Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 209

Han Jin lay sideways on the bed, unconsciously throwing the blood-red crystal ball, his eyes had no focus, as if thinking about something, Xiannier sat on the bed and was trying to sew a sky blue robe. Han Jin is not a good person to serve, for example, wearing clothes, he does not like to wear a swordsman suit. In comparison, he thinks that the magic robe can highlight his temperament, but he is also somewhat dissatisfied with the magic robe. I think that the sleeves of the robes are too wide and have a feeling of hindering the feet, because his fighting style is not to release 'magic'. In certain circumstances, he has to fight like a swordsman.

This kind of work naturally fell to Xiannier. She only ruined the robes that Han Jin had sewed in the battle yesterday. Although the sleeves were only scratched, they could be worn by sewing, but Han Jin is now famous. I don’t know how many people’s eyes are paying attention to him. Xiannier feels that Han Jin’s decent must be guaranteed, and she must not let others laugh, so she has already thrown away the robes. The robes in her hands are just for her. Come back to buy it.

Take the sleeves apart, cut them, and resew them. This is a simple job for any tailor, but it is not so easy for Siniel. It only makes up for more than an hour, her nose. Little sweat has been exuded.

"Would you like... Get the tailor shop." Han Jin suddenly said that he thought that Sunnier was too wasteful to use his energy in this area. It is better to practice his archery in this time.

"No, practice makes perfect, and it will be faster in the future." Sunil shook his head. "Moreover, we can't stay in the city of Lonely. If we go to the World of Warcraft to do the task, where do you go to find the tailor shop?"

Han Jin sighed and sat up, carefully cleaning the sweat on the tip of the nose for Xiannier. Xiannier smiled. She used her face to put a sticker on Hanjin’s palm and then found her movement. Too intimate, and she is not accustomed to take the initiative, hurriedly white Han Jin glanced: "Go, did not see that I am busy?!"

Han Jinhe laughed, and fell on the bed, and grabbed his own soul-seeking beads. The skeleton that was small and exquisitely played the game tirelessly. In fact, the soul-seeking bead is empty, and there is nothing fun. The so-called game is scaring. Cromwell's soul.

Of course, it doesn't really hurt Cromwell, but the game itself is a kind of injury. Cromwell's soul is very afraid of it. Every time it comes close, it will scare Cromwell's soul. Screaming to escape to one side, and this game has been going on. Accurately speaking, since it swallowed ten ghosts in one breath, the spirit has soared and it has been playing for a whole day.

Han Jin looked at the moment and took out a symbol. In the next moment, there were five ghosts in the Soul Eater.

Sunnier suddenly turned back, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Raphael, later... try not to use the dark magic again."

"Oh." Han Jin responded, but his tone was obviously absent-minded.

"Dark magic has always been resisted by the Magic Guild. If someone misunderstands you as a dark magician, it will be troublesome!"

"Actually, this guy is very interesting." Han Jin Gu is about others.

"Interesting?" Sunil looked at the monster who swallowed the ghost, and couldn't see what it meant.

Han Jin smiled and smiled, and took a light shot on the Soul Eater. A gray smoke spurted out, and then a skeleton with a height of almost tall appeared in the air. It was eating hard and suddenly found that he had left. The crystal ball, it hurriedly put all the rest of the ghost into the mouth, swallowed hard and hard, then wiped the mouth, and paused for a while, as if brewing emotions, then slowly said: "I, great of……"

Han Jin made a snap, and the skeleton suddenly trembled fiercely, especially the upper and lower rows of teeth, which quickly twitched and made a series of weird sounds.

"Give me a good talk!"

The skeleton returned to normal, the skull was slightly drooping, and the red light in the eyes flickered. Xiannier suddenly had a feeling that the monster seemed to be secretly observing Han Jin’s look.

"Your most loyal servant, Halley, is ready to listen to your call." The skeleton bent down, although it could not reveal its expression, but the voice was full of feminine taste.

"I already have one of the most loyal servants, and you count as the second." Han Jin looked at the skeleton lazily. He did not completely refine this ghost, this is also an attempt, because this ghost has its own ability, combined with the Tao, should be able to greatly enhance the power of the soul-seeking bead.

"Who? Let me kill him!" The skeleton was furious and apparently was dissatisfied with the first position.

"Do you want to hear me again?" Han Jin said with a smile.

Although the response speed of the skeleton was slower, I could still hear the good words. I felt that Han Jin’s tone was not good. The two red lights could not help but fall on Xiannier. I stayed for a moment and intentionally or unintentionally shifted. Topic: "Master, the best!"

"Is it?" Han Jin smiled.

Xiannier blinked, and she still didn't understand what the ‘the best’ in the skeleton mouth meant.

"Of course! A long time ago, I, great..."

Han Jin made another snap, and all the memories of the skeleton and the Dada sounds that were all turned into telegraphs. Now, it finally understands what Han Jin hates most.

"The wise, wise, incomparably powerful master, your humblest servant, Harley, is not intended to abrupt you..." The skeleton carefully studied the wording.

"It seems that your status before life should be very high, never pleaded too much? It is too unnatural." Han Jin smiled.

"Of course, I... humble Harley..." The skeleton finally reacted and replaced ‘great’ with ‘humble’.

"Okay, okay." Han Jin waved his hand. He never noticed the situation: "I like to go straight, you can talk normally, um...what have we just said?"

"Speaking of your maid, master." The skeleton is from the good, Han Jin said that he likes to go straight, it really goes straight: "Your vision is too high, if at my time, I am willing to use my palace. All the women are changing with you, even if it is only one night, I am satisfied."

If from the man's point of view, the skeleton is not wrong, the woman who used the whole palace for a woman is highlighting Han Jin's vision, but Xiannier is furious: "Bastard!!"

"Please polite, Miss." The skeleton is not yin and yang: "You and I are equal! What is the qualification to insult me? What's more, I am the owner's most loyal warrior, can protect in times of danger Master, you can kill all enemies for the master, what can you do? All you can do is to please the owner in bed!"

The skeleton was indeed a superior in life. Although it became the ghost of the soul-seeking bead, life and death were completely mastered, but there was still a strong victory, so he regarded Xiannier as a competitor, and he tried hard to fight. The ability to do things, but also highlight their strengths, in an attempt to influence Han Jin’s understanding. It is a pity that it chose the wrong opponent. Han Jin’s ‘the most loyal servant’ is not Siniel, but Stilberg, who is far away from Black Crow.

"You... I..." Xiannier’s lips were white, but she didn’t have the experience of smashing the street, and the skeleton’s words were too explicit, so she didn’t know how to fight back.

"Xinnier, do you still have this advantage?" Han Jinqiang said with a smile.

"what?"

"Make me in bed, when will you show your strengths..." Han Jin did not finish talking, suddenly found that Sunnier's eyes have become wet, knowing that his jokes are too big, Xiannier is The elf has a high status. Does anyone dare to say such a sloppy words in front of her?

Han Jin hurriedly sat up and hugged Xiannier from behind. Sunnier struggled hard. She felt wronged. If only the monster humiliated her, it was nothing, but Han Jin should never be united with the monster. Deal with her!

"I was wrong... I am not good..." Han Jin was in a soft voice in Xiannier’s ear. For a long time, Xiannier was no longer struggling, and Han Jin’s gaze finally fell there. On the skeleton, Xiannier is definitely not feeling well in her heart. She has to find a way to let her get mad.

"Harry, tell you about this, this... the best... is my wife, Siniel."

The skeleton suddenly became a statue, and the mouth was too big. Han Jin suddenly understood that 'the chin fell to the ground.' This sentence is not just a description, but a real thing that is indeed possible, at least Harley’s chin appears. Very unstable, like falling off at any time.

"Mrs...." The skeleton suddenly screamed: "Your eyes are more chaste than the bright moon in the sky, yours..."

"Get out!" Xiannier angered.

The skeleton stayed, and then it really rolled up on the ground. For it, this kind of action is not difficult. Its body is made up of smoke. Just manipulate the smoke to move forward.

"Idiot..." Han Jin shook his head.

The skeleton kept rolling in the house, turned a few laps, stopped to look at Han Jin and Sunil's face, and then continued to turn.

"Forget it, and what kind of qi it is.... It should be a very good person when he was alive. It is also pitiful enough to be in this way..." Han Jin whispered softly for a long time, Sunil's face. It was finally recovered.

"Xinnier, you are going to call Hogan. It should have been yesterday... It can't be dragged any more. He was forced to surrender only after he was forced to help. It will definitely cause trouble for us after a long time!"

"I understand." Sunil nodded, and stunned the skeleton and hurriedly left the room.

“Do you feel that you are very sad?” Han Jin said faintly.

"Master, it is my greatest honor to be able to work for you with wise, wise, and powerful power!" The skeleton said in a flattering tone.

"To tell the truth." Han Jin smiled: "Want to get my attention and trust, the first thing to remember is that I hate lies."

The skeleton suddenly silenced...