Warlord of Chaos

Chapter VIII, Paradise and Purgatory

The so-called other disease, want him! Han Jin walked slowly in the mage tower of the underground city. No matter how strict the control of Zagunede on the Master Tower, for Han Jin, everything is in vain. Just outside the Master Tower, there are hundreds of Minotaurs patrolling back and forth. On the spire, there are several abyss mage who are responsible for the warning. Han Jin directly sneaked into the mage tower and easily avoided all the levels.

If you compare a city to a person, then here is the heart of man!

In order to deal with the Weipu brothers, Zagunede has already transferred most of the abyss mage and the elite troops he has mastered. Now, what time is it? !

The facilities in the Master Tower are perfect, because it is not only the heart of the entire city's defense system, but also the place where the abyss mage learn to grow. After walking through the stairs, you can often see the abyss mages in twos and threes discussing together. Talking, laughing, or walking in a hurry.

Han Jin has made a good plan. At the moment he encountered cross-examination, he will have an uproar, so his look is very calm. He walks with interest to observe the surrounding scenery, but until he walks to the top of the building. In front, the main tower of the Master Tower, no one has ever stopped his footsteps.

What Han Jin sensed, looked up and looked at the sky. Before he entered the dungeon, he saw a red bridge. At this moment, standing on a high place, he realized how spectacular the lava is composed of lava. Every lava flow is It is seven or eight meters wide and rises from one end of the city and descends at the other end of the city, across the entire sky.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" A soft voice rang behind Hanjin.

Han Jin looked back. It was a female abyss mage, wearing a light red silky dress that covered her feet. She was graceful and covered with a cloak made of unknown World of Warcraft. Her skin was very white. The eyebrows are picturesque and look very pure.

"Yeah." Han Jin nodded and then asked: "The night elf?"

The female abyss mage also nodded: "Are you new here?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because only the new magician will stand here to watch Hongqiao, we... have seen too much." The female abyss mage looked up and down Hanjin: "Human? My name is Joyce, I am very happy." Meet you."

"My name is Raphael." Han Jin smiled.

Han Jin’s appearance has always caused Mo Xinke and Sasou to be awkward, and his temperament is so dusty that it is difficult to arouse the resentment of others. For strange men and women, it’s half-successful if you don’t hate it. interest of.

"Raphael? This name is very familiar..." Joyce frowned for a moment, and Yan Yan smiled: "I know, it must be listening to which friend has talked, hey! You have to be careful, it seems that you have already caused others. Interested."

"Maybe the same name." Han Jin smiled.

"Impossible." Joyce shook his head.

Han Jin lost his interest in conversation. His goal here was to kill, not to hunt for fun. He slowly turned over and his eyes swept from the two minotaurs. The two Minotaurs stayed at the main tower. At the exit, if you want to enter the main tower, you must force it to the past. At his feet, he is a familiar rock stone refining by an alchemist. The mantle has lost its function. He does not want to knock his head out of the big bag again. .

"Looks like, what do you seem to have?" Joyce also leaned to the wall and said as he looked at the crowd below the ants.

"Things?"

"In fact, you don't know me, I know." Joyce said in a very confident tone.

"You talk about it." Han Jin has a feeling of ridicule.

"You are human beings, willing to give up the warm sunshine and rush to the underground city. This has proved everything." Joyce's gaze once again condensed on Han Jin, but at the moment her eyes are full of sympathy: " Forget the sufferings of the past. Here is the paradise that Zahoneed adults will work for for you and for all the unfortunate lives. Believe me, you will live very well here and be happy."

Han Jin’s experience is already very rich, but he is still stunned by Joyce’s encouragement.

In fact, this is normal. Zagunede used terror to deal with the enemy, but in the control of his own army and the city that manages himself, he could not use the same terrorist means, and then wild, rude race, sometimes It will become fragile, and it will require a quiet and safe home.

Han Jin first clashed with the vampire, and later occupied Nuremberg and the Black Crow City. Now he came to the underground city. Everything he saw made him control the forces of Zagunede, Zagunede, and even the entire abyss. There is no good feeling in the race, so I think that Joyce’s words are incredible.

"My past should be as tragic as you are, being excluded and bullying everywhere..." Joyce sighed with a sigh: "Only here, I found my own quiet."

"How long have you been here?" Han Jin asked with a smile.

"For more than ten years, how?"

"Zaguned should have occupied this dungeon for only a year?"

"I used to be in Black Crow City, but... there was a despicable and shameless guy who sneaked into the Black Crow City when he was on the way out of the ancients, but fortunately..." Here, Joyce suddenly said no. However, she felt that she had just found something, but she could not find it, and she was thinking hard.

"Do you believe it?" Han Jin said with a smile.

"What do you believe?"

"I believe what you just said, Zagunede created a paradise for you."

"Why don't you believe?! I am the best proof of myself!" Joyce discovered that Han Jin did not use honorific words for Zaguned. She was really angry, but she could understand Han Jin, almost every one was Those who are forced to hide in the abyss have a period of bitterness, so they are skeptical about everything.

"It's really like this... The lie is repeated a thousand times and it will become the truth." Han Jin Renjun shook his head.

"You can't say that!" Joyce's look became dignified: "I can't hear anything, but... If you say this in front of others, it will cause you trouble!"

"If you talk casually, you will have a big problem for yourself. Is it really a paradise here?" Han Jin smiled.

"This..." Joyce said something: "You have just come, so don't believe anything. If you have a long time, feel it with your own heart!"

"I only feel that there are countless souls crying." Han Jin looked down at his hand, even he did not know, he was saying that Zaguned is still talking about himself.

"Forget it, don't say this." Joyce barely smiled. She found that the people in front of her thoughts were weird and sharp. She tried to change the subject: "If there is a chance, I will take you to see me." Sister, she is very good, you will like her, and... you will believe what I said." Of course, the childish eyes think that they like, have nothing to do with desire, just simply like, just like her now Some like Hanjin.

"Your sister?"

"She is called Hailuer." Joyce looked up proudly.

"Hailuer..." Han Jin slightly narrowed his eyes: "I have seen her."

“Really?” Joyce showed a pleasant look and grabbed Han Jin’s arm: “Have you seen her? When did you see her?!”

Han Jin’s eyes shot a blade-like cold. In the country that made him the most taboo, he was attacked by a child. If there was no sacred body, he would have died, so he is now The soft, tender things were just as vigilant. At the moment when Joyce rushed over, he almost slammed his fists on the pure cheek.

Han Jin’s murder was too strong, and Joyce was stabbed to fight a chill, but she still clung to Han Jin’s arm and screamed: “When did you see her? Tell me! Tell I!"

"More than a year, on the ground." Han Jin converges to kill, whispered.

"Oh..." Joyce retracted his hand in disappointment, his face slightly fainted: "Sorry, I am dying, I... I haven’t seen my sister for a long time, so..."

"Nothing, I can understand." Han Jin smiled and shook his robes: "If...you will see Hailuer again later, then a person named Raphael will tell her that she is right for you...is wrong. After that, Han Jin opened his legs and slowly walked to the main tower in the distance.

"Error? What's wrong??" Joyce stared at Han Jin's back.

"And, sorry." Han Jin turned back and smiled at Joyce, then re-opened his legs.

The place where they talked was about three hundred meters away from the main tower. For a moment, Hanjin was close to the main tower, leaving only one inexplicable Joyce in the distance.

"Respected magician, your pass." A Minotaur smiled and reached out to Hanjin. In fact, they are not responsible for the Master Tower here, because the tower is all their own, so the attitude is very friendly.

"Okay." Han Jin's wrist turned over, and a green mangling burst into bloom. The Minotaur had no time to react, and two huge heads had been accompanied by blood.

Han Jin pushed the door open and strode in. The distant Joyce was still not awake from the violent and **** scene, and saw the dazzling red light shining inside the Master Tower, and then saw the towering The tower body began to collapse in an instant, and it turned into a collapse of the powder. Finally, I heard a humming sound that could not be understood but resounded through the heavens and the earth: "One stone stirred up thousands of waves..."

Eight spectacular Hongqiaos collapsed at the same time. A group of hot and heavy lava fell. Joyce's conditional reflections generally blessed the magic shield, but the people in the underground city were not so lucky. The lava continued to slam. On the ground, it turns into a scattered fire, ignites the house, and melts life. In the blink of an eye, it has become a purgatory!