Warlord of Chaos Chapter 85: The Great Prophet

? Although Han Jin and others ended the battle in a short period of time, the casualties of those villagers were still heavy. After burying the corpse, God knows when the vampires will show up again?

After tidying up hastily and rushing all the way, Han Jin and others don't care whether the villagers can keep up. Lei Zhe has introduced in detail that from here to the northwest, it is about 150 miles to the Beitmeng The western city in the west has a strong defense force, and the vampires should not dare to attack there. The focus now is to try to shorten the time spent on the road. w, Q⑸, om\

However, at this time of life and death, the villagers also burst out their potential, gritted their teeth and followed the team, from noon to dusk, the team of only a few hundred people has extended to several miles long, sparse of.

Steilberg and Little Joseph couldn't take it anymore. Seeing Han Jin stop and look back, no matter whether Han Jin wanted to stop and rest, they sat down on the ground first and gasped for breath. In the whole team, the most relaxed people are probably Lei Zhe and Qili. In order to ensure everyone's combat effectiveness, Lei Zhe can no longer be carried on the road by others. Han Jin released two wooden soldier talismans successively, and asked the wooden figure to carry one on his back and hug him. Although it is a bit wasteful to run forward one by one, it is impossible to plan carefully at this time.

The villagers who arrived one after another also sat down on the ground, and some even lay down directly, crying loudly.

"Let's rest here today." Sunier said softly. "That's the only way to go." Han Jin nodded, and then slowly sat on the ground.

When the wooden man put Lei Zhe and Qili on the ground, his body trembled. He fell forward suddenly, and then disappeared without a trace. A small gray-white wooden carving rolled into the grass. Little Joseph, with good eyesight, jumped up quickly, found the small wooden carving, and handed it to Han Jin respectfully. .

Han Jin took over the woodcarving, the dryad's body is turquoise. The same goes for the wooden soldier talisman, but now the small wooden carving has turned grayish white, covered with tiny cracks, and a series of tiny cracking sounds can be heard with just a light pinch. In Daoist terms, the spiritual energy on it has been exhausted. No, the small wood carving has become a piece of rotten wood.

"Throw it away. This thing is useless." Han Jin smiled.

"Then can you give it to me?" Little Joseph asked timidly.

"What do you want it for?" Han Jin was taken aback, looking at the expectation in little Joseph's eyes, he vaguely understood something, then took out a wooden soldier talisman from the space ring, and swiped it in the air a few times , Draw a few new talismans, if he releases it himself, there is no need to make such trouble. If it is handed over to someone else to release, then all the talismans have to be filled in: "This is for you, take it."

"Give it to me??" Little Joseph said in surprise and joy.

"Yeah." Han Jin nodded: "Didn't you learn magic from Sasio? Use your mental power to try to touch it." Little Joseph stared at the wooden soldier talisman. half an hour. Surprised and said: "Ah... there is a... very strange feeling! It's really strange!!"

"Then you can release it."

"Thank you." Little Joseph said respectfully.

Han Jin turned his eyes. I found that Stillberg's face was full of envy. But he didn't dare to come over and ask for it himself. Han Jin smiled: "Steilberg. Come here. You are also there."

Stillberg jumped up happily: "Master!"

Han Jin took out another wooden soldier talisman. Complete the symbol and pass it to Stillberg: "I don't need to teach you."

"Well, master, I will." Stillberg carefully put the wooden soldier amulet in his pocket.

"Cough..." Sunier coughed dryly, and when Han Jin looked over, she glanced to one side.

Following Sunier's gaze, Qili and Michelle were staring blankly at Stillberg and little Joseph. Han Jin couldn't help but sighed. Is this eating a big pot?

"Qi Li, Michelle. Come here, you have a share too." Han Jin called.

"I don't need it. With you guys protecting me, I'm safe." Qi Li was taken aback, then smiled.

"Who can guarantee that there is no negligence?" Han Jin said slowly: "At the critical moment, if we are too late to make a move, you can save yourself."

"You don't have to be polite." Sunier said with a smile: "Raphael is right, I'm afraid of accidents."

Qi Li and Michelle stopped giving way, and walked up to Han Jin, who put the two modified soldier symbols in their hands.

"Rafael, where's mine?" Moxinke smiled and leaned over, and put Han Jin on the shoulder to show the intimacy between the two.

"Go away." Han Jin replied happily.

"Isn't it? It's too unfair!" Moxinke shouted with a sullen face.

"Don't mess around, you need magic power to make a puppet." Shanier said, and then her eyes turned to Han Jin: "Raphael, besides the Holy Light, do you have any other injuries? Magic with stronger power?" Sunier also noticed that the power of holy light was greatly reduced against powerful vampires, and she had to find other methods.

"Yes." Han Jin nodded.

"Then why haven't you used it before? Did you take too long to prepare?" Shanier said happily, "If this is the case...we can protect you with all our strength, how powerful is that kind of magic?"

"If the opponents are all vampires, hundreds of them should be eliminated at once." Han Jin said frankly.

"Then why are we running?" Moxinke jumped up.

"According to the current speed... I will be able to release that magic in three years."

"I'll go..." Moxinke didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Only then did Sunier realize that she was teased by Han Jin again, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, the coquettish eyes gave a feeling of sudden light.

Han Jin's eyes are very sharp, and he has a kind of curiosity behind that mask. What kind of face is it hiding? It is said that elves are very beautiful, Han Jin said: "Xianier, how long have you been together? It's been almost half a year, you say... Shouldn't it be time for us to see your true face? Maybe we will soon You will be surrounded by vampires, at least don't leave any regrets for us all."

"Yes, yes." Moxinke absolutely agreed with Han Jin's suggestion, and he shouted: "Xianier, is there a rule in your clan. Whoever sees your true face, you have to marry ?”

"Have you listened too much to those bards telling stories?" Xianier said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, I solemnly recommend someone to you." Moxinke said to himself as if he couldn't understand the meaning of Sunier, and then patted Han Jin's shoulder vigorously: "This , is Mr. Raphael, the great prophet, the great puppet master, the great priest. The great magician, or the great nobleman, who can gather so many kinds of greatness in one body, shouldn’t it be regarded as an insult to you?”

Xianier was stunned, and Han Jin was also stunned. They all knew that Moxinke liked to talk nonsense when he had nothing to do, but this kind of talk was too much, which made them feel very embarrassed. Refutation is not, no rebuttal is not. Mo Xinke saw that the atmosphere was stiff, and it was too different from what he had imagined, so he realized that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, if you count the berserk spell, Raphael is still a fighter. "

Everyone's heart moved, what Mo Xinke said was right, although Han Jin's physique could not be compared with Mo Xinke. But it must be admitted that Han Jin is very strong, especially after the blessing of madness, his speed and strength have been greatly improved, but he has no fighting spirit.

"Raphael, how is the research on the berserk technique going? Is there any progress?" Moxinke is obviously looking for something to say, as long as he can successfully divert Sunier's sight. He couldn't stand the chilly feeling.

It's a pity. Moxinke seems to have forgotten that he needs to study madness. It is necessary to have a research object, and Tamoxinke is the best target.

Han Jin looked at Moxinke's seemingly concerned expression. I laughed secretly in my heart, is this a self-inflicted trap?

"I'll forget it if you don't tell me, don't worry, I will study it with you after we settle down."

After listening to Han Jin's words, Moxinke realized that just as he climbed out of a pit, he immediately fell into another deeper hole, and couldn't help crying.

"But to be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone who can dabble in so many fields, whether prophet, puppeteer, priest, or magician, Raphael, how did you do it?" Sass Ou Ke didn't want to resolve Moxinke's embarrassment, but just asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

Even Sunier's eyes turned to Han Jin, and she also hoped to get an answer.

"This...it's very complicated to say." Han Jin pondered for a while: "In the future, we will talk about it later."

Everyone was a little disappointed, but they didn't ask any questions. This is a personal matter. For example, Sunier wears a mask all the time. Could it be that Sunier is forced to take off the mask?

"Since you are a puppeteer, why don't you make a beast mount? It should be able to bring many people with you." Lei Zhe suddenly broke the silence.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment. Some things were not that he couldn't do them, but that he couldn't think of them. He used to make wooden figures mainly to protect himself. He never thought of wasting energy on other places, but with The speed at which he absorbs energy now, and the consumption of making spiritual objects are negligible.

"Just now you said ~IndoMTL.com~ If I continue to wear a mask, I will leave regrets for everyone, is that true?" Sunier interjected softly.

"Huh?" Han Jin was taken aback, isn't the topic already over? Why did Sunier bring it up again?

"Great Prophet, please allow me to address you like this for the last time..." Sunier showed a bitter smile.

Xianier's words were full of ominous taste, Han Jin suddenly remembered that he meant that everyone was surrounded by vampires, which would leave regrets, he hurriedly raised his head, looked into the sky, in the faint In the twilight, a large black dot was flying towards here rapidly, there were hundreds of them, Han Jin immediately stood there dumbfounded.

(Brothers, I'm in danger now, I'm gradually being squeezed out, please help me if you have a monthly pass...)

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