"Do your own thing!" Jedis interrupted Amy Jie again.

Amijie sighed softly, then exchanged glances with Yadonis and Odd, then turned and walked into the distance.

Holy Crown City became chaotic, with countless warriors running around the city like swarms of headless chickens. Dismark, Gerald, Sandy and others are dead, the command center of Holy Crown City is almost completely destroyed, and Gerald's Knights and Magic Legion are under control again. Knowing where he should go, he could only run aimlessly.

Han Jin and Guevara strolled along the long street. Maybe it was because their expressions were too calm, maybe it was because the hem of Guevara's robe was already stained red with blood. When the soldiers along the way saw Han Jin and Guevara, they always stepped aside timidly. Dare to step forward to disturb them.

Only one patrol team rushed over recklessly, but as soon as the two sides approached, the soldiers of that patrol team clearly heard the chatter between Han Jin and Guevara.

"Killing Dismark should be regarded as fulfilling your wish, but you seem to be a little bit wrong."

"How can you be right? Laughing? Drinking? Hehe...Let me say...I can't explain clearly, I just feel lazy in my heart, as if I am not interested in anything, maybe...I really It's old."

The soldiers of the patrol team were as if they had been splashed with ice water. They were cold from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. They were stunned and did not dare to move. And Han Jin and Guevara did not make things difficult for these patrol members, they just passed by and continued to walk west of the Holy Crown City.

"You are not old." The calm voice of the conversation reached the ears of the patrol members again: "And you are not allowed to grow old now, hehe...and that Prudence, and Chesham, we still have many, many enemies."

The prison in Holy Crown City has also been under full martial law. The warden, Fu Binen, is standing on the wall of the prison, looking anxiously into the distance. Every time there is unrest, the atmosphere in the prison always becomes very tense. Of course, most of the prisoners in the prison are illegal criminals. If the prison is attacked and the prisoners are allowed to escape, he, the warden, may become a real member of the prison, but his identity will be determined by the management. The one who becomes the managed. He has been here for more than ten years, and he is too aware of the darkness of the prison, and he never wants to fall into that situation.

Two people, one old and one young, walked slowly from a distance and gradually approached the prison. The warden Fu Binen couldn't help but raise his vigilance. Archers on both sides drew their longbows one after another, and several magicians also clenched their hands The magic wand is ready to attack at any time.

Just as the warden Fu Binen was about to speak out to warn, the old man's figure suddenly moved. The golden glow flourished, and the old man left afterimages in mid-air, shooting over like sharp arrows, and then there was a loud bang, and the iron station of the prison turned into countless flying fragments.

Fu Binen almost passed out, and the archers were also stunned. After they regained consciousness, the first thing they did was to put down their weapons, and even the magicians put away their magic obediently. cane. The iron gate of the prison was covered with double armor, and the middle was covered with thick corundum, which was strong enough to resist large-scale magic attacks. The enemy could completely destroy the gate with a single shot, which was beyond their interference.

"Who is the warden?" Han Jin shouted loudly. At this moment, he had already walked into the prison, and Guevara, who had withdrawn his gun, was standing quietly by his side.

Fu Binen bit the bullet and walked down the steps, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "My lords, may I ask..."

"From today onwards, I am the original lord at this time." Han Jin said lightly: "Is there a giant dragon imprisoned in your prison? Take us there."

Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on Fu Binen's head, and he hesitated to speak. He is the king of this prison, and his subordinates can give up resisting, or even surrender, but he cannot. If Dismark came to hold him accountable, the guards would put everything on him, and they must not take a stand easily.

"Dismark is dead." Guevara said softly.

Fu Binen's body trembled, and he raised his head bravely, his eyes fell on Guevara, looking at the hem of the robe that was already dyed red, he finally gritted his teeth, and said with a smile: "You two My lord, please follow me!"

Led by Fu Binen, Han Jin and Guevara walked across the square and circled behind a small building. There is a boulder behind the small building, and more than a dozen warriors and two magicians are standing beside the boulder.

"Open it." Fu Binen didn't explain anything to his subordinates, and he was worried that if he didn't understand the explanation, there would be troubles instead.

The two magicians looked at Han Jin and Guevara curiously, and opened the magic circle according to Dai's order. The boulder slowly moved aside, revealing a dark hole.

Fu Binen walked down the cave first, and under the dim light of the torch, he walked along the steps for more than a hundred meters, when a strange sound came from ahead.

Turning the corner of the alley again, the preface is a tall basement, and a giant dragon is imprisoned in the basement~IndoMTL.com~ However, Han Jin and Guevara can only see a huge dragon head. The body sank so deep into the ground that even the claws could not be exposed, and the ground was engraved with magic runes. The magicians under Dismark are very smart. It is undoubtedly very effective to detain the dragon by this method, and dozens of iron ropes are densely wrapped around the dragon's kiss. The dragon can do nothing except shake its head. If you can't do it, you can't even open your mouth, so you can't breath out the dragon's breath.

"You are a dragon knight, how are you? Do you have any ideas?" Han Jin smiled.

"Dragon Clan is neither trustworthy nor reliable." Guevara shook his head.

"I, Kejdis, once said something similar to me." Han Jin pondered: "Have you really decided?"

"Yes."

"The warden." Han Jin said.

"Yes, yes!" Fu Binen hurried over with a smiling face.

"Is there any way you can bleed the dragon without hurting him?"

"This..."