Chapter 28： inspiration

Chapter 20 Inspiration

"Do you still think that Desmark can protect you?" Han Jin said with a sneer.

In fact, Han Jin’s heart is also a bit suspicious. Looking at Cromwell’s expression, Mrs. Fanny should be a close person to Dismark, but in his impression, she has never had any contact with such a lady. It is another hidden fact.

Cromwell suddenly giggled, laughing out of breath, and asked for a long while: "Do you think... can you protect yourself?"

"I have done a good job so far," Han Jin said faintly.

"Yeah, until now..." Cromwell's voice suddenly went down, and the whole person slowly shrank into a ball, and finally distorted on the ground.

Lei Zhe rushed up, reached out and explored Cromwell's breath, and posted it on Cronwell's chest for a moment: "He...he is dead!"

Gibran couldn't help but frown, went forward and checked for a long time, and finally had to accept the fact that Cromwell was really dead, but the death of this guy was a bit confusing.

Han Jin’s eyes flickered and suddenly said: “You should go out first.”

When I was a glimpse of Yalina, she faintly guessed something. She just wanted to speak, and suddenly reacted to all the people around me. She could only swallow the words she wanted to say.

Gibran shrugged. In fact, he really wanted to know what Han Jin was going to do, but Han Jin did not say, of course, he had his own reasons, and he could not ask.

For a moment, the people in the room retired, Han Jin whispered a whisper, a symbol was formed in the air, and then turned into countless stars to the square, attached to the wall, ceiling and ground, but unfortunately it is daytime The sun is too strong. If it is changed to night, the countless stars must be very beautiful.

"Dismmark has been fighting in Zagunede. Although he played very hard, he also learned a lot, isn't it?" Han Jin said with a smile.

There is no one in the house. Only Han Jin is talking to himself. This scene is somewhat strange.

"Becoming this state, I feel very good? No one can see you, you can go through all obstacles, and even drill deep into the earth, but... why didn't you just escape?"

Han Jin’s voice just fell, and the star point on the left wall suddenly exploded. In the dim light, there seemed to be a shadow that didn’t flash, then the ceiling, the floor, and the break of the wall and the hall door. The star-studded spots exploded one after another. After a long time, the house was restored to calm.

"Give up? Now I am sure that I am talking to you?" Han Jin showed a faint smile: "I am very curious, the person who is holding magic in your body, what is your name like this?"

"Soul? I have seen the ghost, but the soul of yours, I saw it for the first time... What is the biggest difference between soul and ghost? Oh, indeed, you will never know, but what... in my hometown We call you something like 'ghost', and I happen to be a master of ghosts. If you are still a swordsman, I have to deal with you to make some effort, but you have become a ghost in front of me... Lenwell, your luck is really bad."

"No, no, I didn't panic. The first time I said was only the first time now, not the first time in the past. In the past, I used to deal with such things almost every day."

"In the past... This question is too complicated, and you are unclear. And, don't you think that your problem is too much?" Han Jin smiled: "Now, I will introduce you to a person who is very similar to you." Friends."

The voice has not fallen, Han Jin’s hand has already had a blood-red crystal ball. In the crystal ball, a small and exquisite skeleton suddenly hits the ball wall. A pair of black holes flashing red light stare at one direction, the arm The bones are waving wildly, as if they are going out from the inside.

The short silence disappeared, and there was a burst of screams in the house, and countless stars exploded.

"Useless, forget what I said? I am a master of ghosts. If you can't even subdue such things, what kind of master is it?" Han Jin smashed the crystal ball: "Is not eternal life?" This is not a lie to you. It is certainly impossible to live forever. But there should be no problem for thousands of years. However, you can’t attract the attention of people like me, and you can’t appear in front of us. You are too careless. ""

"Oh... now begging for mercy, don't you think it's too late?" Han Jin smiled, then threw the crystal ball out and shouted: "Receive!"

Another scream of screaming, the crystal ball turned a little half a lap in the air, and returned to Han Jin’s hand, and the crystal ball had a small misty group. The small and delicate skeleton was like a snake. The air mass rushed over.

"Hmm?!" Han Jin frowned slightly.

The small and exquisite skeleton is still there, and it can be clearly seen from the outside. The skeleton keeps shaking, and the two red eyes in the eyelids are getting brighter and brighter.

"You can't touch this thing, I keep it useful." Han Jin thought about it, took two symbols from the space ring, and as the symbol disappeared, ten ghosts appeared out of thin air.

Han Jin once again sacrificed the soul-seeking beads and collected all the ten ghosts. This time, the small and exquisite skeleton was no longer polite. With a very fierce action, the nearest ghost was torn into several pieces. Swallowed.

Han Jin took the Soul Eater into the space ring. His mood became very good. Since he saw the magic book written by the madman, he always felt that there should be a match between Taoism and magic, but that What is the point, he is not clear. Perhaps, finding that point will find the mystery of the eighth element, perhaps, he will open the door to a mysterious world!

Summoned by the five ghosts, it turned out to be a ghost with a specific shape, and the magician under the disco can create a real "ghost", which is too funny, but also a comprehension Insult! So Han Jin is not in a hurry to get rid of Cromwell. He needs to know the secret of the magician. If he has enough strength, he will also grab the magician and control it in his own hands. He believes that the other side Can give him an inspiration.

Han Jin turned and walked out. He was a little careless. He stepped on the leg of a corpse, walked out two steps, thought about something, turned and walked back again, and the toes once again smashed on the leg of the corpse. Moved a bit, then, there was a low embarrassment.

"You are not dead yet?" Han Jin bent down.

Donse lay there motionless, although no one had attacked him from beginning to end, but his blood was not less than the dead.

"Get up, don't pretend." Han Jin said in a smile, he is very happy now, because it digests the good news that Cromwell brought to him. This does not mean that he will spare Donse.

Donsey is still motionless, but some things are not controlled by the will, for example, cold sweat from the forehead, trembling at the fingertips, and so on.

"Listen to Sasio, you were not very prestige at that time? What happened now?" Han Jin’s smile turned cold: "You kind of person, don't say kill one, even if you kill 10,000, I don't. Will be soft!"

After that, a small flame fluttered from Han Jin’s palm and fell on Tang’s chest.

Donsey was reluctant to endure for a few seconds, suddenly screaming and screaming, and the whole person jumped like an electric shock.

The people outside heard the screams and rushed into the hall. They saw Tang’s desperately beating there, and they used their hands to beat the flames, but the flames were weird, as if they had a sticky nature. Going to shoot, the flame sticks to his hand, rubbing it with his arm, and the flame sticks to his arm. Soon, his upper body has been shrouded in a burning flame.

Ah... Tang’s screams are getting more and more fierce. Like a flies that are only headless, they are rushing around. Unfortunately, he is rushing to Hanjin, Han Jin flies up and kicks Tangsie to the ground. If you switch to someone else, you don't really dare to attack Donce, because the blazing flame is terrible.

Donsey was desperately rolling on the ground. Suddenly, two arms that had been severely carbonized were out of his body, one hit the ceiling and one was flying to Lei Zhe.

Lei Zhe hurried down to a short body, the arm flew past him, hit the wall, countless sparks scattered around, his arms also turned into pieces, but each piece continued to burn. Lei Zhe was shocked by a cold sweat, while secretly cursing Tang Sai, who was dying and dying, while avoiding the distance.

The faint screams came to an abrupt end, but the flames did not go out, and the burning was not going on. The time was not long. Donse’s body had become a cluster of ashes, leaving only two legs and flying out. The arm is also turned into a fly ash floating in the air.

"Raphael, you can see if she can't save..." Sasio reached for a moment at the tip of the old man's nose and looked up at Han Jin.

Han Jin shook his head and didn't have to look at it. The old man's skull was opened and even revealed the brain inside. This kind of injury was not saved by him.

"Oh..." Sasio sighed and turned his eyes to the girl.

This time, without Sasko's speech, Han Jin walked over and walked over, grabbed the girl's wrist and listened for a moment. The way he treats people is very weird. At least the people here can't understand it, but Xiannier and others have long been accustomed to it.

For a moment, Han Jin picked up the girl’s head and gently pulled open the eyelids that looked like a closed eye. She looked carefully: “Nothing, just frightened, and... find a quiet place for her, raise It has been restored for a while."

“Really recover?” asked Sasio.

Han Jin paused: "This... it depends on herself."

"Raphael, take her to us," Sassu said in a negotiating tone.

Han Jin looked up and looked at the face of Xiannier and others. In addition to Lei Zhe’s disapproval, Xiannier and Moxinke clearly preferred Sasou’s suggestion. He nodded: “Alright.”