Warlord of Chaos

In the eyes of hundreds of killings, Han Jin’s figure suddenly shrank down to the ground, like an unfortunate person who was caught in a swamp. The spurred long sword passed over Hanjin and flew straight into the distance.

Oh... a chuckle, this is the last gift that Han Jin left for them, but all the knights felt a creepy cold, without having to express them in clear language. They realized that this thing has not yet Finished, it will not end.

"What is this magic?" a knight exclaimed.

"What the **** is it doing? Give me up, get up!" The middle-aged knight roared and jumped up: "Catch ahead! Fast!!"

"Adult, should you send someone to report to the general?"

"If you want to die, you will go back!" said the middle-aged knight, who gnawed his teeth and then stumbled and ran to the 'hostage'. The knife had penetrated into the 'hostage' eye. This kind of injury could not be saved. The middle-aged knight thought of his future and thought of his family. He couldn’t help but mourn: "Ah..."

The night wind swept across the gloomy mountains, and the faint starlight blew down, putting a layer of cold coat on the earth, as if reminding the world, it was about to go to the winter.

A large piece of yellow wormwood swayed weakly, and it seemed to be unbearable for the end of the autumn. A figure was drilled from the wormwood. His appearance was extremely abrupt. To be exact, he was drilled from the ground.

Han Jin used to be very gentle and very gentle. Now, the whole person has become a sharp-edged blade. Although his face is still harmlessly smiling, his eyes have become extraordinarily dark. The wind exudes a chill of light, like two gems from hell.

Han Jin looked around and saw a few steps on the avenue covered with ruts and horseshoe prints. He observed for a moment and then ran to the north.

In the process of running, Han Jin made a few strokes in the air with a very fast speed, and gave a low voice: "Dise!"

Han Jin’s momentum suddenly changed. Every time his toes point to the ground, the whole person will shoot out like a sharp arrow, shoot out seven or eight meters, the speed will slow down and fall, then the toes will point again. It became a sharp arrow again.

In his chest, it is all killing. Since the world is trying to stop him, hurt him, or even kill him, he doesn't need any scruples. He has a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye! This will be his guideline.

Han Jin is not a person who likes impulsiveness. He has to think twice about doing anything. The four mantles made by the large amount of earth elements he has taken for 30 days are the magic weapon he relied on to escape. He has already used one. Zhang, he has three chances to escape, he is not afraid!

Han Jin’s figure is like a fast-moving kite. Although there is a slow process in the end, the overall speed is not much worse than the free running horse. The caravan was loaded with armor and weapons. The car was printed deep and deep. As a former private detective who was good at finding all kinds of clues, he would not lose his eyes when he closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, a sly black line jumped into his eyes, Han Jin stabilized his body shape, observed the situation around him, and then inserted it straight from the wilderness.

The people of the caravan did not realize the danger, they were still talking and laughing, some were talking about how much income they could earn, and some were sorry for the two women, because they did not have the opportunity to play, of course, there was nothing to be a pity. .

Han Jinfu was in the grass, waiting for the caravan to pass. He knew who the caravan guards were talking about, Julie and Hilna. The kind of sly and teasing tone made his murder more intense.

The first carriage approached Han Jin. Han Jin quietly took out a wooden man soldier. He just wanted to release it, but suddenly he stopped. He was kneeling on the ground, just to sense a slight vibration. Did the knight come over?

More than 20 carriages passed by Han Jin. Han Jin first tightened his cuffs, trousers and plackets, then smashed out like a fish, quietly approaching the last carriage, flashing into the car. At the end, both hands and feet climbed into the rut and pressed tightly under the carriage. The effect of the lifting technique has not disappeared. His body is as light as a Swift, and it is effortless.

Soon, I could hear the clear hooves, and then it was getting louder and louder. The team stopped at the side of the road. For a moment, Han Jin heard Leopold’s cry: "General Quincy, how come you personally came. ?"

"Mario's kid? Not with you?" replied with a thick voice.

"No, it should be still packing up those mercenaries." Leopold smiled.

"How? Is there a lot of trouble there?" The thick voice was very surprised.

"No trouble, only one fighter." Leopold's laughter looked very evil: "There are two women in the mercenary, hehe... Mario adults should not let them go."

"This kid..." The thick voice paused for a moment: "No, I still don't trust."

"General, Mario adults with hundreds of knights, watching time, it should be almost the same."

"If something goes wrong, then we are all finished, let's take a trip." The thick voice said: "This belt is very safe, I will not send someone to **** you, but your movements should be faster. The Lord Lord has already urged me several times. The battle there is very intense and I need to add it! Right, how many magic crystals did you bring this time?"

"More than three six-order fire magic crystals, and fifty sixth-order water magic crystals."

"Just so?"

"General, you don't know, the middle-level magic crystal of the lonely cliff city has been swept away. I guess... the merchants in Black Crow City and Dip City are also buying a lot of magic crystals. I did my best. I have received so much."

"Hey!" The thick voice said coldly: "The fight is to fight money. The black crow city of Zaguned is sexually brutal. The civilians in his territory have been killed by him. Want to compare with us? It is purely a dream!" ”

"Yeah, how can Zaguned compare with our wise lord..." Leopold was assorted, and while touting the dissmark, he also brought in the presence of General Quincy.

"Well, let's go." The thick voice interrupted Leopold's words impatiently: "You should not rest at night, and you must arrive at the Holy City before noon the day after tomorrow."

"Do not worry, general." Leopold smiled.

The team continued to move forward, and the knights rushed in the opposite direction. Han Jin sighed. His intention was to wait for the knights to separate from the team and suddenly attacked. Now they have changed their minds. The speed of the team is so Slow, rushed to the holy crown city before noon the day after tomorrow? Why? Will not be attacked? Leopold promised with a certainty, and there must be something that others did not know.

(Give a referral to the brethren...)