Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 38: The Minions

The man who pretended to be like David had a long eye behind his head. When he reached out, he grabbed Schumann’s hair and shattered Schumann’s unrealistic fantasies. His face was a scornful smile: “Want to die? Death is not an easy task in front of me unless you get my permission."

Schumann's pain came out of tears. He struggled twice and couldn't make it, but his eyes fell behind Schumann and he showed a pleasant surprise.

"Haha... I want to play tricks?" The white-haired old man couldn't help but be teased.

A black silk line swims silently. When the silk thread is about to touch the old man, the old man is aware of the strangeness, but he has no time to turn back and can only release the stealth immediately. Unfortunately, the black silk thread has been wrapped around him. The body, the stealth technique was released, but only for a moment, his body shape was exposed to the air, and then he fell to the ground, and the black thread had tied him up.

The act of pretending to be David was not slow, and it was still very clever. He did not try to use the hostages in front of him to swear, and his body slashed out and disappeared without a trace.

"Adult..." Schumann made a cry of joy and cry.

"The next time you have to be smarter." Han Jin said faintly: "You just told them that I have already arrived."

"I... I understand." I don't know if it was because of excitement or shame. Schumann's face became red. In fact, the first time he experienced this kind of death and death, he couldn't be like those real. It is already very courageous for the professional to control his emotions and make up his mind to commit suicide.

"You come out by yourself, or I will shoot you out." Han Jin said to the dark alley.

No one answered him. The roadway was very quiet. Only the best-sighted people could see it. A tiny black beetle slowly moved about a foot or so from the ground.

Han Jin’s mouth sneered, his right hand waving forward, a long whip appeared in his hand, and the whip tip wrapped in a whistling sound, plunging into the darkness.

With a slamming sound, the tip of the dragonfly was hitting the wall of the cave, leaving a deep mark like a knife and axe. Han Jin’s arm trembled, and the whiplash whistled and rolled to the other side of the wall.

The screaming screams came, and the man who pretended to be David showed signs. The soft armor on his chest had cracked, revealing a shocking blood trough, and blood poured out like a fountain, but he did not lose his fighting spirit. , rolled around on the ground and jumped up.

Han Jin’s figure appeared in front of the man, and he slammed his fists. The fist was squatting on the man’s lap, and then a loud bang, Han Jin’s half arm fell into the depths of the hole, the other half of the leg. It was also entered by Han Jin.

The man who pretended to be David once again made a tragic sound, and his body fell down. His posture was a bit strange. The leg was thrown up into the hole wall, and the toes were still exposed outside. At this moment, the head was hanging down. There, it was a fracture, the calf had been smashed, he was so painful that his body was squatting, and the other leg kicked and smashed on the wall, but he could not pull his leg out, his The screams are more and more hysterical, and a pair of eyes are prominent, like a light tap, and they will jump out of the eyelids.

The white-haired old man saw this miserable scene, his heart was frightened, and then his eyes turned cold, only the muscles on his cheeks twitched, and his body shook slightly.

What Schumann understood, hurriedly rushed to the white-haired old man, rubbing his hands on the old man's neck and shouting: "Open your mouth and open my mouth!"

The old man’s eyes had become awkward. He didn’t look at Schumann and didn’t open his mouth, but a trace of blood ooze from his mouth.

"Adult! This guy bit his tongue!" Schumann turned back and shouted to Hanjin.

"I thought it was done?" Han Jin snorted, his fingers flicked, and Harley's figure appeared in the air.

"Adult, this is..."

"Schumann, let it go!" Han Jin slammed the law and slammed it: "Take!!"

Han Jin’s hand was shot to the white-haired old man, and Schumann suddenly saw that the old man seemed to have become two people, one still lying on the ground, and the other seems to be controlled by an invisible force, floating upwards. When he got up, Schumann stunned and shook his head hard. When he looked at him again, he found that there was only one person left, the illusion?

Harley’s figure rushed up, screaming and screaming, waving his bones against the air, but no one except Han Jin and him could understand what he was doing.

"Schumann, what did the guy say to you just now?" Han Jin said in a playful tone.

"Just?" Schumann looked at Han Jin’s gaze and saw that the person posing as David had barely interrupted the bark, supported the ground with both hands, and tried to look at his companion.

"He said that in front of him, death is not an easy task, unless he is allowed." Schumann said loudly, he felt extremely relieved.

"This way..." Han Jin smiled: "Before me, even if I am dead, I have to make me satisfied. Otherwise, he will always sink in the purgatory and drive!"

With Hanjin's gesture, Schumann saw a picture that made him stunned. The old man who saw it in the illusion appeared in the air. His body consisted of a soot-like thing. A wave will cause a hole in the old man. Then, the hole will heal slowly, and the old man’s face is very embarrassing. His limbs are struggling, but he can’t escape Harley’s control. It’s like getting a scream, but Schumann can’t hear anything.

The man who pretended to be David was also stunned. What the **** is that? soul? !

Using the Dao method to forcibly strip people's souls is a sadness. Han Jin did not want to use such a Taoist method before, but now it doesn't matter, because there is no such thing as righteousness and no magic. This is a world without heaven. There is a causal reincarnation, and whoever is strong is the master of all beings.

"Harry, don't play," Han Jin said faintly.

Harley smirked and opened his mouth. The old man seemed to be attracted by an invisible force. He flew straight into Harley's mouth. Harley sat patted his stomach with satisfaction and then fell silent. For a long while, Harley shook a bit: "Master, this guy is called Qian Ning, a person in an organization called Aster."

"Anymore?"

"Don... Donald?!" Harley's voice changed.

"Donald?" Han Jin looked at the man who pretended to be David: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

In a corner of the Yeliucheng Elf Temple, a seemingly ordinary courtyard suddenly appeared dazzling light. After a while, when the light was gone, there was already one more person in the yard.

A fairy who was in the dust, just appeared in the center of the yard, and heard the deafening sound that came from far away, and even the earth under his feet seemed to tremble slightly.

Xiannier frowned and glanced around, accidentally not seeing a guard. What happened? The export of the illusion should be guarded by the facts. Many of the elves who have passed the trial are scarred and must be treated in time. It is obviously unreasonable to see the scene in front of them.

The huge sound is still continually sounding, and Siniel glanced in the direction of the loud noise, where it should be the location of the city gate. Under normal circumstances, the elders would not allow this kind of awkward voice to exist. Slightly hesitated, Xiannier went straight in the direction of the city gate.

Xiannier did not notice that after so many days of death and death, her mood has changed quietly. If it is in the past, she will definitely go to the elders first and ask what happened. Now, she has chosen a more direct way.

Before Sinniel walked out of the temple, he saw several elves in the front yard running out of guards, and a pair of enemies quickly ran outside the temple.

Sunnier leaped a few times and then caught up with the elves. He asked one by hand: "What happened?"

The elf that was pulled was obviously impatient, didn't even return, and tried to open Chanel's hand and shouted: "Come on, go to the ancient tree of life!"

"Ancient tree of life?" Xiannier pulled hard and let the elf face himself. He asked, "What happened?"

The elf then saw who was holding him. He couldn’t help but sigh for a while, then he shouted in surprise: "Xinnier?!"

At this time, the elves that ran in front also stopped and saw that they were all happy after Siniel.

"Really is Siniel!"

"Great, Xiannier is back, we have hope!"

"Wait!" Xiannier quickly stopped the talk of these elves, "Who will tell me, what happened?"

A more embarrassing elf quickly told the whole process of the incident, and Xiannier knew that Yehliucheng had been attacked by the orc family, and the main force of the elves was not in the city. Worst of all, the Orc forces have hill giants, and the walls are already faltering under the repeated long-range attacks by the giants of the hills. The command of the current commander, Athena, is that if the city breaks, then all the elves will gather under the old trees of life and make a final fight with the orcs.

After listening to the whole process, Sunil did not say a word, turned and ran to the direction of the city gate, the whole figure is like a sharp arrow of spending strings, swift and incomparable, the back between the blink of an eye has disappeared.

The elves stood in the same place and looked at each other. They all saw the surprise in the other's eyes. This speed is not strange to Lidia. It can appear on the familiar Nineil. It’s weird.

A few minutes later, Xiannier has appeared under the wall, and when I stepped on the ground, the whole body leaped like a fireworks flag. When it was done, it stretched out a pointed place on the wall. I will continue to go up.

Sunil had just jumped over the city and saw a boulder rolling over and smashing down. The sun still in the air, Siniel completed the action of bending the string between the electric and the flint.

When Xiannier’s foot was on the ground in the wall, the arrow in his hand had already been shot out. After a scream, the ball of Xiannier collided with the boulder and made a loud bang. The boulder was slammed. Have to smash.

The elves on the wall were stunned, and they even gave a warm cheer. For a long time, they have no way to attack the giants of the hills. They can only let a piece of boulder fall. During this period, Athena opened an ancient tree of life, making the vine grow thicker, but the effect is not significant. .

Athena also saw the arrow that Siniel shot, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She also refused to ask how Senniel suddenly had such a powerful arrow skill. She quickly ran to the side of Xiannier and quickly said: "Fast, kill those hill giants, and the walls will not stand up!"

In fact, I don’t need Athena to say that Siniel also saw the crisis of the situation. Even the ground on the head of the city has a vertical crack. If the hill giants are still attacked, it is estimated that it will take a long time. Completely collapsed.

Sunnier took a few steps forward, and with her current vision, she could clearly see the dozens of hill giants four hundred meters away.

"Is it all here?" Xiannier asked Athena next to him.

"Well." Athena nodded her head, and her heart was a bit puzzled. How many dozens of hill giants are not enough, is it that you are still too little?

Xiannier took out an arrow. After thinking about it, she took out two more. I decided to keep some physical strength. If I shot the stone that was so scared that day, I could kill all the dozens of hill giants, but I also If you lose more than half of the combat power, who knows if the orcs still have any backhands.

No use for aiming, Xiannier has locked the target, the fingers are loose, three black awns spurt out, almost at the moment when Xiannier releases his fingers, the bowstring has not been reset, the black mans are already in the mountains The giant giant appeared in front of him.

The three hill giants are preparing to throw out the stones in their hands, and suddenly they feel the darkness in front of them. Even if they lose their consciousness, the three black awns will not lose their weight, and they will wear them from behind their heads. Because the speed is too fast, many orcs have not responded, just to see the three giants of the hills fell to the ground.

The elves couldn't help but cheer, and although they had made up their minds to meet the death, the strength that Siniel showed showed them to see the dawn again.

At this time, the low horn sounded again, and the formation of the orcs soon changed. The remaining hill giants slid down and the orc warriors jumped from the blast wolf one by one, blocking the hills. In front of the giants, they formed a meat wall with their bodies.

At this time, Sunil had just put three arrows on the strings. When I saw this scene, I couldn’t help but screamed and turned to ask Athena: "How do I think these barbaric guys suddenly become smart?"

Athena smiled bitterly. "I think so too."

Sunil looked at the opposite side for a while, suddenly smiled and put down the bow in his hand. "Let them keep that position. I don't believe that the giant giants can throw stones here."

Sure enough, the giants of the hills that could be used could not use their full strength, and the stones that were thrown fell on the ground dozens of meters outside the city wall. Seeing this result, there were some commotions in the orc troops.

A giant of the hill suddenly stood up and forced out the stones in his hand.

At the same time, Xiannier lifted the bow in a lightning bolt, and shot two arrows in succession. The first arrow was very fast, and instantly penetrated the body of the giant giant who stood up. The giant of the hill accompanied the one that broke out behind him. The **** rain fell. When shooting the second arrow, Xiannier obviously did not use too much strength. The arrow slowly flew to the rock that was rolling in the air, so that the human eye could trace the trajectory of the arrow with the naked eye. .

A slamming sound, the arrow hit the edge of the stone, the result is that the stone deviated from the original direction, slanting on the land outside the wall.

It’s not too hard to crush the stone completely. As long as there is enough power, like the one that is like Chanel, the seemingly light and clever arrow will make the fast-moving stones deviate from the direction. What is needed is not only It is strength, it requires incomparably accurate eyesight and a grasp of the trajectory of the stone.

Athena knew very well that she could never do this. She couldn’t help but secretly sneaked to Xiannier. What did she get in the fantasy?

The dead giants of the hills have set a good example for their companions. No giants dare to stand up. The stupidity of the mind does not mean that the situation cannot be clearly seen. It is already obvious now. Whoever stands up will die!

After a moment of silence, the horn circling over the battlefield, the orcs seemed to hear some kind of instruction and started moving again. Some orc warriors slammed down with the sound of the horn, and other soldiers stood on their backs, and they also fell down and then stood up again. In the blink of an eye, in front of the giants of the hills, the orc warriors stacked up a wall of five or six meters high.

This height allows the giants of the hills to stand up safely and use this method to deal with the sniper attack of the elf shooter. Although it seems stupid, it is undoubtedly the most effective. No one can penetrate the arrow. After another orc's body, he can also shoot the giants of the hill hiding behind the wall.

It seems that the Orc has done enough preparatory work for this attack. When the long-range strike fails to achieve the intended purpose, the attack of the Elves is somewhat pale and powerless.

The elves on the wall were watching, and the actions of the orcs had subverted the impression of this barbaric race in their memory.

"God, even these things are all done?" Athena's eyes widened.

“It looks like a big cake.” Siniel looked at the wall a few hundred meters.

"What? Cake?" Athena looked at Senniel in surprise, wondering how she could still laugh. To know that the giants of the hills are not threatened, as long as they cast a few rounds of stones, the walls under their feet will not be able to keep up.

"Yes, it's a cake." Sinner replied in a serious way, then slowly opened the bowstring, and the look on her face became solemn.

Originally, Nancy did not want to use that trick, but did not expect that the IQ of the orcs suddenly increased a lot, and the response made her unable to kill the giants of the hills. But what makes Sunnier laugh is that so many orcs are stacked together, which is clearly a super-large target that is tempting. Maybe other elves can't do anything with this type of orc, but it happens to be the current fairy. Niel has this ability.

Although that means she lost the physical strength to continue the attack, but there is no better way at the moment, not to mention that the formation of the orc can precisely give her the greatest lethality.

When Xiannier opened the bowstring, Athena, standing by her side, first noticed that the whole person of Xiannier had changed, and a dignified mountain-like momentum from the slender figure of Xiannier. The spray came out, and at this moment Athena even felt that breathing had become somewhat difficult.

All of Xiannier’s minds are condensed on the arrows in his hands. The supple blondes are windless and automatic, like a golden flag that rises high. In the eyes of all the elves, there is no longer a trace of Xiannier from the moment. Being weak and replacing it is a slap in the face.

All the elves are waiting, waiting for Siniel to shoot the arrows in their hands, although they don't know what the outcome is, but the intuition tells them that something must happen.

Even the beasts in the distance felt the same. The giants of the hills stopped the throwing action abnormally. At this moment, the eyes of the opposing sides were surprisingly consistent, and the focus was on the same place.

No one knows what kind of power will erupt in the slender body under the golden banner on the head of the city.

Soon, Sunil gave the answer they wanted and gently loosened the bowstring in his hand.

The dark arrow spurred out, and glared at the momentum of the front, flying to the high wall. At this moment, everyone clearly saw that the air had become distorted within the distance the arrow flew, and at the same time, a sharp, trembling whistling sounded like a sharp needle. Into everyone's ears.

Then there was the deafening explosion. The moment the arrow fell into the wall, it seemed to trigger a huge explosive barrel. The orcs within a hundred meters were crushed by this blow, and numerous broken limbs were broken. In the air, it was immediately torn by the violent energy turbulence, and a large piece of dust was ignited on the ground, accompanied by the flesh and blood of the sky, and it was not willing to fall for a long time.

Countless orc warriors licked their ears and made a sorrowful cry. Even the thousands of elves on the wall were shaken, and the sharp voice was like a steel needle piercing their eardrum. Piercing their brains, it seems that their bodies are exploding, uncontrollable pain, and madness.

When the smoke and dust were exhausted, the elves who barely climbed up discovered that not only the wall of the face, but also the giants of the hills hiding behind the wall and the orc warriors around them have disappeared, leaving them in place. A huge earthen pit, especially shocking, is that the soil inside the pit is dark red.

Just an arrow, there is such a power, so that nearly a thousand orc warriors turned into nothingness, what kind of power is this? !

Time seems to be still at this moment, and the battlefield is silent.

Fear, as if the plague spreads quickly among the orcs, finally the orcs can't stand the dead silence, and after screaming, flee quickly to the rear.

With the first one, naturally there will be a second and a third. In the past moment, the orc warriors who are morale and rainbow-like will all flee back, and they will not even have the courage to look at the wall again. The wall is already ruined and crumbling.

The horn sounded a little out of place, but this time the orc warriors no longer showed good training, and they still did not stop their escape. Until the horn sounds gradually become so high that the elves can hear the anger contained in them, the orc warriors gradually no longer run away and gather together, but this time, they stand at a distance of eight from Yehliu Castle. One hundred meters away.

"Help me!" Siniel's weak voice rang in the ear of Athena, awakening Athena, who was still in shock.

Athena discovered that Xiannier’s face appeared to be a pathological paleness, and quickly reached out and caught Xiannier.

Xiannier felt the blackness in front of her eyes, the incomprehensible feeling of weakness filled the whole body, and she could not stand up by relying on Athena’s support, but she could not rest, because it meant re-giving The courage to attack the orcs.

"It's awesome, Siniel!" Athena praised sincerely. If it weren't for the appearance of Siniel, there would be no such sharp arrow, I am afraid that I am now ready to die with the orcs.

Sunil looked at Athena and pulled a smile in her mouth. "I hope to scare them, but it seems that those **** barbarians are not ready to continue running."

"That doesn't matter, Senniel." Athena smiled back. "There are no hill giants, they are nothing."

At this time, behind the Orc battle, a large number of guards emerged. Among the crowds, one tall and one short two figures were particularly eye-catching.

The tall one from the body and the bones in his hand can be seen that it is an orc shaman, and the shorter one is only a teenager. The only weird place is the boy’s hand. Hold a horn that stands up to him and is almost tall.

Because the distance is too far, Siniel’s eyesight can’t see the boy’s appearance. What I can see is that the teenager seems to be angry and is yelling at something, and the orc warriors around him are all like. What is wrong, they have lowered their heads. The orc shaman bent down and seemed to be comforting the boy, but after being scorned by the boy, he stood aside and said nothing.

This kind of situation is rare. It can be said to the shaman. In addition to Fossa, only the sons of Fossa have this qualification.

Seeing the eyes of the question that Siniel had cast, Athena thought about it and said: "I heard that Fossa has a younger son who is sick, has very low force, but is very smart, especially likes research. Everything about humans. If that's the case, I think I can explain why these orcs look like they are a disciplined one."

"Is it smart? Maybe." Siniel looked at the little figure in the distance and whispered softly. If the boy appeared on the battlefield from the beginning, Siniel would not hesitate to send him. The embrace of death.