Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 28—The Animal Trainer

The snow flutters again, the world becomes white, the wild northwest wind rolls the snow, the sky is dancing, the visibility becomes very low, and the people with the best vision can only see three or four hundred meters. The things outside, the gray sky and the white snow and fog, make people feel an inexplicable depression. The woods have been covered with a silver-clad coat. From time to time, the branches can't bear the weight of the snow, and they burst into the ground and crashed into the ground.

A dozen elves are shrunk in the foothills, avoiding the difficult snow. They are close together and form a small circle. The innermost is the female elf. The style is not only a human patent. . In fact, people who have lived in the snow and ice are clear that it is not cold when it is snowing. It is really cold after the weather is restored, but for the elves, this weather is not much different from hell. Everyone was frozen and his face was blue, and his body was constantly swaying like a group of poor cold birds.

The outer ring is surrounded by more than a dozen silver Pegasus, and there is a unicorn of Shenjun. The spirit of the silver Pegasus is also very weak. In comparison, the ten-order unicorn has the strongest adaptability, but it It also seems a bit irritating. From time to time, I try to shake my head and neck and pull out the melted ice water. Every time I move, the nearby silver Pegasus and the elves fall down. The cold water droplets turn into countless straight silver. , hitting on their body, on the leather armor, making a dull, or crisp, percussion, but no one dares to swear the unicorn.

Outside the circle, there is an elf standing silently, looking at the sky with a gloomy gaze. He is a strong person. Of course, he does not bother with the subordinates to get warm together, but the flying snow can not be treated because he is a strong person. He, the wind and snow unscrupulously smacked on his face, body, and into the neck, 'loading' is to pay the price, the elf's lips have appeared more than a dozen cracks, seeping out large and small blood Drop, however, his figure still looks very firm.

Among the various ethnic groups in the pan-continent, the orcs have the strongest ability to fight the harsh climate, and the elves are undoubtedly the weakest. Coupled with the lack of reproductive capacity, the demise of the elf empire is by no means an accident.

"Adult, I think we can't go to Fort Marshall, or go back." An elf bravely said.

"Yeah, adult, this snow is too big." Another elf said.

"There is a delay in the matter, who is responsible?" The elf standing outside the circle chilled back.

The elves in the circle were silent at the time. It would be boring to say too much. You are the leader. Of course, you are responsible, but no one wants to make a head bird.

"What is it? I am responsible for it?" A strange voice answered.

The voice was filled with a sinister taste, and the elves felt creepy. They looked around, but could not find someone to talk to.

"Say, what?" the voice asked again.

A female elf in the inner circle found the sound as if she was under her body. She hurriedly pushed her companion down and looked down. She was seeing a black, secluded, sparkling bead slowly moving between her legs, and the sound was Sent from the beads.

"Here!" The female elf screamed and reached for the bead. Who knows that the bead suddenly moved, shining like lightning into her palm.

With a bang, the black beads pierced the palm of the female elf and continued to fly upwards. She shot in from the jaw of the female elf and emerged from the top of the skull. In the **** splash, the skull of the female elf He was smashed a large piece and his body softly leaned against his companion.

"Ha ha..." The beads flew into the air and turned into a group of smoke. Harley's figure appeared in the smoke, and he laughed. Then his figure quickly curled up in the middle and condensed into a bead. Flying down.

The elf selected by Harley hurriedly waved the longbow, but Harley’s speed suddenly increased a few points, directly into the elf's forehead, and then passed through the elf's back of the elf, the remaining momentum did not disappear, and shot into the chest of the next elf. .

"Go!" The elf leader shouted and then rushed to his unicorn. He already saw that the terrible enemy was not able to fight against their elf squad, not to mention his mission was not to fight, but to The message was sent to Maximburg: "Everyone fled! Fast!!"

When the elves wake up, they rush to their mounts, like a flowering bomb, and flee in all directions.

However, due to the influence of snow and ice, the silver Pegasus was almost frozen, and the speed was greatly reduced. However, Harley was not affected by any influence. He came and went like electricity. In a burst of strange laughter, he chased after the escape. Elf.

The elf leader did not dare to go back, desperately urging the unicorn and fleeing into the distance.

Almost six or seven hundred meters, the elf leader suddenly saw a figure in front of him, wrapped in an arrogant red cloak behind him, dancing slowly in the wild northwest wind, like a heavy and proud The flames.

The elf leader had a pair of pupils tightened, then he took off the longbow and pulled out the arrow. Although his fingers were frozen and inflexible, the movements were still very fast, and the three arrows rushed out to the distance. The figure was shot.

Who knows that the arrow has just been shot, but the distant figure has disappeared. Then a red light blooms in front of him, and his world is dyed red. He only sees a pair of eyes without any expression, and there is a blur. The clear fist, then felt a sharp pain in the chest, unable to fly away from the unicorn, turned a few laps in midair, and fell heavily on the ground.

The unicorn slammed through the body, and a sharp angle of more than a foot was aimed at Han Jin. A white electric light condensed at the sharp corner, and then slammed into Hanjin.

Han Jin’s left arm is a cross. The unicorn shoots the electric light and hits his lion's shield. The lion's shield is an ancient artifact. After all, there is no such reaction. The flashing arc spreads along the shield. Immediately disappeared without a trace.

The unicorn’s heels slammed into the ground and jumped into the Han Dynasty. The figure of the body was drawn with a shadow, and the sharp long angle had pointed to Hanjin’s chest.

Han Jin did not move, and when the unicorn was less than half a meter away from him, he suddenly shot and grabbed the sharp corner of the unicorn.

The unicorn's healthy figure came to an abrupt end, and Han Jin stood still quietly. The hand that grasped the sharp corner was as calm and firm as the mountain. Nothing could shake him, but the unicorn could not bear it. Live your own impulse, the front legs are soft, almost squatting on the ground.

Han Jin’s right arm slammed, and the unicorn, which was much taller than Hanjin, flew like a straw. After a lap of Hanjin, he suddenly let go of his hand, and the unicorn was spinning around. Flying, flying straight out more than 20 meters away, heavily squatting on the ground, won the snow with the sand splashing around, the ground was also pulled out a shallow pit.

The unicorn struggled to get up, and one foot stepped on its head at this moment. It only felt that the foot contained enormous power, not only let it move, but also stepped on its bones. It creaks like a smash that will change in the next moment.

Han Jin raised his right fist and hit the unicorn's neck. The fist collided with the unicorn's body, making a heart-rending muffled sound, and a ripple appeared. It was all composed of shaking muscles. And spread along the body of the unicorn.

The unicorn made a screaming scream, but Han Jin had no compassion. It was a boxing. The power of this punch was a little bigger than that. The ripples spread and the unicorn had already gotten pain. I couldn't make a sound, my body was soft, and the four hooves curled up under the body like a puppy. Only the tail like a cloud can still have a little, and it doesn't move.

Han Jin raised his foot and looked at the unicorn quietly. The unicorn gasped for a long while, and then he climbed up.

Yalina's figure fell from the sky and fell behind Han Jin. She was also observing the unicorn, but unlike Han Jin, she couldn't bear it. Although Elena is not an elf, she is similar to an elf in some respects. For example, she also likes animals very much. When Moses had to step on the Thunderbird, she almost made a fuss on the spot. Of course, on the Moss And the attitude towards Han Jin is not the same. At this moment, no matter how unbearable in her heart, she can only watch.

Han Jinmai walked toward the unicorn, and Yalena hurriedly pleaded with a pleading tone: "Raphael, don't fight, so pitiful!"

"Nothing, I know how important." Han Jin smiled and continued to walk toward the unicorn.

The unicorn lowered his head and the sharp corner was always facing Han Jin, but it did not dare to attack it indiscriminately, but just limped back.

After a series of steps back, the unicorn seemed to know that he could not escape. The appointment was stopped, and the low-pitched, whistling sound of the mouth seemed to be asking for anything.

Han Jin stood in front of the unicorn and looked at the unicorn. The unicorn began to observe Hanjin. Later, its head fell more and more, almost hit the ground, and then used its sharp corners unconsciously. It was swept in the snow, and then the sharp corner approached Han Jin a little, and touched it gently on Han Jin’s calf, and escaped like an electric shock.

"Yalina, come, you ride." Han Jin turned his head.

"Riding a unicorn? Isn't it?!" Yalena said: "The unicorn is very proud! Some elves are born with the ability to communicate with the unicorn, but even then, it is difficult to tame the unicorn. It's hard."

"I am not only a magician, but also a beastmaster." Han Jin smiled.

"Really fake?" Yalena does not believe that the animal trainer will often regard Warcraft as his own child, how can it be as violent as Hanjin? !

"Cheat what you do?" Han Jin said with a smile: "Small Jin Lei, are they not obedient?"

"Yes..." Yalena became convinced. Hanjin tamed more than a hundred Thunderbirds at once, and it would be fine to want to tame a unicorn.

"Come." Han Jin recruited and waved.

Yalena walked slowly toward the unicorn and walked closer. She slowly reached out and tried to touch the unicorn, but the unicorn suddenly avoided her hand and turned her head and used the sharp corner to stab Yalin. Na's wrist.

Han Jinyi shot on the head of the unicorn, the unicorn screamed and slammed to the ground, although Han Jin did not use much strength, but this is only relative, at least the unicorn is recognized Unable to live, not to mention the fact that its head was violently swayed, seeing it squatting there, struggling to stand up, but unable to control its body.

"Oh! Don't fight!" Yalena was in a hurry and couldn't help but grab Hanjin's arm.

"The unicorn is the tenth-order World of Warcraft, not so easy to be killed." Han Jin smiled and reached out to grab the sharp corner of the unicorn, and hard to mention, even the unicorn was picked up.

The unicorn, which was just incomparable, was now swaying, and the body was still screaming, and the mouth was bleeding.

"This time is almost gone, ride it." Han Jindao.

Yalena tentatively reached out and gently stroked the unicorn's back. The unicorn had completely changed and there was no resistance.

"Oh, don't make trouble, otherwise you will be beaten again." Yalena's eyes were full of distress, then released the floating technique, flew up and slowly fell to the back of the unicorn.

This time, the unicorn remained motionless, leaving Yalinna on its back.

"How? Is my animal training very good?" Han Jin smiled.

"You..." Yalena couldn't bite her lip, but she didn't refute it.

"I think I am rough?".

"No! Nothing..." Yalena hurriedly denied it.

"The closest distance between two points is always a straight line. Sometimes, violence is the most effective and direct way to solve problems, just like now." Han Jin’s mouth is slightly upturned, giving people a full Awkward feeling: "Especially for the self-righteous elves, apart from violence, I really can't think of anything more effective than violence."

Yalinna lowered her head, and the words 'Xinnier' have become a taboo. Prudence sent troops to attack Beit League after the wedding celebration. There are tens of thousands of elf captives in the holy crown city. It can be proved that she used to be able to persuade Han Jin with reasons such as 'Siniel will not do it' and so on. Now she has nothing to say.

A black ball came from afar and flew to the front and exploded. It turned into a gray-black cockroach. "Master, there is clean!" Harley screamed proudly.

"What did you hear?" Han Jin turned around.

"They should have very important things, as if... they are going to Bethenburg's Maxim."

"what's up?"

"I do not know."

"What about those elves?" Han Jin frowned.

"Everything...all...all killed..." Harley realized that he was too obsessed and made a big mistake.

Seeing that Han Jin’s brows were getting wrinkled and tighter, Harley was a little bit flustered. He glanced around and saw that a sly elf seemed to move. He was overjoyed: "Master, there is a living there! God... ...really there is a living!"

Before Han Jin talked, Harley had quickly flew over to the elf, and then used his semi-substantial bone claws to work hard for a long time and finally turned the elf over.

There was a big pit on the chest of the elf. There were several broken bones that pierced his muscles. He even pierced the leather armor and stood out. There was no ups and downs in his chest. He could not see that life was death.

Seeing that the elf’s injury was so heavy, Harley was even more panicked, and he stretched his hands and claws on the face of the elf. He said something in his mouth: "The great light god... Hey! The great death **** Hamas, I beg you. Don't take away the life of this poor elf, beg you, even if it will wait for a while..."

It’s like hearing Harley’s prayer. The elf opened his eyes a little, his eyes fell on Harley’s face, and he paused, and then a blood spurted out of his mouth. The elf’s limbs spread out at the same time and shook. Once, it will not move any more.

"You... you are fucking!" Harley screamed and screamed, seeing the elf open his eyes. He thought he really got the sorrow of the dead **** Hamas. Who knows that the elf can't die any more in a blink of an eye. From fear and uneasiness to extreme joy, it is immediately changed into great sorrow. The sharp changes in emotions test the inner conservation of a person, and this is what he is lacking.

Han Jin came over and looked at the embarrassed elf. He took a look at Harley: "You just said, where are they going?"

"It is to go to the Bay of St. Mark's Fort."

"Maximburg is now the seat of the commanding department of the elves. It seems that they must have something big." Han Jin swept a circle: "Hare, what direction is Marksingborg?"

"Master, over there." Harley pointed his hand.

"Let's go in the opposite direction."

"Why?"

"This is a plain, there is no road, the elves will come here, I want to go to Maxinburg with the fastest speed." Han Jin said faintly.

"Ah... I understand." Elena said: "Raphael, you just said that the closest distance between the two points is always a straight line, since the elves want to get to Maxine as quickly as possible. Fort, then they must come from the opposite direction."

"Yeah." Han Jin nodded. "There are silver Pegasus and Unicorns. They don't have to walk along the road."

"Master, you are so wise..." Harley cried.

"Shut up! Do something with your brain in the future!" Han Jin said with no anger: "If you are so noisy, you will not come out." After that, Han Jin went to the far side of the plain.

Harley was so scared that he followed Han Han, and the unicorn didn’t need Yalina’s order, and he stepped forward and limped. The tenth-order Warcraft had some wisdom, and it knew I have not been killed alive because I have a man on my back and certainly dare not fall behind.

When I saw the cloak of Han Jin’s fluttering, she suddenly whispered, “Rafael, come on.”

"What?" Han Jin turned back, and Yalina's voice was too small. With his keen ear force, he did not hear clearly.

"I said, you..." Yalena took courage and said with resoluteness: "You come up too."

"No, I like to walk." Han Jin was very casual to find an excuse, but when he spoke, he only reacted to how boring this excuse was.

"Oh..." Elena bowed her head and said nothing.