Chapter 438: Fighting the Barbarians
The two sides were stunned for several seconds, and the people inside and outside the city head and the city gate were also shocked into stone carvings by this unbelievable scene. Hundreds of people stood at the gate of the city in a daze www.biquge.info the people forgot to enter the city, and the army did not remember to leave the city.
"Am I dazzled? He actually blocked the barbarian's fist with one hand?"
"Uh...... Probably not, I saw it too. ”
"Spell! It must be because of his spell, the alchemist can't withstand such a heavy blow!"
It is true that Han Chen cast a spell, but if there is no strong ** power as a backing, it is the silver battle spell that can resist the barbarian's heavy punch without breaking, and he will not be able to support the power that directly affects his body.
But other than that, everyone couldn't think of any other explanation, so they naturally attributed the result of this scene to the magical gold system ** technique shown by Han Chen.
Han Chen was the first to come back to his senses, and he snorted coldly: "Let you become the first revenant under my Silver Holy Sword!" With a straight left hand, the silver sword flew out.
The two sides were too close to each other, and before the brute could react, the sword plunged deep into his flank.
When the metal sword touched the barbarian's body, it made a crisp striking sound, as if it had hit a rock, and the barbarian's skin was as tough and thick as a wall.
"Ah......h
The flank was not a vital point, and although it was pierced by a sharp sword, the barbarian did not lose his combat effectiveness. He pinched the hilt of the sword, glared at Han Chen viciously, and raised his hand to pull out the sword.
Red blood gushed out, but the wound caused by the flying sword was too small for his massive body.
A wicked smile tugged at the corner of the barbarian's mouth, as if he was very contemptuous of the lethality of Han Chen's spell.
Han Chen also smiled.
The other party rushed towards him again, but Han Chen still didn't retreat, he just used the trick in his hand.
The silver sword lit up with a dazzling flash, and the barbarian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked over.
The bright light was accompanied by countless metal fragments, and it was the last scene he had ever seen in his life.
"Bang-"
A deafening loud noise rang out, and the silver sword exploded in the barbarian's hand, and the silver metal fragments spread out like raindrops, and several barbarians nearby were immediately pierced by the sharp shards. And the barbarian who was holding the silver sword was crushed into several pieces by the shock wave.
Five or six barbarians were covered in blood and fell to the ground at the same time, and more than a dozen barbarians were also affected, hundreds of fragments sank deep into the flesh, and they screamed in pain, and the forward momentum was disrupted at once.
Nearly a hundred barbarians all stopped, dozens of pairs of eyes staring at the petite human in silver armor, with three points of surprise and seven points of shock on their faces.
Han Chen was also depressed. This is a Xuan-level intermediate spell, and only a few people have been knocked down at a time, and this group of barbarian elites is really too difficult to deal with.
A leader-like barbarian muttered a few words, and the rest of the barbarians immediately charged at Han Chen.
This time, Han Chen no longer resisted, the silver sword condensed, and he flew into the air.
None of the barbarians had reached the Heavenly Xuan Realm and could not rise into the air to deal with Han Chen in the sky. But they seemed to be very experienced, and when they saw Han Chen ascending to the sky, they immediately took out the vermilion stones from the cloth bag hanging on the straddle.
More than a dozen barbarians roared, and the stones in their hands were thrown into the sky together. The barbarian's strength was already extremely great, and as soon as he tried his best, the stone suddenly flew towards Han Chen like an arrow from the string.
The red stones seemed small in the hands of the barbarians, but in fact they were the size of half a human head, and more than a dozen angular stones poured in, like the collapse of a mountain, quite imposing.
Han Chen, relying on his silver armor to protect his body, did not pay attention to this unskilled attack, and the barbarian threw stones at him, and he threw down the silver sword and returned the color.
A soldier's warning suddenly came from the head of the city: "Master be careful, it is a fire phosphorite, it will explode under a strong impact!"
"What?" Han Chen was taken aback: "There is still such a thing?" and hurriedly propped up the spiritual power shield.
At the same time that the silver sword landed, the more than ten fire phosphorites also hit Han Chen's spiritual power barrier.
"Boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......"
Smoke filled the sky, and metal fragments flew in all directions. A few more barbarians fell in a pool of blood, and Han Chen's spiritual power barrier was also blown up to ripple, and the people lost their balance.
Although the blasting power of this fire phosphorite is not particularly strong, but it is superimposed with the power of a barbarian, and the instantaneous impact can also reach the level of ordinary martial arts, and it is indeed irresistible for a martial artist or alchemist of the same level. Especially these barbarians throw more than a dozen or dozens of pieces, which is equivalent to a number of martial arts powerhouses working together, and in the face of such an offensive, even those high-level warriors in the human race can't bear it.
It seems that this is a weapon specially prepared for the strong people who can fly in the human race, and although it is primitive and rudimentary, the effect should not be underestimated.
The strong demon beast body, silver battle armor, and the multiple defenses of the spiritual power shield did not affect Han Chen too much. But the barbarians lacked the means to deal with the silver sword. A group of people watched the flying sword fall from the sky, and there was nothing they could do.
The fierce barbarians did not have fear from the death of their companions, but Han Chen's counterattack stimulated their anger, and dozens of barbarians roared wildly, throwing more fire phosphorrites at Han Chen.
I'm afraid that even Qi Buchen and Ling Yanran, young heroes who were once famous in the empire, will be seriously injured and vomit blood when they encounter such a barbaric and indiscriminate bombardment by the enemy.
However, the strength of Han Chen's body could not be judged by ordinary eyes, and ordinary alchemists could not withstand violent shocks, but he was not among them.
The barbarian's fire phosphorite attack had no effect on Han Chen, but Han Chen's silver sword was extremely vicious, no matter how the barbarian dodged, the silver sword either saw a needle or followed it like a shadow, and each sword thrown could knock down several. Within a few rounds of the battle between the two sides, the barbarians killed more than a dozen people, and more than half of them were wounded!
The almost one-sided battle immediately won the cheers of the city gates. The tense atmosphere was greatly eased, and even some people near the city gate could not help but come out to watch the battle.
Seeing that his clansmen had no way to take Han Chen, the barbarian leader shouted again, and the barbarians immediately gave up their attack on Han Chen, and actually braved the strangulation of the flying sword and rushed towards the city gate frantically.
The terror spread rapidly, and the chaos at the gates was greater than before.
"Hell ......"
Han Chen didn't expect these barbarians to be so fierce, and he would rather lose the lives of his clansmen than go to plunder. The use of bronze swords may make people suspicious, and the number of silver swords is too small to stop the pace of so many barbarians.
The only way to get their attention is melee.
Leaning over, Han Chen stood in front of the barbarian team without hesitation.
This human coward actually dared to fall to the ground?
The barbarians had already been beaten by Han Chen, and at that time, the enemy was in the sky, and the barbarians only felt that they had nowhere to go, now that the guy has come down, how can he relieve his hatred if he doesn't break his body into ten thousand pieces?
"Ahhh......h Ahh......h
The roar shook the sky, and in a few big strides, dozens of barbarians surrounded Han Chen in the center in the blink of an eye.
"Oh no! the master is under siege!"
"Quick! get out of town and help!"
Alchemists have low melee abilities, that's the consensus of all. Han Chen's wandering in the encirclement of the barbarians is tantamount to a sheep entering a wolf pack, I am afraid that it will not take a moment and a half for him to be torn to pieces by the barbarians.
The soldiers in the city rushed out desperately, but the crowd refused to give way. The officer in front couldn't help but shout: "Get out of the, whoever is crowded again will be punished for obstructing military affairs and killed on the spot!"
The Bolmu region lacked resources and its economy was supported by traders, so the government was tolerant of merchants. But the situation was critical, and the officer had to threaten his life.
This order really worked, and the people at the gate did not dare to move anymore, and the army was able to leave the city smoothly.
And outside the city, the barbarians who surrounded Han Chen had already raised their fists and feet at Han Chen.
The barbarians are agile, but compared to their tall stature, they are really better than action, where can they compare to Han Chen, who has the blood of the thundercloud wind leopard?
With his petite body and flexible skills, Han Chen moved and leaped among the barbarians, swimming back and forth, dodging enemy attacks while constantly throwing silver swords to counterattack.
A group of barbarians thought that as long as they got off the ground, it was not a matter of crushing Han Chen to death? How did they know that Han Chen was not as sensitive as a person, dozens of barbarians chased and intercepted him for most of the day, and they didn't even touch the corners of Han Chen's clothes, but many clansmen were tormented under the other party's silver flying sword.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the barbarian leader immediately issued an order, asking the clansmen to line up in an array, and simultaneously put pressure on Han Chen.
No matter how strong Han Chen's flying sword is, it can only condense one at a time, and the barbarians are rushing up from all directions one after another, and a sword can't play much of an obstructive role.
"Boom ......"
The silver light flashed, shards overflowed, and the six barbarians fell to the ground in response.
The barbarians behind immediately filled the vacancy and continued to press towards Han Chen step by step without fear of death.
Before the new silver sword could be condensed and formed, the encirclement had already been closed to the end. A few barbarians raised their feet and kicked out.
There were enemies all around, and Han Chen had no choice but to jump into the air to dodge.
But there were already barbarians guarding his hand, and as soon as his figure took off, a black shadow was obscured above his head. A barbarian pressed down from mid-air like a hill, and his clenched hands were like nailing wooden stakes, and he slammed them down against Han Chen's head.
Han Chen raised his shield to greet him.
"When ......"
A loud sound like a bell rang out, and Han Chen, like a falling meteor, stepped back to the ground with his feet. The huge impact force knocked out a large crater, and even the silver armor and silver shield transformed by the mana faintly rippled a few wisps.
Before he could stand firmly, he was surrounded by fists and kicks. And the barbarian who knocked him to the ground just now also slid to the top of his head.
Attacking from all directions, all retreats have been blocked, Han Chen is like a mountaineer facing an avalanche, it seems that there is more luck than lucky......
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