For the escape of these black-clothed knights, if Xiao Han wanted to annihilate them all like he had done with Lianshanzhai before, it would not be so easy to do it for a while.

Of course, it's not that it can't be done, but it's that these people are not worth his effort.

As long as he rides the fire crossbow arrow, coupled with the phantom shift, who in this world can escape his pursuit?

He can ignore the black-clothed knights who scattered and fled, but as the black-armored warrior who slashed at him at the beginning of the first draw, Xiao Han was not ready to let him go.

The greedy man has to pay for his greed.

The flames around the carriage had slowly waned, but none of the black knights dared to turn back and attack.

These people couldn't understand the methods used by Xiao Han at all, and they could only attribute it to ghosts and gods.

In this era, the people's wisdom is not civilized, their minds are generally ignorant, and the general public's knowledge is extremely limited, and in the face of incomprehensible things, it is natural to habitually attribute it to ghosts and gods.

Just like those top masters in this world who can open the qi wall and soar the sword qi, if they are placed in an ancient society of a normal world, they will definitely be regarded as first-class characters of immortals.

What's more, it's Xiao Han, who can do magic?

After drinking the whole bottle of magic enhancement potion, feeling the magic power that was constantly recovering in his body, Xiao Han looked coldly at the black-armored warrior who had climbed onto the horse's back and was desperately whipping and urging.

"The fire is raging!"

With the unextinguished flames around him, Xiao Han used the fire charm of the Harry Potter world.

The fire that was weakening suddenly burst out, and a huge fire dragon formed from the flames, attacking the black-armored warrior who was fleeing with teeth and claws.

The fierce flames dried up the trees around the road, if Xiao Han hadn't been deliberately controlling it, otherwise, this mountain forest would have to be burned to ashes by this fire dragon.

The black knights who fled in all directions saw the fire dragon that suddenly appeared in mid-air, and they were even more sure that they had offended a god's thoughts.

Even the most daring and loyal to the leader of them will only think of running away at this time, and they have no heart to resist at all.

"You... Don't run, come and save me! ”

Seeing the mighty fire dragon rushing towards him, it was the black-armored samurai, such a long-killed bandit leader, who had completely lost his proportion.

Although the horses under the seat were struggling to escape, they could not match the speed of the fire dragon's attack, and they were about to catch up.

The black-armored warrior couldn't help but shout, and the other bandits around him, who were also fleeing for their lives, tried to get these men to come to his aid.

Seeing the fire dragon attacking their leader, these bandits were glad that it was too late to target them, and how could they pay attention to the shouts of the black-armored warriors.

Escape! Escape!

Now there is only one choice left for the black armor samurai, and that is to escape!

Even if he is conceited of his martial arts, he can also be ranked in this Dali realm, and in the past, he was also a fierce general with a hundred enemies in the army.

But in the face of that huge flame monster, he really couldn't raise the slightest thought of confrontation.

It's a pity that it didn't take long for the flame dragon's huge mouth to swallow tongues of fire and reach the horse's tail.

Even if he whipped the horses under his seat with all his might, and even the horses felt the threat of death, and galloped wildly, to no avail.

Feeling deeply desperate, the black-armored samurai made a final death throes as he watched the giant mouth swallow itself.

Summoning up the internal strength of his whole body, at this moment of life and death, he broke through the shackles that had trapped him for decades, and at this moment, reached the realm that he originally longed for but could not reach.

Best-in-class.

The heads of famous factions are mostly only to this extent.

The black-armored samurai was originally only a rough man in the army, if it weren't for his talent, diligence, and opportunities, he would have this second-rate strength.

It's a pity that he has a bad mind and goes down the wrong path.

Otherwise, with his age and achievements at that time, if he continued to develop in the Western Army, he would definitely be appreciated and cultivated by the Western Army.

With his own efforts, it is not impossible to reach a higher level of strength and become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

When he defected in his early years, he was slapped by a master in the army, and his injuries never recovered.

Coupled with the hard work for so many years, the dark wounds accumulated have caused his strength to be trapped in the second-rate realm, and he cannot advance an inch.

There is a great terror between life and death, and the strength of countless predecessors has been blocked, and they choose to seek a breakthrough in a desperate situation.

The black-armored warrior originally didn't believe this, and with his identity and character, he would not choose this way to break through because his martial arts reached a bottleneck, and he was not a martial idiot.

So naturally, the strength has been stagnant.

Now, he believes it, but it's too late, even if he has a breakthrough in strength at this moment, condenses his life's work, and shoots his real fist at the bottom of the box "Yin Feng Palm".

It's a pity that in front of the surging fire dragon, this palm that can easily crack the stone stele has no effect except for stirring the tongue of fire.

"Hoo ——!"

The fire spouts swept by, and faintly, a figure could be seen struggling in it, but after the increasing flames swept through, only scorched black was left in place.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding flames, Xiao Han, who controlled this fire dragon, was really like a demon from hell.

The black knights who witnessed this scene could only run away from this demon in order to keep praying to those immortals who they had originally scoffed at.

completely lost the high-spirited and arrogant appearance at the beginning.

A few red lines attacked the black knights running around, and the rumbling flames burst out, although they didn't really hurt a few people, but they were also shocked that they were all on their backs and wolves were rushing.

After a while, seeing that all the invading enemies had fled, Xiao Han leaned on the carriage, panting slightly.

It's been a long time since I've cast a spell of such intensity.

When he first learned magic, he used up the magic power in his body because he didn't know the consequences, and the feeling of empty magic power made him uncomfortable for a long time.

Later, in order not to prevent this from happening, every time he practiced magic, when his magic power dropped to a certain level, he stopped casting spells and sat down to meditate on the demonic return.

It's been a long time since I've experienced this kind of overconsumption of mana.

"It feels really good to have such a hearty battle." Xiao Han thought so in his heart.

However, this time there was a lot of movement, and there were so many escapes.

Xiao Han looked around, this is an avenue, there may be people passing by at any time, and it is not appropriate to stop more.

Originally, his mind of traveling in the mountains and rivers, after today's two waves of killing, there is no such leisure and leisure.

Put the carriage and horses into the carry-on space where the expansion spell was solidified, take out the fire crossbow arrow, and Xiao Han straddled it.

After looking at the messy scene, he didn't have the leisure to collect the bodies of these people, and went directly to the direction of Dali City.

Took out a few more bottles of magic enhancement potion, Xiao Han's magic power is not enough now, and it is safer to prepare to recover in the sky.

Flying in the sky, the oncoming cold wind blew away the killing intent that haunted him.

Sure enough, after he obtained this extraordinary power, he was destined to no longer be an ordinary person who didn't even dare to kill a chicken, but would become a butcher with blood on his hands.