The Vajra Battle Spell was extremely explosive, but its castration was also faster than other spells, and in just a few seconds, the aftermath of the explosion was greatly weakened, and the metal fragments also turned into flecks of elemental light in the sky, flying in all directions with the flowing wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, there were only five or six barbarian warriors with high cultivation, including the patriarch Amba, and seven or eight lucky ones at the edge of the line.

As for the "First Warrior" Suhada, he was too close to Han Chen, and the moment the holy sword broke, he was blown apart.

Even Antigua and the remaining barbarian powerhouses are also scarred, and their combat strength is probably only six or seven points left.

The mercenaries, who were swept away by the air waves, propped themselves on the ground and watched the scene in front of them, forgetting the pain on their bodies.

It was a barbarian tribe of more than 500 people led by the patriarch! Even if it was not as good as the carefully selected barbarian army, its combat strength would not be much worse. With this number of barbarians, the human race does not have a thousand-person army on the right track, and with one or two alchemists, how can they be wiped out? But Han Chen alone crippled the entire tribe of the other party, such a terrifying strength, which of the so-called "imperial pride" who participated in the alchemist contest can compare with it?

Today's battle, go back and tell the people of Polmu, no one will believe it!

Trembling at the corpses all over the ground, Amba's anger almost burst through his head.

"Ahh

Just after casting a set of great spells, Han Chen Lingyuan couldn't turn around for a while, he could only use force and talent to fight against the other party.

"Teng...... Smack-"

The Great Earthquake Wave and the Thunder Wind Knife were released at the same time, but this level of power obviously couldn't cause any damage to Antiba, and Antiba's body didn't even do defense, and his strong body slammed straight up, easily dispersing the two waves of elemental energy in front of him.

Han Chen knew that with his level of demonic power, it was not enough to hurt An Ba, and the purpose of his talent ability was to cover up the next armed strike.

"Emperor Crack Fist-"

The moment the elemental energy collapsed, the true power instantly fused with the three major elemental powers in the body, and a martial arts rune condensed by the power of the great harmony emerged, following the path of Han Chen's punch, and rushed straight towards Amba.

An Ba was stunned: "Martial arts, you...... Is it a warrior?"

Before he had time to think, the fists of both sides collided violently in one place.

"Bang-"

The muffled sound of the giant tree crashing, Han Chen's arm and wrist snapped violently, and his bones were actually broken by the huge force! The strong force went straight to the internal organs, Han Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out a hundred meters away.

The power of the demon beast that he was proud of had no advantage at all in front of the barbarian powerhouse! This really made Han Chen feel a heavy pressure.

knocked down Han Chen with one punch, and Amba immediately chased after him. If you don't break the corpse of this human who slaughtered the people, how will Antibar be willing?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed out a few meters, there was a tingling pain in his chest and abdomen, and he subconsciously looked at it, only to see that the wound that had been cut by the fragments of the holy sword had turned black, and those places happened to be stained with the blood spurted out by Han Chen.

"Poisonous?" Amba scolded, "Damn!

Ordinary poison would not threaten a barbarian of Amba's level, but Han Chen's blood poison came from the eight-winged demon viper, which was surprisingly sharp, but in just a few seconds, Amba's chest was completely numb.

Fortunately, there was not much blood on it, and he hurriedly mobilized his true power to stop the poisonous blood from continuing to invade the interior.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Chen jumped back into the mercenary team.

The barbarians at the peak of the Heavenly Xuan Realm are enough to deal with the ordinary human powerhouses of the Creation Realm, and if they don't use all their means, it will be difficult for Han Chen to compete with An Ba, not to mention that there are six or seven barbarians at the level of the Heavenly Xuan Realm on the side.

"Let's go!" Han Chen would not let everyone have the idea of returning to Pormu, and did not allow everyone to think about it, so he took the lead and rushed towards the edge of the grassland.

Blocked by the elemental brilliance, everyone did not see the scene of Han Chen's use of martial arts, but his extraordinary strength in killing hundreds of barbarians had already erected supreme prestige in the hearts of all mercenaries, so he took the lead in retreating, and everyone didn't think about it, and followed him to run wildly.

Amba hurriedly shouted: "Don't let them run, chase!"

He didn't dare to run too fast, fearing that the qi and blood would be too fast, and the toxins would invade his internal organs along the bloodstream. And the rest of the barbarians were all injured a lot, and it was very difficult to chase them, even if they were several grades stronger than the mercenaries, but in this case, it was difficult to catch up immediately.

Amba gave an order while chasing: "Send a signal and recruit all the nearby clansmen!"

Several black-edged red cloth ribbons with the patriarch's mark were carried up to the sky by feather arrows, and after ten or so seconds, a few strands of scarlet strips of cloth also rose in the distant sky, and from the direction, there were as many as eight places.

The mercenaries who lived in Polmu knew that this was a warning signal among the barbarian tribes, and that the different number of arrows represented different enemy situations. Looking at the echoing scenes of the four directions, you don't need to ask to know that the group of barbarians is going to gather here.

When they chased after them, what was the need to greet Han Chen? The mercenaries themselves ran even happier.

Barbarians are not like humans, they have a variety of true qi operation methods, their exercises are primitive and simple, and their application skills are extremely limited. The poison of the eight-winged demon viper is already extraordinary, and as a result, the toxin is difficult to remove.

Amba was so anxious and angry that he had to chase and scold at the same time. The two sides chased after me, and in the blink of an eye, they ran out of a few kilometers.

The vegetation became more and more thin, and after crossing a high slope, everyone ran to a undulating hilly area. The black and yellow land is far as the eye can see, and compared to the original prairie, this is a new world.

Before they had time to observe the terrain, the crowd rushed down the steep slope without stopping.

"Wow...... ...... Woo ......"

At this moment, a sharp howl was heard from the sky, and the mercenaries and barbarians looked up in unison.

A huge demon eagle with a fluttering neck and three eyes flew over everyone at some point. The eagle eagle circled back and forth above everyone's heads, but there was no other movement except howling.

"Patriarch, you see, it's the three-eyed demon eagle of His Majesty the Titan King!" said a clansman beside Amba.

Amba didn't speak, and was silent for a while, then he suddenly stopped and shouted with great reluctance: "Stop!"

A dozen barbarians stood beside Amba inexplicably. An Ba glared at Han Chen's back viciously, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go back, don't chase it!"

"What?" the barbarians looked incredulous.

An elderly barbarian said angrily, "Patriarch, did that human man let him go after killing so many of our sons? Why?"

Amba said: "Do you think I am willing? His Majesty the Titan has an order that we cannot chase and kill those people. ”

The King of Titans is the absolute belief of the barbarians, and no barbarian dares to disobey his orders. Although they didn't understand why the Titan King treated the humans differently, they faithfully carried out their orders.

The barbarians glared at the figures of the mercenaries angrily, and Amba looked left and right, but he sneered and said: "Hmph, they have stepped into the Nuga Hills, which is the territory of the dwarf barbarians, and the Titan warriors are not willing to set foot easily, even if we don't do it, they will definitely die!"

The barbarians left on their own, but Han Chen and the mercenaries didn't notice. As an alchemist, Han Chen was extremely sensitive to spiritual power, and the moment the three-eyed demon eagle appeared, he felt a powerful spiritual fluctuation, which passed straight down from the forehead of the demon eagle. He took it for granted that the demon eagle was an eagle dog raised by barbarians, and his backhand was a few thunder wind knives, and he slashed towards the three-eyed demon eagle in the sky.

The three-eyed demon eagle was also extremely fierce, the Thunder Wind Knife flew from thousands of meters away, and most of its energy had been lost, but it did not dodge or dodge, the eagle mouth was open, and a wind blade spit out, easily scattering Han Chen's wind and thunder blade.

The big demon eyes on the giant eagle's forehead showed a touch of humanized contempt and evil laughter, but he didn't fight back against Han Chen, and made a few symbolic calls, and the giant eagle instigated its wings to go away.

For some reason, the gaze of the giant eagle just now fell on Han Chen's eyes, which made his mind involuntarily appear in the appearance of Yalisha, and he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and he almost fell to the ground in mid-air......

Orc territory, inside the Great Tent of the Witch God.

With a slight wave of her hand, the image in the crystal ball slowly disappeared. A gorgeous and vicious smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and Yarisa murmured, "Little one, I'm really looking forward to what you will become after you fall into my hands......"

Polwood City, Xuanling Fang.

Ling Hongying was on crutches, staring at the flickering red dots on a map on the wall, and her eyebrows couldn't help but lock: "It's strange, Nujia Hills is the territory of the dwarf clan, those dwarves are very fierce, how could they run to such a dangerous place?"

After pacing back and forth in the room a few times, Ling Hongying paused and said, "No, I have to go and see ......"

Although there were many hilly slopes, the terrain was very gentle, and Han Chen and the mercenaries ran until the early morning of the next day, until they were sure that the barbarians had not chased after them, and then they were relieved to find a relatively hidden depression and set up camp.

After galloping for a day and night, everyone was already too tired to work, and hastily arranged a few people to stand guard on the surrounding high ground, and everyone fell asleep on the ground.

No one expected that his group would be able to escape from the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of barbarians, all of which was due to Han Chen, and everyone was grateful, and their awe of him also reached an unprecedented height. Even Mei Yingying was also stained with brilliance, even though everyone still looked down on this orc slave from the bottom of their hearts, but on the surface it was quite polite.

The situation has stabilized for the time being, and Sarabi finally has time to settle accounts with the iron battle.

It is all because of the stupid actions of this opponent.

"Tie Zhan, have you figured out how to take charge of the current situation?" Salubi's tone was cold, and the killing intent gradually spread......