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The mercenaries behind Juwensi also let out cheers, and some of them were in a hurry to cross Juvens and rush forward, they wanted to cooperate with Han Jin to attack the orc warriors on the opposite side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Juvens, take your people first!" In the midst of the crowd shouting horses and cheering, Han Jin's voice was still extremely clear.

Yu Wensi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, after all, this is the territory of the elf clan, if a large number of reinforcements from the elf clan are attracted, they will be in danger, Han Jin can then withdraw, but the convoy of sixty or seventy carriages has nowhere to escape.

"Stop!" Juwens shouted, "Let's go!"

The mercenaries who rushed to the front stopped there one after another, their faces were full of unwillingness, but it was nothing to disobey Juvens's order, but Han Jin had already spoken, they were here to join Han Jin, and no one wanted to leave a bad impression on Han Jin.

"What are you stupid about, we're going to drag the adults down here, let's go!" Juvans shouted again.

The mercenaries turned around and ran to the rear, Juwens made a whistle, his war horse had already run away, heard the whistle and hurriedly turned around and ran towards Juwens, just when Juwens was about to jump on the war horse, he suddenly remembered something, and shouted with all his strength: "Raphael, they killed more than thirty of our brothers!!"

"Understood. Han Jin's voice floated over, and the next moment, his figure appeared in another place, the green mang reappeared, and the dazzling streamer instantly enveloped the space of dozens of meters in a radius, after the green mang bloomed, it was replaced by bright blood light, countless stumps and broken arms rose to the sky, and the screams of the orc warriors and the wails of the wind wolves resounded in the heavens and the earth.

This is a cruel world where the strong can run rampant, ordinary soldiers can never compete with high-end forces, a group of ants want to kill a giant who stands up to the sky, God knows what a tragic price to pay, and in the face of Han Jin, a cultivator, the ants have no chance, even in the face of tens of millions of troops, as long as Han Jin is given a certain amount of time, he will kill all the enemies sooner or later!

With a sinister smile on his face, Yu Wensi never looked back, leading the convoy to flee into the distance, because he knew that Han Jin would avenge them.

There was more than one Juvenus who wanted to take revenge, and a voice close to hysteria rang out: "Master, it's the big man! Kill him!!"

Omar snorted coldly and shouted, "Leave it to me here, you go around!"

Hearing Omar's order, some panicked orc warriors suddenly spread out to the wings, and Omar jumped off the wind wolf and strode towards Han Jin, although Han Jin's combat power far exceeded his expectations, but this is nothing remarkable, what made him confused and confused was that the other party should obviously be a magician, but the cyan long sword in his hand that swallowed the cold light, the knight's shield with a lion depicted on his left arm, and the fitted and arrogant battle robe, he was more like a warrior than all the warriors!

Han Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed the Soul Eater Bead, and then threw it backwards, with the pinching of the hand, the Soul Eater Bead exploded with a bang, and the gloomy dark clouds rushed straight into the sky, overwhelming, frantically expanding and surging outward, and all kinds of harsh laughter, shouts, and moans came from the clouds, as if there were thousands of ghosts singing a big drama inside.

The momentum of the orc warriors stopped abruptly, they could no longer see the convoy, nor could they see what was in the fog, bravery was limited after all, and they instinctively felt fear in the face of unknown and strange scenes.

Omar let out a loud shout, swung his long sword that emitted a blazing firelight, and rushed straight towards Han Jin.

It's a pity that Han Jin has changed from a warrior to a magician again, and he is a magician who ignores magic. The magician of the refractor', his figure suddenly appeared here, suddenly appeared there, the green mang in his hand kept waving, every time he shot, there would be a dozen or even dozens of orc warriors falling in a pool of blood, occasionally a few more powerful orc warriors could avoid Han Jin's attack in time, but it was only to avoid, when they tried to launch a counterattack, Han Jin had already appeared in another place, and avoided it once, it did not mean that he could avoid the second time, and the next moment Han Jin appeared behind them like a ghost, waving his hand, and taking away their lives lightly。

Omar turned into a headless fly, 'following' Han Jin's figure in vain, but he couldn't catch up, and finally Suo stood there without moving, watching Han Jin chase his subordinates everywhere with cold eyes, but his expression was still very calm, without any signs of annoyance.

"I can't imagine that the famous Lord Raphael will only bully the weak!hehe......" Omar let out a contemptuous laugh.

When Omar let out a sneer, Han Jin had already appeared behind an orc warrior, and with a slight pull of his right hand, the cyan blade of the sword slashed down from top to bottom, slashing at the orc warrior's neck, and then continued to fly downward, and then slashed at the wind wolf below, and the two huge heads rolled and flew out of the distance.

"If they kill you first, they will definitely have to run around, it's too troublesome. Han Jin said lightly, in just a dozen breaths, he had already killed more than three hundred elite orc warriors, within a radius of hundreds of meters, snow-white blood and red blended with each other in a bewitching and poignant way, but his emotions were like a 10,000-year-old well, without any fluctuations.

"Now...... Isn't it trouble?" Omar sneered, the one who was killed by Han Jin just now was already the last orc warrior, and only a few immortal wind wolves hid in the distance and kept letting out a mournful howl.

As soon as the words fell, Omar's figure turned into afterimages, and he flew towards Han Jin with lightning speed, and the flaming fire sword was pointed at Han Jin's chest from afar.

Han Jin pointed at the sword, and Qingmang turned into a giant sword more than thirty meters long, and faced Omar straight, Omar's stature was not short, but compared to the giant sword, he was as pitiful as a small fly swatted by a fly.

With a loud bang, countless messy fireballs flew in all directions, and the giant sword flew back upside down, and immediately turned into a cyan streamer and fell into Han Jin's hand, and Omar's figure was ejected dozens of meters away, for his own dignity and face, he leaned over to resist the huge resistance force, so that even half of his feet and calves fell into the depths of the snow.

"yes, don't bother, it's your turn. Han Jin walked slowly towards Omar as he spoke, his killing surname was getting bigger and bigger, and his heart was getting more and more indifferent, too lazy to inquire about the other party's origin, purpose, and intention to get together with the elves, just wanted to kill first.

"My turn?" Omar laughed wildly: "It seems that you don't know who I am, introduce yourself, my name is Omar, I'm from the city of Fato, I'm the prince of the orc clan, I'm ......"

"Too much nonsense. Han Jin waved his right hand: "Wishful thinking, frightened, go!"

A black thread shot out, swam rapidly in the snow, and in an instant it approached Omar.

Omar took a step back, the long sword burning with blazing fire slammed forward, the moment the flame came into contact with the black silk thread, the black silk thread suddenly twisted, Han Jin's face turned pale at the same time, he hurriedly pinched his hand trick, the black silk thread gave up on Omar, and flew upward.

The next moment, Han Jin's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Omar, and Qingmang slashed out angrily.

Omar hurriedly swung his fire sword to block Han Jin's attack, but an orc warrior who was dominant with pure strength was even inferior to Han Jin in terms of strength, and the whole person was blasted out.

Han Jin's sword pointed at him, and Qingmang turned into a giant sword and swept out, and Omar pointed his toes on the ground, flying into the air like a cannonball, avoiding the sword light released by Han Jin by a fraction of a second.

Han Jin's hand made a move into the air, and the black silk thread swam down silently like a spirit snake, intercepting Omar from behind, and entangled Omar's body, tying Omar into a knot, Omar was engrossed in dodging Han Jin's attack, and only realized when the black silk thread reached his body, but unfortunately it was too late.

Then Han Jin disappeared from the spot and appeared above Omar, waving his left arm with all his might, and the Lion King's shield slammed into Omar's head.

Although in his own world, Han Jin had barely cultivated martial arts, but now that he had experienced countless bloody fighting scenes, it was not only his mind and Taoism that had gradually matured, but also many other things. Han Jin's series of movements are as swift as a rabbit's fall, as natural as flowing water, and they are extremely tightly connected.

Omar jumped up like a cannonball, and fell like a cannonball, stirring up countless pieces of snow and sand, and his body smashed the earth into a hole more than a foot deep.

Han Jin's sword pointed downward, and the green mang shot out, slashing diagonally at Omar's head, and the immortal rope was firmly locked on Omar's body, he didn't want his magic weapons to collide with each other.

Although Omar was beaten to the head and bleeding, but still did not lose consciousness, when life and death were hanging in the balance, his body suddenly turned upside down from the pit, Qingmang almost grazed his head and pierced the ground, nearly thirty meters long The blade of the sword, almost a quarter of it fell deep into the ground, and the ground trembled violently, which is enough to prove what terrible power the giant sword contains.

Han Jin released the Earth Shrinking Spell again, and appeared in front of Omar, and his right fist swung forward, hitting Omar's face, Omar couldn't help himself, only let out a terrible wail, and then rolled and flew out.

Han Jin pinched his hand, and the giant sword turned into a green mang again, and then he drew the sword finger, and the green mang shot out, chasing after Omar.

Omar's body and arms were tightly tied with the fairy rope, and he lost his ability to move, only his legs could still move, seeing Qingmang getting closer and closer, he suddenly let go of the fire dragon sword in his hand, and then kicked on the hilt of the sword, the fire dragon sword rolled and flew out, and it was catching Qingmang, and there was an explosion on the ground, and the flames on the fire dragon sword burst out in all directions, like a blooming firework.

Omar let out an angry howl, his entire body swelling outward with the howl, and as for the fire dragon sword that flew upside down a hundred meters away, he couldn't care about it.

This battle made Omar learn a truth, fight, you have to go all out! No matter how magical the stunt, if you don't have a chance to release it, what's the point?!

Han Jin's sword moved, and he was about to control Qingmang to attack again, his face suddenly changed, Omar's body was still expanding, and the immortal rope that was deeply trapped in Omar's body was constantly breaking sound.

"Collect!" Han Jin pinched the spell, and the immortal rope quickly left Omar's body, swimming towards Han Jin.

Omar's body continued to swell, like a balloon, his height exceeded three meters, and after a few breaths, he broke through four meters, and the parts of the armor on his body, whether they were steel, Yan or leather, could not withstand the huge expansion force, they broke apart, and even were stretched to pieces, and the heavy hair on Omar's face and body was also constantly thickened and grew.

"It's kind of interesting......" Han Jin smiled, he didn't attack, he just watched the excitement for a long time.

"I didn't have a chance to say ...... just now," Omar said in a slightly trembling voice, and when he thought of this, he felt heartfelt grief and indignation, and only halfway through his introduction, he was beaten by his opponent with a head and brain, but he had to finish, because it was his pride: "I have the blood of Golden Beamon in my body, you want to kill me......?"

Ten meters, fifteen meters, Omar's body continued to grow, and finally turned into a giant monster that stood up to the sky, even the fluff on his body was almost more than a meter long, and the sharp and snow-white fangs were even higher than Han Jin, his hands were close to the ground like an orangutan, and the nails sticking out of his fingertips were thicker than Han Jin's waist. An incomparably hideous and vicious momentum emanated from the monster's body, and the breath that erupted from that bottomless mouth could actually make the flying snow within a radius of more than ten meters melt in an instant, and every breath and exhalation would make a thunderous roar.

When chasing and killing that group of orc warriors just now, in Han Jin's eyes, the orc warriors were not much stronger than ants, and at this moment, he had also become an ant, and he was a real ant.

Han Jin's face became solemn, he was not afraid of anything, but remembered Guevara's words, the Beamon Giant Beast is known as the king of the land, the giant dragon has the ability to fly, and the confrontation with the Beamon Giant Beast should have the upper hand, but in fact, the giant dragon always tries to avoid conflict with the Beamon Giant Beast, to be precise, the dragon is afraid of Beamon, and Beamon is not afraid of the dragon, so the dragons can compromise, there must be some truth in it.

If several such Beamon Behemoths unite and launch an assault on his army, the result is predictable, and it will inevitably collapse on all fronts!

Han Jin could sense the aura emanating from the Beamon Behemoth in front of him, there was no problem fighting with it, he had confidence in himself, but he would never be able to withstand a face-to-face collision, the only way was to fight in a roundabout way and look for opportunities!

Han Jin suddenly remembered a person, Grand Duke Solomon of the Elemental Capital! In the war between the Elemental Capital and the city of Fato, the Elemental Capital has always had the upper hand, and the Governor of Gale said that the Grand Duke Solomon has single-handedly supported the glory of the Elemental Capital. The enemy in front of him is still so fierce, not to mention the lord of Fatu City, Fusa, the Grand Duke of Solomon can be firmly pressed on top of Fatu City, how strong should he be?!

A picture appeared in Han Jin's mind, several Beamon giant beasts led countless orc warriors, rushing towards the elemental capital all over the mountains, an old man stood calmly at the head of the city, commanding the magicians to release attacks, firelight, lightning, swirling ice spikes, and roaring sand and dust swallowed the entire field, talking and laughing, and the captives were wiped out!

When it came to Grand Duke Solomon before, Arina's eyes were full of irrepressible pride and admiration, and the unfathomable Chief Gale was the same, Han Jin could understand Yalina, but he couldn't understand Chief Gale, in his opinion, the real strength of Chief Gale should not be much worse than Grand Duke Solomon, could it be that his respect for Grand Duke Solomon was just because of power and friendship?

Now he finally understands that the rumors are not overestimating Grand Duke Solomon, but underestimating!

"Do you want to kill me?" said Omar, laughing playfully, and the laughter thundered far and wide along the snowfield.

The next moment, Omar suddenly moved, a distance of dozens of meters, he only used one step, and the huge fist blasted down from above like a rock of ten thousand catties, and before the fist arrived, the strong wind had already swept away the snow on Han Jin's side.

Han Jin didn't expect the speed of this giant beast to be so agile, fortunately, his speed was not slow, his body instantly sank into the ground, and with a bang, Omar's right fist sank deep into the snow, the ground trembled violently, and within a radius of dozens of meters, a misty snow and dust shook violently, and at the same time flew out of the white snow, like a mist rising in the early morning.

Han Jin had risen into the air from behind Omar, and with a sword finger, Qingmang turned into a giant sword more than thirty meters long, slashing Omar's heart.

Omar turned around suddenly, stretched out a slap with a radius of several meters and slapped it towards the giant sword without any scruples, there was another loud bang, the giant sword smashed on the ground like a weak branch, and then bounced up dozens of meters high, tumbling and falling into the depths of the snowfield, Han Jin was like a lightning strike, he just wanted to test the true attack power of this monster, but the result was far beyond his expectations, the magic weapon was connected with his divine thoughts, and the magic weapon was injured, and he would also be injured.

Omar looked down at his giant claws, his thick, sharp nails showing several cracks in them, Omar could hardly believe that his nails could pierce the dragon's body like slicing tofu, and that strange magic prop almost broke his nails.

Omar let out an angry roar, reached out and grabbed a handful of the snow at random, grabbing the ground into five deep ditches, and his palm was also full of a cloud of sand and stones, and then threw it at Han Jin with all his might.

The overall weight of that mass of sand and stones was not known to be several times that of Han Jin's weight, and it immediately turned into a shadow of thousands of jets, enveloping the space around Han Jin with a dull or sharp whistling sound, enveloping the space around Han Jin for more than ten meters, Han Jin immediately released the Earth Shrinking Spell, and the figure appeared in another place, and Omar's left hand followed closely, and thousands of sand and stones shot out.

Han Jin pinched his hand trick, and it was another earth shrinking spell, far away from Omar's position, and with a sword point, a slightly dim green light flew from a distance, holding Han Jin's figure into the air.

(To be continued)