The strength of this group of barbarian herdsmen is uneven, the youngest is only in the Spirit Silence Realm, and the strongest has reached the peak of the Spirit Wheel Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHundreds of people rushed forward in no order, and although the scene was chaotic, the momentum was really terrifying.

The surrounding mastiffs also roared with excitement, and when the battle began, they devoured the enemy in front of them alive.

Everyone's faces turned extremely pale, and a mercenary of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group raised his head and shouted: "Boss, we can't escape, you guys go quickly, you don't need to follow us to death!"

A mercenary of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Regiment also said: "Boss, remember to give my brother two pillars of incense during the New Year's Festival." ”

"You ......" Serabi and Tie Zhan were so bloody that they didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, he is a comrade-in-arms who comes and goes in the fire, no matter how bad he is, his feelings are very sincere, leaving everyone to flee alone, saying that he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

But the current situation does not allow them to be emotional, with the strength of a few of them, it is difficult to break through, let alone go up to fight, it is completely self-defeating.

The barbarians are getting closer and closer, the mastiffs are becoming more and more manic, and the mercenaries are shouting: "Boss, go quickly, it's too late if you don't leave!"

Sarabi and Tie Zhan glanced at each other, gritted the root of their teeth, and said helplessly: "Brothers, your intentions, the old man will remember them for the rest of his life!

After speaking, he stopped procrastinating, and as soon as he mentioned his breath, Zhenli brought up a wave of wind and waves, and the volley was about to fly into the distance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the figure rose, a strong whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the flat ground, and dozens of mercenaries were involuntarily carried into the air by the whirlwind, and the four regiment commanders were all blown and swayed.

"Master!" Sarabi was overjoyed, he never expected Han Chen to help.

The strong wind carried dozens of people into the distance quickly, but Han Chen stayed where he was.

No matter how fast the wind speed is, it can't go far with dozens of people, and it is imperative to block the pursuit of the barbarians.

More than a dozen mastiffs howled and chased towards the whirlwind, Han Chen fell to the ground, and the rest of the mastiffs immediately surrounded him in the center.

Without the support of Han Chen's mana, the whirlwind only swept more than a hundred meters, and then gradually dissipated, and everyone fell to the ground, and they fought with the chasing mastiff.

A dozen mastiffs no longer posed much of a threat to everyone, and a few mercenaries surrounded and killed one, and soon gained the upper hand. But Han Chen's situation made the mercenaries worried.

"Master, let's go!" while strangling the mastiff, Sarabi greeted Han Chen loudly.

But Han Chen didn't pay attention to it, in the eyes of the mercenaries, everyone took it for granted that he was left alone to attract the enemy's attention in order to make everyone retreat, which made everyone even more moved.

Without the master's order, the mastiffs surrounding Han Chen did not attack, but Han Chen didn't care so much, as soon as the spiritual power was released, a wall of fire scraped over each mastiff dog in an instant like waves, and the flames burned on the mastiff's fur, these mastiffs rolled on the ground in pain, and the siege immediately collapsed.

"Alchemist?" shouted excitedly as several barbarians rushed ahead, "cut off his head, and the patriarch will have a heavy reward!"

More than a dozen barbarians with quite high cultivation kicked their feet and jumped dozens of meters away, surrounding Han Chen in an instant.

"Oh no!" the mercenaries exclaimed. An alchemist is entangled by so many barbarians, how can he survive? Even if they have the heart to save them, not only are they powerless, but they are also beyond the reach of the whip.

A noble alchemist, who was trapped in death to cover himself, the people of the two mercenary groups, in addition to glory, couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

The barbarians surrounding Han Chen were already impatient, and five or six thick arms grabbed Han Chen from all directions.

In the impression of these barbarians, the body of a human alchemist is as fragile as a dry branch, and as long as he is not given time to cast a spell, he is the lowest level of barbarian warriors, and he can easily break it into several pieces.

The bloody scene filled every mercenary's mind in an instant, and everyone turned their heads, unable to bear to witness Han Chen's miserable end.

Mei Yingyingying's lips were pursed, and her face was full of complicated expressions.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear, just at the moment when the barbarian's hand was about to touch Han Chen, Han Chen's left foot stomped violently, his qi and blood surged, and a strong elemental energy surged out from his body, and the ripples visible to the naked eye brought up the rolling ground like water ripples, and the layers spread from the soles of his feet to dozens of meters away.

Great seismic waves!

More than a dozen barbarians and the dozens of mastiffs didn't have time to react at all, as if they had fallen to the ground from a height of thousands of meters, and the enemy around Han Chen's body shook violently, bleeding from seven holes all over his face, and he fell to the ground in a few seconds.

Dozens of strong enemies are all wiped out in one move!

At this scene, not only the mercenaries were dumbfounded, but the barbarians in the running were also dumbfounded.

Isn't it true that alchemists can't fight in close combat? What was it just now? Instant spells? But how could the instantaneous spells of a three-star alchemist be so strong? That's a steppe mastiff and a strong barbarian warrior, even if a martial artist of the same level uses martial arts, they may not be able to cause fatal damage to them, why can a three-star alchemist's instantaneous spell kill them instantly?

Countless unanswerable questions swirled in everyone's minds, and unbelievable looks spread all over the faces of everyone in the scene.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Yan Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked Salubi on the side, "Old ...... Boss, have you heard that more than a month ago, at the gate of the city, there was an alchemist who single-handedly wiped out all the barbarian outposts?"

He was stunned and said in horror: "No...... That's him, right?"

Yan Song said with a bitter face: "That person is also a teenager, and I heard that he also uses earth-based spells, do you think there are others?"

"This ......," said Sarabi, who had nothing to say.

It didn't matter to Yan Song to speculate, and Sarabi affirmed Han Chen's identity, but he still couldn't believe that the mysterious young man who was ashamed of himself and who was said to be stronger than Chen Silan, the triple crown champion of the Young Alchemist Competition, would actually live in front of him, and he had become the boss of the other party.

Fortunately, I have always respected him! At the beginning, the old alchemist Gao Sha dared to provoke such a strong man, and now that he thinks about it, it is really ridiculous.

At this time, some of the barbarians had rushed closer, and before they could recover from their shock, Han Chen's hands slapped on the spot, and the majestic earth element went straight into the deep earth, and the ground in front of him was immediately shaken, and hundreds of sharp stone cones broke out of the ground, and before the barbarians could figure out what was going on, the dozens of people in front of them were pierced into meat skewers.

The stone forest blocked the later barbarians, and those barbarians finally woke up now, knowing that they had met human masters, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

An old barbarian woman shouted unwillingly, "He killed our sons, don't let them go!"

"Inform the Patriarch of Amba quickly!"

A few barbarians shot arrows into the sky, and the arrows hung with several scarlet animal skins, which stood out in the empty steppe sky.

The combat power of this group of barbarian herdsmen was far inferior to the sentinel team at that time, and Han Chen didn't pay much attention to them, but after all, the grassland was the habitat of the barbarian tribe, and if the other party was outnumbered, he could only avoid the edge temporarily.

The most feared thing is that no one knows if there are hidden masters among the barbarians who come. Han Chen's primary purpose was to find the Endless Abyss, not to fight to temper his strength, but to see the other party send a signal to call someone, so he dispelled the idea of continuing to fight.

But where would the barbarians let him go?

Knowing that he is invincible, he must fight to the death, this is the style of barbarians!

Dozens of barbarians quickly surrounded Han Chen again, but this time they were not as reckless as before, but kept their distance, fierce and careful not to entangle with him.

These barbarians deliberately guarded against Han Chen's earth-based spells, making it difficult for Han Chen to make a large-scale one-time kill to them, and the Thunder Wind Knife was not powerful enough, and he was unwilling to reveal too many hole cards, so this battle was inevitably a little stalemate.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, half of the barbarians fell under his spell, but the other half of the barbarians were not deterred at all, even if their bodies were bombarded by Han Chen, these barbarians had to use their lives to stop him from escaping.

On the battlefield, he was most afraid of encountering someone who would not die, especially when he deliberately limited his own strength, Han Chen couldn't run away for a while, and he felt several powerful breaths that were getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but be a little impatient.

A thunderstorm forced the enemy back, and Han Chen quickly twisted the magic trick.

Mana runes flickered in the center of his eyebrows, and the silver-white metal element, clinging to Han Chen's skin, spread out on his body little by little.

Silver Battle Spells!

The power of human forming spells is not comparable to instantaneous spells, how could a barbarian let him succeed easily? A few barbarians howled and pounced towards Han Chen.

Changing to an ordinary alchemist, there is no martial artist to delay time for him to stop the enemy, and in a hand-to-hand battle, a set of big spells will definitely be difficult to cast, but Han Chen himself is a martial artist, and his skills are equivalent to demon beasts, and the fists and feet of those barbarians are only halfway out, and Han Chen flashes elsewhere.

More barbarians rushed forward, Han Chen dodged left and right, moved up and down, with his short stature and agile movements, he walked back and forth among the barbarians, and a group of barbarians chased and intercepted him for most of the day, and he didn't even touch the corner of Han Chen's clothes.

The silver armor spread all over the body, and the spell was formed! Han Chen's footsteps paused, and he stood still proudly.

Where would the barbarians let go of this opportunity? Without thinking about what the hell was the silver armor on Han Chen's body, the few people who had been there roared angrily, picked up their fists as big as their heads and smashed them towards Han Chen.

"When ......"

With a muffled sound, the three fists pressed tightly on Han Chen's body, but Han Chen not only did not fall apart on the spot as everyone imagined, but he didn't even shake his body much.

The barbarians were stunned, the mercenaries were stupid, but Han Chen smiled.

The defensive power of the silver battle armor was far above the bronze armor, and with the strength of these old barbarians, even if he didn't have the body of a demon beast, it was impossible for his body to be harmed.