Chapter 397: Venting
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The young orc stiffened, and the missing arm of the orc warrior yelled, "Be careful...... and he lunged forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The orc warrior's figure just unfolded, and an extremely strong fluctuation flashed away, and the orc warrior exploded like a bomb, countless large and small blood clots and broken bones splashed in all directions, and around Pingqiu, there were hundreds of elite orc warriors, they twitched the scimitar at the same time, but the scimitar just pulled out halfway, and then collectively turned into statues.
The young orc's face and body were splashed with blood, he felt that something was blocking his vision, and slowly stretched out his hand to wipe it on his eye sockets, only to find that his fingertips were stained with a soft, sticky piece of minced meat, he couldn't help but shiver, and quietly rubbed his hand on his soft armor, and his eyes became erratic.
Although Han Jin's spiritual power is not as strong as the blood clan's distant ancestor Alquet, it is not far behind, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power he showed just now are too strong, so that all the orc warriors can understand his strength! In fact, there are many top-level creatures in the continent, but there are very few super-level powerhouses, the so-called top-level means that those powerhouses have already stood at the pinnacle of the peak, and the so-called super-level means that they have gone beyond the scope of ordinary understanding, beyond the limit, and even have the power to challenge the law!
It can also be said that there are many ways to deal with a top-level powerhouse, such as crowd tactics, such as plotting sneak attacks, etc., but if you want to deal with a real super-level powerhouse, those methods are a bit ridiculous, and in most cases, it can only be dealt with by another super-level powerhouse or several super-level powerhouses.
What's more, Han Jin was standing on the platform, and the nearest orc warrior was also twenty meters away from the platform, no one thought that they could rush over in time to protect the two masters before a super-level powerhouse made a move, at this time, it was better not to act rashly, the young orc was also silent, obviously, he also didn't think that his guards could save him.
Han Jin walked forward slowly, the upper body of the orc warrior had been shattered into pieces by his divine thoughts, but the two legs below were safe and sound, lying alone on the ground, Han Jin looked at it, and suddenly turned his head and asked the young orc: "Does this guy have any children?"
"I didn't ...... No. The young orc didn't want to answer, but he didn't dare not answer.
"Unfortunately, your promise is not destined to be fulfilled. Han Jin smiled, then raised his head and quietly looked at the orc warriors around him.
"I've never heard of an elf like you. A voice came from the large armchair.
"I've never seen a fat man like you. Han Jin laughed again, he was wearing a hat made of branches and leaves on his head, covering his ears, and he was wearing leather armor in the style of an elven archer, except for a pair of black eyes that were extremely rare among orthodox elves, he was no different from an elf, and he was also handsome enough to be mistaken for an elf.
Sitting in the chair, the old man stopped talking, and his body was trembling violently, like a ** wave. The old man is too fat! Han Jin is telling the truth, his world media is very developed, but he has never seen such a fat guy! The old man no longer looks like an orc, to be precise, put a pumpkin on the ground, then fill it with wax, and slowly pour it down, until the shape of the pumpkin can not be seen clearly, the outside will be piled up with layers of wavy-like folds, the old man sitting on the chair is similar to this thing, it can be described as a seat, a pile, or even a lump, anyway, it can't be used 'one'.
"Don't you want your warriors to come back to save you?" Han Jin's gaze fell on the young orc again: "Do you need me to help you?" After speaking, Han Jin stretched out his hand and snatched the giant horn from the young orc's hand, looked at it for a moment, and held the giant horn in front of him.
Suddenly, a trumpet sound that did not look like a military trumpet resounded in the heavens and the earth, and if another traveler from Middle-earth ran out, he was probably stunned, because that melody was well known.
The little snail trumpet, ticking and blowing, the seagulls listened and spread their wings and fly......
The orc battle formation in front of them was a little chaotic, they had never heard this strange horn sound, and some of the orc warriors still looked back.
"Your Excellency!" Athena grabbed Suniel's arm and said urgently, "We should retreat!!"
Xenil was about to shoot her second arrow into the gap in the city wall, Athena felt panicked, because with Xenil's current entry, she would lose all her physical strength after shooting the second arrow, and now there are sirens everywhere, proving that the orcs are besieging Yeliu City from all sides, and the enemy on a single side can no longer resist it, and the fall of Yehliu City has become inevitable, so she must protect Shaniel, the relationship between the elves and the Holy Crown City is very complicated, and only a living Seniel can resolve the contradiction between the two sides, otherwise, God knows what the human lord will do?!
"Let go!" exclaimed Sunal.
"Shanil!" Blanche grabbed Shaniel's other arm, she and Athena had the same idea: "Don't be impulsive, we can't hold it anymore!"
Shaniel's arrows did not frighten those wind wolf warriors, a new frenzy once again poured in from the gap, the wind wolf warriors brandished their snow bright scimitars, showing a hideous smile, scrambling to kill the elves, a clump of vines slightly touched the wind wolf warriors, they would scream and retract, the ancient tree of life at this time, it had no effect.
What's even more terrifying is the more than fifty hill giants in the city, they are like tall steel warriors, heavy armor plus their own weight, running so that the ground is trembling, and the iron rods in their hands more than five meters long bring out a bloody whirlpool, every rotation, one or several elven tendons will be broken and broken, and even smashed into a pool of unrecognizable blood mud on the spot. Hill giants don't need to practice hard, they are born as tenth-order creatures, and there are only a handful of elves with ranger strength in Yeliu City, not to mention that the hill giants are wearing inches of heavy armor, they ignore the attacks of the elves, and only harvest pieces of life everywhere.
Shaniel also knew that Yeliu City couldn't hold it, but she was a little unwilling to give up like this.
Suddenly, an insolent laugh came from the front: "Quack...... Quack Quack ...... Children, welcome you back to the Father......"
At the same time as the laughter came, a hill giant seemed to see something, shook his head back suddenly, stretched out his giant palm and grabbed a handful in front of his eyes, and the next moment, two clouds of blood mist burst out of his palm and eye sockets, and then his body staggered and took two steps, and fell down.
Senelle was so familiar with that kind of laughter that she didn't know where she got the strength to break away from Athena and Blanche, screaming, "Raphael, Raphael?!"
Of course, it wasn't Han Jin who let out the laughter, but Harley! Black smoke filled and spread in the air, and finally condensed into a giant standing up to the sky and the earth, a full fifty-meter high, and one foot stepped forward, firmly blocking the gap in the city wall.
In fact, Harley does not have the ability to fully materialize, if the orcs can't see anything, they can penetrate Harley's body with all their strength, the question is, who can turn a blind eye to a giant more than fifty meters tall? What's even more helpless is that Harley turned into the appearance of the beast god Montei, which constituted an extremely strong impact on the orcs, the warriors in the back were stunned, and the warriors in front hurriedly stopped their bodies and tried their best to retreat, trying to avoid the giant leg that couldn't see its head upwards, one of Harley's toes was thicker than them, if it was stepped on, wouldn't it be flattened?!
"Don't be afraid, little ones, quack ......," Harley smiled even more smugly.
Han Jin came to save Xenil, but he didn't want to alarm Xenil, he just wanted to come quietly and go quietly, so he told Harley that if he could not do it, he would not do it, he must do it, and work quietly is, don't talk nonsense! Unfortunately, it is strange that Harley can control himself! Perhaps, Han Jin is really negligent, perhaps, his subconscious does not want to go quietly, so he still let Harley take on the heavy responsibility when he knows that Harley cannot control the hero's feelings.
"You've failed. Han Jin also saw Harley's image, his expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal, then he let go of his hand, and with a pop, the giant horn fell to the ground, and then Han Jin stretched out a foot and stepped on the horn: "Do nothing? Just wait for death? This is not in your style." ”
The young orc saw that his horn was crushed a little bit, and the expression on his face became very wonderful, his muscles twitched unlistenedly, and there was poison, anger, and hatred in his eyes, but in the end, a thousand words turned into an ordinary question: "Who are you?!"
"He's Raphael......" The old man in the chair whispered to his companion's question.
"It's still Lord Yuridin who is smart. Han Jin said softly, "Now that you know my identity, what should you do, right? For example, the soul chain?
"You...... How do you know?!" The old man was shocked, his huge pyramid-like body began to tremble again, his reaction would not have been so strong, the key was that the layers of fat outside were not under his control, and the slightest wind and grass would rise and fall like ocean waves.
"Of course I know, the soul chain is a magic that the superior dragon clan will fear and fear, don't you want to try it on me?" Han Jin smiled and said, "Do you want to try other methods?" Forget it, except for the soul chain, all the magic you have mastered has no effect on me. ”
The old man looked at Han Jin with devilish eyes, he didn't know how to answer, he was still very relieved to see Han Jin suddenly appear, because he believed that Han Jin would not dare to hurt him. The Soul Chain is an extremely evil magic that can link two strange souls together, and if he dies, Han Jin's soul will also wither quickly, but at this moment he has some understanding that Han Jin doesn't seem to care at all.
"And you, you can pull out your sword. Han Jin's gaze fell on the orc warriors around him: "Don't worry, I won't hurt the two adults until I kill you all." ”
The orc warriors looked at each other, and finally looked at the old man, the more Han Jin said this, the more worried they became, perhaps, this was Han Jin warning them with a counterword.
"It's boring...... It's boring. As soon as Han Jin stretched out his hand, he grabbed the handle of the young orc's waist, gently pulled out the scimitar, and put it on the young orc's neck: "I'll say it again, draw the knife!" Hearing the orcs thinking about how to distribute Suniel in the future, Han Jin's heart had already risen with a bloody **, but the orc warriors didn't cooperate with him at all, which made him very unhappy.
"Don't!" exclaimed an orc warrior, and immediately drew his scimitar and threw it to the ground.
The other orc warriors did the same, in the blink of an eye, a scimitar was thrown to the ground, some orc warriors in order to show their sincerity, even began to take off their battle armor, the young orc is Fusa's most beloved youngest son, in case of injury, they will not be able to escape the blame, so, they would rather choose to disarm all, or even surrender.
"You misunderstood!" Han Jin sighed sincerely, and then with a slight stroke of his right hand, the blood light bloomed, and a blood-stained head flew up more than a meter high, tumbling and falling to the ground, and the headless corpse also fell down softly: "I asked you to pull out your sword and start fighting!"
The orc warriors were all stunned, and the orcs who were taking off their battle armor also stopped moving, looking at Han Jin blankly, I don't know how long it took, an orc warrior roared angrily, bent down to pick up the scimitar, and rushed towards Han Jin with blood-red eyes.
"That's right......" Han Jin took a long breath, and then smiled comfortably.
That orc warrior is extremely fast, the sword light is like a rainbow, and the body is like electricity, even if it is placed in the Lonely Cliff City, he is qualified enough to become a top mercenary, but Han Jin is a monster that cannot be evaluated by common sense, he has the same talent as the abyss demon, and the powerful spiritual power that is incomparably different from Alquet, and his Dao method is no less than any magician in the traditional sense, Han Jin is a monster who ascends to heaven and earth, attacks from afar and fights closely, and is omnipotent!
Han Jin's figure flashed, and he had appeared on the side of the orc warrior, and his fist hit the orc warrior's cheek at the same time, with a muffled sound, the orc warrior's head, along with the helmet, became bent and twisted, and his body flew straight out more than ten meters away, knocking the other two orc warriors to the ground with their backs facing the sky.
More orc warriors picked up their scimitars and fearlessly rushed towards Han Jin, and Fusa's beloved youngest son was killed by the enemy in an almost vexatious way, and they couldn't survive anyway.
Tong...... Tom tom ...... A dull crash sound as if it came from hell came one after another, Han Jin's figure flashed everywhere, as if he had turned into tens of millions, there were hundreds of shamans around, and a large group of thunderbirds began to dive into a low altitude under their control, trying to release the group attack, but Han Jin never stayed in any place for more than half a second, at this moment, he was more terrifying than the abyss demon, and the thunderbird could not lock on to Han Jin at all.
Tom tom tom ...... Han Jin was not killing the enemy, but using his incomparably strong strength and condensed divine thoughts to smash it! Every orc warrior who was hit by him had his body twisted into shape. From a rational point of view, Han Jin should release the Dao Method, quickly solve all the enemies, and then support Yeliu City, but he keeps his sanity all the time, he is too tired, people always need to vent, and now, Han Jin chose to vent!
The orc warriors waved their scimitars blankly, sometimes rushing to the east, sometimes to the west, they had no idea where the enemy would appear in the next moment, they could not do anything other than run in a daze and be killed helplessly, as if they were ants facing the gods.
"You go!" Yuriddin suddenly let out a howl: "Tell the king what is going on here!!!" He accepted his fate, and everyone else could escape, but he would never be able to escape.
"Let's go?" Han Jin sneered, and a little purple light appeared in Han Jin's hand, and then turned into a bright and deep ball of light: "Up!!"
With Han Jin's loud shout, thousands of purple points of light burst outward, each point of light turned into a streamer of sword shadows, and the heavy armor worn by the orc warriors was pierced like fragile pieces of paper, and their bodies were even more vulnerable, only in an instant, they were twisted to pieces.
From the faint, almost infinitesimal point of light, the sword light instantly covered the entire heaven and earth, and countless sword lights even approached Yeliu City thousands of kilometers away, the feeling that made people tremble from the depths of their souls far exceeded Long Wei, and the sword light did not disappear, constantly swimming and circling, many orcs involuntarily leaned down, and some elves who were still fighting the city wall also screamed and jumped down from the city wall.
Yuriddin only saw a purple ball of light bloom in front of him, and the next moment, he found that the surrounding warriors and hundreds of shamans had fallen in a pool of blood, and not even a single corpse was intact.
The thunderbirds in the air are also flying in panic and scattering in all directions, in front of this kind of heavenly might, not to mention that the shamans are all dead, even if there are still shamans controlling them, they will not continue to fight, after all, they are demonic beasts, they cannot be as fearless as orc warriors.
Han Jin slowly approached Yuridin and kicked on the leg of the chair, Yuriddin's body rolled to the ground involuntarily, exceeding the body of a thousand catties, trying to get up with his own strength, it was really difficult, Yuriddin kept struggling and gasping there, but he couldn't sit up.
Han Jin grabbed Yuriddin's hair, dragged Yuridin stiffly, and walked towards Yeliucheng, his speed was not fast, but Yuridin was difficult to keep up, screaming in pain, and tired to roll and crawl, it was indeed a bit too much to deal with an old man like this, but Han Jin never treated these beast clans who took trampling and destroying various civilizations as their own responsibility, and treated them as sincerity!
All the orc warriors understood what was going on, and they stopped the siege and looked up to the rear, and soon they saw from a distance a man dragging their revered Great Shaman out of the bright nebula, while their Great Shaman was crawling on the ground like a dog.
For the orcs, this is an intolerable insult! Forsa is their king, and the great shaman Yuriddin is their spiritual leader......
(To be continued)