Warlord of Chaos

Chapter 538 Chapter 6 Weather Forecast

Seeing that the strong people of the Holy City did not have the upper hand, Thorn’s eyes flashed a bit, looking back at the dragon knight standing behind him. Since coming to the city of Esnoli, the situation of the tribal alliance has been very embarrassing. There are no reasons for him. The fists are not as hard as others, and no one else is big. If you can play a decisive role in this critical time, it will be much more straightforward to talk to the waist later.

With the gesture of Thorn's Tiannan, more than a dozen Wyverns spread their wings and ascended into the sky, quickly approaching the giant fireman. In order to avoid the burning of the lava heat, the dragon knights maintained a certain height. From the ground, you can only see a small black dot that is looming.

The Ares still hovered in the air, seeing the Cavaliers of the Tribal League to challenge, and the Green and others showed helpless smiles, and the will to destroy the enemy was good, but some were not self-sufficient.

Close to the giant fireman, the head of the dragon knight gave a low drink, a dozen knights together to control the bipedal dragons began to dive down, the shooters behind the knights hurriedly opened the longbow, pointing to the giant fireman.

Of course, Thorn Tiannan will not expect more than a dozen knights to destroy the giant fireman. This is only his temptation. If the enemy is really hurt, then the tribal allies' dragon dragon knights will attack in groups!

A row of arrows that turned into streamers spurred, the giant fireman did not move, let the arrows approach, but the high temperature around him has reached an unimaginable degree, most of the arrows have not been close He began to burn, and only two or three arrows penetrated his body before it melted completely.

The giant fireman screamed and suddenly raised his fist and bombarded it in the lava. The pieces of fire rose up and shook up and plunged into the sky of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters.

The attack by the giant fireman is very similar to the fire spell of the meteor, but the meteor fire is from top to bottom, and his attack is from the bottom up.

More than a dozen dragon knights were caught off guard. In fact, even if they were prepared, they could not stop the tens of thousands of lava storms. Moreover, the two-legged dragon is only the tenth-order Warcraft, and the magic power is not high.

More than a dozen Wyverns have made a scream of screams, and the lava is soft like a mud. As long as they are in contact with their bodies, they will stick to them and they will still burn intensely. The Wyverns have become a fire dragon, falling from the sky.

The knights and the shooters also fell down. Only three knights had amazing power. They made an unwilling roar and they tried their best to release their fighting skills. The guns in their hands set out a variety of light curtains of different colors. Blocking the lava close.

The problem is that they can only protect themselves and lose the Wyvern. Their physique has begun to fall straight down, while waiting for them below, in addition to the raging lava like the sea, there are countless large and small. The spirit of evil spirits.

The roar stopped and disappeared into the boiling lava. More than a dozen elite knights sent by the tribes did not survive.

The face of Thorn Tiannan became extremely unsightly. Fortunately, he still kept a little cautious. He only sent a dozen dragon dragon knights to test, otherwise he did not know how many soldiers to lose!

Thorne Tiannan slowly closed his eyes. One of the elite knights was his partner who grew up together. The past voices and smiles appeared in his mind. Although his partner is far less powerful than him, he The tribal alliance is also a well-respected and powerful warrior. I can't think of being easily killed by the enemy's wave, like a fragile bug.

The world will never belong to the weak. Thorn’s heart has sent out a snoring that only he can hear. He must be strong and must...

"Raphael..." The giant fireman suddenly made a deafening roar: "Here, only you are qualified to be my opponent, don't let those little donkeys die, come on... let me see See your strength!"

The Ares has become silent, and all the sights are on Hanjin, who stands on the bow. The soldiers of the city of Esnoli and the tribes are also staring at the distant Ares.

This is not a provocation! With the ranks of the flame tyrant, the comrades issued by the pros must not be described by provocation! To be precise, this is a kind of recognition that Han Jin is one of the few who are at the top of the world.

"You are the flame tyrant Longkor?" Han Jin said faintly, his eyes turned to the sky, revealing a narrow sense of narrowness, and then lazily turned his eyes back to the giant fireman.

"Of course it is me!" The tyrant of the tyrant Long Col is very proud. Who can make this a lava **** besides him? !

"Challenge me... I hope you won't regret the decision you made now." Han Jin pointed out a pick, and the water wave that shrouded the Ares suddenly burst into a water arrow, blasting the flame tyrant Longkol Going, and Han Jin’s figure flashed, it has appeared in the water arrow.

The flame tyrant Longkol stood quietly in the lava, waiting for Hanjin to approach.

It is not ordinary water, but the five elements of real water, Harley can rely on one's own strength, guarding the huge Ares, completely relying on the power of the five elements of the big array itself. However, the outsiders can't see the clues, even the strong people on the Ares did not realize that the seemingly soft water waves contained tyrannical power.

When the distance of the water arrow was close to 100 meters, Longkol screamed and jumped up. He jumped into Hanjin without fear, and the thick fists also rushed forward, and the momentum was amazing.

Han Jin’s figure suddenly disappeared from the water arrow and appeared on the side of Long Kor’s side. His figure continued to spur forward, and the long knife in his hand fluttered in the area, and he made a deep stroke in Longkor’s waist. wound.

Longkol was hurt and didn't panic. He already knew Han Jin's ability. It was all he expected. The next moment, he tried to turn around and attack Hanjin. At this time, the water arrow he ignored was hit. .

Boom... The air exploded a splash of water. Longkol shot back like a cannonball, and the dark red flame that shrouded his body turned out to be extinguished in an instant. There were countless deep and shallow lines on the black skin. Long and short cracks, followed by a loud bang, Longkol fell into the lava, and the splashing lava rolled straight into the sky.

There was a cheer on the city's head in the city of Esnoli. With only one trick, the violent tyrant of the city, Longor, was defeated. The soldiers could no longer hold their excitement and many powerful people. Although they know that it will not be so simple, they also show a happy smile.

Almost a dozen times, the flame tyrant Longkol once again rose from the lava, the dark red flame has covered his body again, and sure enough, the flame tyrant has a jaw-dropping vitality.

After a bit of activity, the flame tyrant Longkor raised his head. His voice was no longer as mad as it was just now. It looked a bit heavy: "Your speed is very fast, and it is very embarrassing..."

"You are too stupid." Han Jin smiled, he can understand the anger of the flame tyrant, if it does not attract Longkeer's full attention, at the speed of the water arrow, it is difficult to hit each other.

"But... what does this mean? Even Donald and Catherine are equally helpless to me." Flame tyrant Longkol's eyes are spraying a flame, saying one word at a time: "You hurt me thousands of times, I can't be a winner, and I... just grab one chance is enough, enough..."

"At least, I can let you close your mouth forever." Han Jin took a deep breath.

"Adults..." A tall, evil spirit found that Longkol's mood seemed to be something wrong. He hurriedly came over and knew that their task was to contain Hanjin, not to die.

"Get out!" The flame tyrant Longkor suddenly lifted his leg and kicked the evil spirit away. Then he turned his eyes to Hanjin and roared: "Come on! Raphael, fight me!!"

"Okay..." Han Jinman replied, the knife tip picked and led, another water arrow spurred out, and his body shape was the same as the last time, shrinking in the water arrow, flying down the slanting thorn .

"This has no effect on me, Raphael!" The tyrant of the flame snorted, and with his gestures, the boiling lava around it spurted the old high, condensed into a sturdy fire, and greeted the water arrow. Around the flame tyrant Longkol, there are lava blocks flying around, and if Hanjin once again uses 'instant movement' to approach him, it is necessary to withstand the burning of lava.

Boom... The water arrow and the fire slammed together. Compared with the two, the body of the fire is much thicker, but it seems to be a little loose. Although the water arrow is small, it looks tough. Only in an instant, the head of the fire has been turned As a piece of scattered fire, but the water arrow is swaying down in the body of the fire, twisting the fire into a more powerful flame than a flower.

The flame tyrant Longkor can't believe his eyes. He knows that Hanjin is using water to reduce the power of lava, but... Is Hanjin really a water element? How can it have such power? !

Longkol took a step back. He couldn't see Hanjin, so he was nervous. Suddenly, the remaining half of the fire was tidy and expanded, and it immediately turned into a fire that covered the square. The next moment, He saw Han Jin’s eyes full of narrow taste.

The tyrant of the flame tyrant Longkor is completely dependent on his lava enchantment, except that it is a black dragon and a rare undead bird... No other life can withstand the burning of lava, but his speed is not very outstanding, seeing Han In the moment of entering the eyes, I have not waited for a reaction, and the knife light has been swept from his neck.

The tyrant of the flame tyrant Longkol flew up, and then the knife flashed and flashed again. The huge head had been turned into several pieces and scattered into the lava. Longkor’s huge body was also planted on the back and then rushed. Lava covered.

'This time, it took a few minutes. The flame tyrant Longkor’s figure rose from the lava. He smiled long: “Raphael, I have repeated it many times, it’s useless. !"

"I know, I just want to be quiet for a while." Han Jin smiled.

The flame of the flame tyrant Longkol’s eyes suddenly paused, and immediately roared: “Come on again!” The sound of the roar was just falling, and Longkor’s figure had already jumped.

Leaving the lava that protects himself, it is reasonable to say that the flame tyrant Longkol should not make two mistakes in succession, but at this moment, Han Jin has no time to think, even if he knows that Longkor is likely to lure him into attack, Always try it out.

Adolf, who had been silent for a while, suddenly changed his face and opened his mouth, and Han Jin’s figure has disappeared.

"Be careful..." At the same time that Adolf issued a warning, Han Jin’s figure had been wiped from Longkor’s side, and the bright purple knife light was quietly stroking Long Col’s neck.

Han Jin can grow so fast because he understands the meaning of the knife. Once he shoots, he never looks back. When he kills the gods and kills the Buddha, he believes that he can destroy all the swords!

Only if you firmly believe that you can do it will you really do it. If you don't even believe in yourself, then there is nothing to say.

Since there is no undeniable belief, there is no need to look back. Therefore, Han Jin always feels that something is missing in the exercise with Adolf. The progress is very slow, but it can be on the battlefield, even if it is facing a large group of insignificant The weak, he can still grow fast, because he can release the sword with the utmost, and in the drill, he can not really kill Adolf and the two angels.

If you put the action very slowly, you can see that when Han Jin’s knife touched the neck of the flame tyrant Longkor, his body suddenly became red, and Han Jin’s reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately noticed that it was wrong. However, he is powerless to look back.

When the knife will not be sent, he can still control it, but once he slams out, his mind and will are fully integrated into the knives of Ming Yao.

The so-called opening bow has no turning back. At this moment, Han Jin is an arrow. If you don't kill, you will hurt yourself!

The tyrant of the tyrant Longkeer once again flew up, and Han Jin also became a group of firemen who kept on exploding.

The people on the Ares are more emotional. They all know that Han Jin has a life. The soldiers of Esnoli City and the tribal alliances are all demented and desperate. Facing the burning plain, the semi-god strong pull Phil is their only hope, hope to be destroyed, and of course desperate, especially the old Honduras, sitting on the ground.

For a moment, the flame tyrant Longkor's figure rose out of the lava again, and the mouth uttered a mad laughter: "Ha ha ha... Rafael, how is the smell of fire? I know you have life 傀儡But can you release such magical magic several times? Don't worry, take your time, hahaha... I will let you know what is real despair!"

Life? On the city's head in the city of Esnoli, the big men looked at each other. Honduras didn't know where the energy came from. He climbed up like a young man: "So... Rafael is still alive?!"

An indescribable feeling tumbling in the hearts of several big men. Before that, they felt different about Han Jin. Some were willing to be loyal to Han Jin, while others were wary and fearful of Han Jin. Others are wondering how to use the power of Hanjin and then expel Han Jin’s influence without affecting his rights and interests. At this moment, their wishes are highly consistent and appear...

Han Jin’s figure drifted away from the Ares, and his look was still so bleak, as if the person who had just died once was not him, but an irrelevant stranger.

"Donald is letting you come here, it is a fatal mistake." Han Jin said faintly.

"Is it?" The flame tyrant looked up at Han Jin. This feeling made him very uncomfortable, but there was no other way. Who couldn't let him fly?

"There is a kind of bond in the world called a natural enemy. When you see me, you should see the wolf like a rabbit. The farther you should hide, the better, instead of challenging me." Han Jin’s long knife danced gently to create a bright light. Knife flower: "Long Col, this is very dangerous for you."

"Raphael, you are a very interesting person, hahaha..." Flame tyrant Longkol laughed loudly. He thought that he had completely restrained Hanjin. This kind of intimidation is too naive.

"I have been delaying time because I need enough water elements. Now, the game is over." Han Jin’s voice is very indifferent, but has an indescribable penetrating power in the sea of ​​fire and Esno City. Resounding over the sky: "Right, Long Col, have you listened to today's weather forecast before you leave?"

"Weather forecast? What is that?" Flame tyrant Longkol stunned.

"Ignorance is terrible..." Han Jin’s gaze turned to the sky: "In fact, even if you have heard the weather forecast, it is useless, because the earth under your feet, and this sky, want to listen to me!"

Han Jin’s words can be regarded as plunging people from all over the world. The people on the Ares are facing each other. They don’t understand the same. What is the weather forecast? In the end, people's eyes are on the bodies of Geng Green and Adolf. Who gives them the authority to be ignored in the field of magic? Geng Green coughed, and if nothing happened to shift his sight elsewhere, Adolf still stood there quietly, his face was calm, as if he had not heard Han Jin’s words, as far as he was thinking, only he knew it.

"Long Col, ready to start mourning." A smile smiled on Hanjin's mouth. The next moment, Han Jin's long knife pointed to the sky: "The wind rises..."

The slightly faint sky suddenly began to roll up, as if an invisible giant hand was stirring the clouds, and then a strong wind blew from the far northwest, the wind was getting bigger and bigger, and the transpiration of the water vapor was all There were also layers of folds on the flowing lava, and hundreds of flags on the walls of the city of Esnoli were all blown wildly by the wind and hunting.

Numerous evil spirits smelled terrible tastes and looked up into the sky. The flame tyrant was no exception. The sky didn't know when it was as thick as the bottom of the pot. The whole world suddenly turned from day to night.