Chapter 279, Childish Lies
When Hanjin’s foot was on the wall, the red lotus petals finally began to wither, and the pieces of light turned into scattered light, completely disappearing in the air, on both sides of the Hanjin, within the walls of the kilometer, There is no one, but the flying dust looks so much, a sleek, clustered scroll.
The first thing that hurts the fire red lotus is the soul. If it can't resist the attack of the fire red lotus, the end can only be the form of God. Master has repeatedly warned him, and the fire red lotus has hurt the sky and use it with caution! If you are still in that world, Han Jin may think about it again, but here... Tianhe? ! Let go of the abyss demon, let him use his special instinct to retaliate. If Xiannier, Mo Xinke and others die in the hands of the abyss, what is the meaning of Tianhe? !
"Kill..." Seeing that the rain of anger has faded, the soldiers of Marksingburg have renewed their courage and rushed along the street to the wall.
Han Jin stepped on the battlement of the city and quietly looked at the flow of people below. His heart suddenly showed a faint emotion, grief, that is the sorrow of the strongest to the weak. Of course, if you are rushing to the abyssal race, it’s already **** long streets!
Han Jin sighed a little, he was somewhat interested, and he didn't want to start, but he didn't do it, and he started.
A sly fire dragon fell from the sky and was falling on the long street. The dozens of soldiers rushing in front of it also made a tragic sound. Although the heavy weight of the draping was very good, it could not cut off the burning of high temperature, one by one. Turning into a fire, struggling and struggling.
A pair of wings composed entirely of flames kept moving, and the fire dragon ran forward along the long street. When it passed, there was a raging fire everywhere. The soldiers gathered together were almost five or six hundred people, but all It was destroyed by a fire dragon, and there was no room for resistance.
Kane and Elena stood in Hanjin, and both of them were very excited. The magic released by Han Jin may not be the most powerful, but it is definitely the most beautiful, even comparable to the legendary miracle. Unforgettable forever! Not only the two of them, everyone on the Ares will remember this scene today.
In the distance, the flag of the Rapids Corps slowly swayed, and a black line came from the sky.
Although they did not catch up with the real battle, they did not come late. To be honest, they could not have any influence on the high-end confrontation. Therefore, every lord on the mainland is a powerful and powerful person, and can really decide the situation. It is a contest between the strong.
There was a clear sound of screams in the air. Xiao Jinlei and the Thunderbirds had entered the sky above Marksing Castle. There were also hundreds of stone monsters closely following the Thunderbirds. Their existence is to provide protection for Thunderbirds. A Thunderbird is attacked and they are blocked in front of their bodies.
"I have handed it over to you here." Han Jin left a sentence, his body flashed and appeared on the long street.
Han Jin’s thoughts could not scan the distant situation, but he and the spirit beasts communicated with each other. Xiao Jinlei was his eyes. Just now, Xiao Jinlei discovered a person, one must use death for Han Jin and the Rapids. For those who are rising powers and new powers.
In the tall house, the owner of Marksingburg, Wien, stood in front of the iron bed and cried in a panicked tone: "Adult, not good... not good..."
The silver-haired girl looked at Wien coldly and didn't speak. Her wrists and ankles had oozing blood. It was the result of desperate struggle. However, Guevara, who was in its heyday, was still black. The crystal wire has been banned for many years, and she wants to break free immediately, which is impossible.
"Adult, you must help us!" Wien screamed.
At this moment, Han Jin’s figure rose like a ghost from the ground, sitting slowly in the chair, looking at Wien’s back with a good look.
The girl saw Han Jin, a slight glimpse, and then said to Wien in a cold tone: "Why should I help you? Like Solov, you are the running dog of Zagunede!"
"Adult, you don't know?" Wien's eyes widened in surprise: "Solof's arrogance here has already caused us anger! But...but I just took someone to kill Solov, Zagun The German army has come over. Adults, you must help us! Now we can only rely on you!"
Han Jin smiled and turned his eyes to the table. Although he just released the symbol, his body's energy consumption was also very large. He wanted to eat something because of instinct, but the table was a mess, and he let his appetite. .
"You? Can you kill Solov?" The girl couldn't help but show a scornful smile. Although she was a little childish, she was a little childish, but Wien's lies were more naive: "In this case, who killed Solov Who are you going to find, he will definitely be able to block the army of Zagunede, why come to me."
"Adult, I..." Wien shed tears of sorrow: "One of my most important top mentors has already sacrificed in the battle against Solov, adults!"
"The top magister? Wien, it seems that we need to reconsider, you must be the lord of the Bayer League?" The girl is a sharp-eyed, ironic person to leave no room. Wien is in a hurry, it is getting more and more outrageous to tell a lie. If he really has a top-level magister, if he really has the power and means to control the top-level magister, he has already killed it. Why do you hide in Maxinburg?
"No, I hate war!" Wien sighed.
Han Jin almost laughed, shook his head and picked up the jug on the table.
"That was what Solov had drunk, very dirty." Perhaps Han Jin’s appearance is very handsome, perhaps his temperament is free and easy, and there is a kind of floating smell. The girl has a slight strangeness to Han Jin’s stranger. A good feeling, the words reminded: "If you want to drink, there is clean in the back cabinet."
“Oh?” Han Jin looked back and smiled. “Thank you.”
Wien city owner and his two guards discovered that there was more than one person in the house. He recognized Han Jin again. Through the perspective of the perspective released by the magician, he knew who killed Solov and could not help but Cried: "Kill him! Kill me!!"
The two guards pulled out the sword and left and right to the Hanjin. At this time, the door suddenly exploded. The Guevara like the **** of gold appeared, and the dragon gun in the hand was stabbed and dialed. The guards were smashed by Guevara's arrogant vindictiveness, turned into countless blood rain splashes around, and the Wien city owner and the silver-haired girl were all splashed with blood.
Behind Guevara, Jeddy also followed in. Han Jin had already used the gods to drop the Ares to the ground. The mission of the ship’s strongmen was to join the battle group and share most of the pressure of the Rapids to maximize The reduction of casualties, however, Guevara and others really did not want to fight, and saw the magic that is the most beautiful, powerful and terrible, they just want to take a look at Han Jin, look at it, as for They don't know what to say.
"How come you?" Han Jin was slightly wrong.
"I remember that you didn't like drinking much before." Guevara's eyes fell on the hip flask in Hanjin's hands.
"A little tired." Han Jin smiled, then sat in the chair again.
"You..." Guevara paused and said slowly: "Raphael, you are doing very well! Really good!"
Han Jin’s line of sight has become out of focus. He knows very well that Guevara’s 'good' does not only mean that he killed Solov, but also his progress, his hopes, and so on. Something, but Han Jin is not a sentimental person. I don’t know how to respond to Guevara’s compliments. I can only smile.
Gail’s manager came in from the broken door, and Jedess smiled. “Found?”
Gail’s old face was reddish, nodding, not shaking his head, and finally glanced at Jedice. It is also a sorrow of the profession of thieves. He casts a dagger to attack Solov. As a result, Solov released the moment and moved away. As a result, his dagger flew out. When the God of War landed, he first. The thing is to find your own dagger, that is his life, can not be lost! Otherwise, he should come over with Guevara, Jedith and others.
The main character of Wien City shrank at the foot of the bed, and looked at the people in the house with trembling. The look of the silver-haired girl was also very nervous. Han Jin was calm and free, and did not give her a sense of threat, but Guevara was imposing and aggressive. When the time comes, the dazzling vindictive light has proved his identity. The attitude between Jedice, Gail, and Guevara is easygoing. It is obviously a friend relationship with relatives. If you want to come, the strength is not much worse. Anyone who is super-order will be nervous.
"Don't come over!" The owner of Wien suddenly pulled out the long sword and placed it on the neck of the silver-haired girl. The hysterical shouted: "You will kill her when you come over!!"
No one cares for him. It is too ridiculous to be hostage in front of a dragon knight, a top thief, and an archbishop. What's more, the 'effect' of the hostage is too bad. If it is replaced by Xiannier, it can cause them. Value.
The girl's pupil suddenly turned silver, and two electric lights spurted out of the pupil, and it was shot on the chin of the main city of Wien. Only in an instant, the head of the city of Wien was torn apart by thunder.
"Thunder Titan?!" Guevara stunned, revealing a dignified look, his eyes swept on the girl, and finally fell on the black wire at the wrist.
Han Jin put it in the jug, walked slowly, gently stroked the black crystal, and smiled: "Do you have a feeling of seeing an old friend?"
"Old friend? Yes... it is an old friend." The fierce light in Guevara’s eyes flashed away.
Jedice and Gail’s directors looked at each other and didn’t talk. They have lived for so long and experienced so much. They are not the old people. When they see someone suffering, they rush to help, and they are warm, this is a teenager. What talents will do, not to mention, is a Thunder Titan, who said that the enemy of the enemy is his own friend. This is absolutely absolute.