Warlord of Chaos

The fear of long absence in the second ninety-four chapter

The anger on Alquite’s face disappeared. Like this old monster that has survived for countless years, it will produce various situations, such as impulsiveness, sorrow, fear, etc., but it will never lose its sense of reason. A precondition for catharsis and expression, and catharsis and expression, is to face a group of ants-like life.

Han Jin just showed his figure, and Alquite immediately stopped all the meaningless movements. His body slowly fell from the sky and stood at a position almost 50 meters away from Hanjin. His eyes were cold and hoarse. The voice said: "It turned out to be you, why? Why did you drill out of the mouse hole today?!"

"Oh... I can hear that you are helpless." Han Jin couldn’t help but smile. A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves rolled over from Han Jin. Han Jin suddenly reached out and caught a fallen leaf. His There was something wrong with it. When I first entered the dungeon, the outside world was green. How did it change in the blink of an eye: "Lang Ning, how long have I left?"

"Adult, you have been away for three months!" Lang Ning was surprised and happy, and yelled back.

"Three months? It turned out to be the case... It’s really the old days." Han Jin released his fingers, and the leaves rolled in the wind, and his eyes followed the leaves, as if he was too lazy to look at Alquite: "No. I know why, every time I see the world becoming bleak, every time I see the leaves dancing in the wind, I always have a feeling that I can’t tell."

"Go to your mother's feeling!!" Alquette said in a word, gnashing his teeth.

"You don't understand, so you have lived for thousands of years, and you can't break the constraints of this world." He had a bit of pity and a bit of contempt, and then his eyes turned to Alquite's chest: "It was beaten again." Wounded? Poor Arquette... You seem to have been unlucky recently.” The wound between Alquette's neck has been crusted, but the place where the chest is penetrated by light never heals.

"It's Jessie! If it wasn't for this old guy who escaped quickly, he would have been killed by Jessie!" Lang Ning loudly.

Alquette's fists were tight, loose, then clenched, then released, and then said coldly: "Raphael, this time you don't want to escape any more, otherwise I will kill them!" Alquette’s finger to the group of knights, just in the moment when Han Jin’s side turned over, he suddenly slanted a step, the neck was exposed, and even the cracked wounds, exhausted with full force, then slammed right fist, one The invisible punches of the stocks quickly shot at Han.

Alquite played a small trick, and stepped out of that step, his angle changed, and a punch hit, Han Jin has been forced into a dead end, avoiding the punch, the knights behind will suffer from the fish, if Han If you want to protect your own subordinates, you can only resist it.

With a punch, Alquitt didn't even have time to watch the results, and turned sharply. He didn't go back and ran to the distance. Although his mental strength is extremely powerful, but it is not inexhaustible, and his strength comes from the blood, twice suffered, loss, and barely repair his body, which makes him The fighting power is greatly reduced, not to mention the burning flame of the chest in the chest, which makes him feel painful and unable to concentrate all his energy on the battle.

Han Jin’s magic props left him with an immortal impression of eternal life. He never wanted to confront Hanjin at this time. The most important thing was that although he could not sense the power of Hanjin, he In a move, he keenly judged that Han Jin’s power was stronger than it was a few months ago.

escape! Of course you have to escape! Just as Fier is determined to go to death, there is hope in life to revenge. Alquitt also understands this truth.

The six-pointed star hanging on the chest of Han Jin made a slight squeak, and his eyes remained clear and clear, and then a green mangling suddenly bloomed, and immediately turned into a giant sword with a length of more than 20 meters. The next moment, Han Jin Refers to Yu Jian, ushered in the punch of Al Quite, a loud bang, the rushing boxing power was smashed and shattered and swept away.

Alquette's figure has become a silver bat, masculine to the sky, and in a twinkling of an eye has become a vague point, Han Jin is a bit wrong, compared with his impression, Alquet's power is regressing And, with a single blow, he turned and fled, and it was not in line with Alquite’s identity.

"Go!" Han Jin sighed low, and the green mans slanted into the sky, Han Jin's figure flashed, driving the sword light to the direction of Alcatel's escape.

Lang Ning and the knights of the Rapids were all stunned. In a short period of time, their mood changed too much and was too intense. When they sorted out the corpses of their partners, they saw the fear of Arquette, Lafite. The ecstasy of the Lord’s lord was the shock of seeing Alquite fleeing like a dog. Lang Ning did not conceal the enemy's strength against the knights. They all know that Alquite had reached the top of the 12th-order peak a long time ago. Archbishop Jeddis and Gail, together with the sneak attack, only hurt Alquette. But Archbishop Jedis was also injured in the attack by Alquite, which is enough to prove what kind of combat power Alquott has. However, after their lord's appearance, Alquite began to behave very arrogantly. Who knows that in a blink of an eye, he reveals the true face of guilty guilt, and hurriedly fleeing, they are shocked and puzzled, are they the lords of the lord...

Alquite escaped fast, Hanjin did not chase it slowly, and the earth, mountains, and rivers swiftly passed under them. This chase and escape, and in a blink of an eye, they crossed the scope of Maxim.

Alquite was desperately fanning his wings. When he decided to take the tribe to the ground to expand his power, he never thought that he would have such a wolf day. For a long time, he has been living in the boundless respect and admiration because The time of survival is long enough. Several distant ancestors are very clear about the positioning of the blood race in the abyss. They will not fight for anything, and naturally there is no danger. Therefore, Alquite has long forgotten the taste of fear. Now he has finally revisited it. Long-lost feeling. Fear is an invisible hand, pinching his heart and even making him unable to breathe; fear is an inexplicable cold, even through the spiritual barrier, let his body shiver slightly; and fear to the extreme However, it will become a kind of madness. Alquite often wants to turn around and desperately fights with Han.

The personality of life is sometimes very strange. The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death. Those who do not agree with each other, who are willing to sacrifice and sacrifice, are often young people.

Seeing Hanjin chasing after him, it seems that he has already decided to eat himself. Alquet is shy and angry. He suddenly opens his mouth and spits out a black mist. The mist is like life, rapidly expanding, growing, and blinking. It turned into a huge cloud.

At the same time, Qingmang pulled up and flew over the clouds. Han Jin’s eyes were cold and ruthless, sweeping around and catching Alquent’s figure.

For a moment, Qingmang had circled over the clouds. Han Jin did not find anything. He sneered: "The evil spirits faded, and I am still awkward, clean!"

A ray of light burst into bloom, and with the gesture of Han Jin, it plunged into the clouds.

The fog released by Alquette is not the same as that of the ordinary abyss. The cloud has its own life and its own resistance. The mist and waves of the other ones have wrapped the light in it.

Han Jin quickly slammed his hand and banged, and the light exploded in the clouds.

Just like the five elements of each other, no matter how tenacious the vitality of the cloud is, it can't fight the nemesis of the hit. For a moment, a light finally pierces the cloud and directs to the sky. Then the second and third roads are shot. When the light is shining, the huge cloud has been smashed, and the pieces have disappeared.

But Alquite is like evaporating out of thin air. The clouds are scattered. There is a golden wheat field underneath. You can also see dozens of shadows. They are all farmers who have harvested a year of hard work, but they are heavenly. The vision was stunned, forgot the work in his hands, and looked at the sky in a stupid way.

Han Jin slowly lowered the Jianguang, and his sharp eyes glanced at the farmers. In fact, Hanjin did not have any hostility. First of all, these farmers are human beings, and they rely on their hard work to support their families. It is the purest, the most kind, and the least threatening life, but the farmers are frightened, and they are rushing to the ground. In this troubled world, there is no guarantee of survival. They have no doubt that this mysterious The strong can wipe out their existence between waving, this kind of thing is not without, but too much.

The child in the arms of a peasant woman also felt the terrible pressure, and suddenly burst into tears. The peasant woman was almost smashed and smacked, and the child was still crying. She even used it. The hand forced the child's mouth.

Only the strength she used was too great, and even with the nose of the child, only a few moments, the child's face was already blue.

Han Jin's figure flashed, appeared in front of the peasant woman, then gently reached out and grabbed the peasant woman's trembling little hand, and stopped crying for a moment.

"Don't be afraid." Han Jin said softly, then the right hand hit a back to the Yuan Qing spirit, hit the child's body.

The child born soon is not emotional, uncomfortable, of course, crying, of course, to laugh, with the warm mana flowing in the body, the child cried a few times and stopped, and opened his round eyes. Curious to see Hanjin.

"Big... adults, she... she..." A farmer said in a sly voice, finally finally gnawed his teeth and said a complete sentence: "She is my wife..."

Han Jin discovered that he was still clutching the small hand of the peasant woman. He couldn’t help but smile and his fingers gently released: "I'm sorry."

Han Jin’s looks are very handsome. When the smile is emitted from the heart, he always gives people a feeling like a spring breeze. They are gentle, soft, and even close. The farmers who fell to the ground suddenly feel that they are not So scared, especially the peasant woman, shyly blushing, quietly bowing her head, and then dare not look at Han Jin, she is still very young, the cruelty and ruthlessness of life can not erase the dream of her heart, and Han Jin’s appearance Many girls are the princes of the princes who dream of.

"Have you found a monster? Or... is a silver bat?" Han Jin asked softly.

The farmers looked at each other and shook their heads.

Han Jin saw that the farmers did not lie and said slowly: "You should go home first, it is very dangerous here."