Chapter 342： The last nine ray

The last nine verses of the XX

It was dawn, because last night's 'tossing' was too late, Han Jin and Yalinna could not sleep for a long time, Han Jin is no problem, but Yalin's look looks awkward.

A breakfast tasted very unsatisfactory. Han Jin kept his attitude of making fewer mistakes, and Yalinna didn’t know what to say. After dinner, Han Jin invited Yalina to go around and Yalinna hesitated. For a moment, I accepted the invitation of Han Jin.

Shopping is equally boring. Han Jin talked about the atmosphere of Nuo, talked about this Nuremberg, talked about cavemen, and extended his impressions of various races in the abyss, but Yalinna is not interested in this topic. Less talk, not to mention the discussion, and later Han Jin also closed his mouth.

The bright sunlight penetrates through the gaps of the vines, turning the whole Nuremberg into a colorful world. There are big and small lights everywhere. A warm fragrance is filled in the air. It is all the green vegetation mixed together. The taste, if it can remove the influence of psychological factors, Han Jin has to admit that this fragrance is very smelly and very comfortable.

It is not easy to open up such a world in the endless ice and snow, but unfortunately, the so-called love house and black, because of the abandonment of Xiannier, he does not have any good feelings for the elves, this is a refreshing green The same is true of the world.

After the elves left, the people who could escape escaped. The rest were people who didn't want to escape or couldn't escape. In the corner of the city, from time to time, men and women screamed, cried, and mixed. Say good, laughter.

The overall character of the various ethnic groups in this continent is very vivid. It can be described in a few words or even a sentence. Only human beings can hardly describe it. An abyss demon who is unwilling to kill, will certainly suffer endless ridicule, contempt and rejection in his ethnic group, and an orc who likes poetry and sentimentality is estimated to have been shot dead by the tribe.

The overall character of human beings can be regarded as all-encompassing. Sometimes, they can be more cruel than the abyss demons, and more violent than the orcs. Sometimes, they can be more cultivated than the elves, more holy than angels, and there is no way to specifically evaluate them. Wrong, there will definitely be the opposite example.

Han Jin didn't want to gossip, heard the turmoil in front, just wanted to take Yalina to another road, but suddenly the pot was blown up in front, and there were more than a dozen well-dressed big man ghosts crying and running in the direction of Hanjin. Come, I saw Han Jin wearing a strong suit, and Yalina holding a magic wand, and immediately screamed and turned and rushed into the alley.

A black faint bead chased from the front and ran rampant among the big men. Every time it flashed, it would bring a **** rain. In a moment, those big men had all fallen into a pool of blood.

"Harry, what's the matter?" Han Jin said with a frown.

"It's too vicious! It's too vicious!!" Harley yelled impulsively: "Master, you go to the front to see, just understand!"

Han Jin shook his head slightly: "Yalina, let's change direction." Harley itself is not a good person, can let Harley move the heart of sorrow, God knows what kind of heaven and man are angry.

"Master, we shouldn't come, let the elves kill them!" Harley was still yelling: "I suddenly felt the elf..."

"Okay!" Han Jin opened the door.

Suddenly, all the green vegetation in the city began to dance at the same time. The vines were swaying, the trunks were shaking, as if they were all alive, and the movements were very rhythmic, showing a joy.

"The elves are back." Han Jin reacted immediately, and his mouth showed a faint smile: "Let's go, let's see, what are they going to do with us! Harley..."

"Understand, Master." Without waiting for Han Jin to speak, Harley understood what he should do, and then immediately floated up, and in the blink of an eye, through the vines, he rose into the sky.

In the north of Nuremberg, there are about five or six female elves approaching the city at an unhurried speed. The elf headed is the sinner, and the later female elves have been talking and laughing. They can hear their crisp, sweet laughter. This is not a troop of troops, but a group of girls who go out to play.

Harley discovered the elf on this side for the first time. The spurs came from the spurs. When the distance was still about a kilometer, Harley suddenly stopped. Then he saw what was the most terrible thing. He rushed back and forth all the way. .

"Yalina, let me send you to the abyss world first." Han Jin whispered to Yalena: "They must be ready this time, some danger."

"No..." Yalina shook her head slowly.

Han Jin showed a bitter smile: "Well... okay."

At this moment, Halley shot from the air and immediately restored the original shape, but his look was very uneasy. Even though he did not have clear facial features, he could still let others clearly sense his emotional changes.

"Harley, did you find anything?"

"Over there... there..." Harley Ai's reply: "There are a few elves."

“Only a few?”

"There are six in total." Harley calculated it in his heart.

"You didn't do it?" Han Jin felt a little surprised. With Harley's nature, no matter how many elves he came, he should rush to the hands. It is understandable that Harley has been too long and too long.

"No... no."

“You are very upset?” Han Jin whispered: “They are very powerful?”

"No, master, they... very weak."

"What is very strong?" Han Jin felt that Harley had been incoherent.

"Master, you... you still have to go and see for yourself." Harley said with difficulty. If you can sweat, Harley is already full of cold sweat. Han Jin retains his intelligence. Of course, he has his own little ninety-nine. The relationship between the master and Yalina has just produced some signs. Xiannier is back, both sides. What happens when I come across? It’s messy, everything is going to be messed up!

When Hanjin appeared in the north of Nuremberg, the distance between the women was already close to the city. Han Jin could clearly hear the happy laughter of the other party. Then he saw the female elf headed, although the distance was between four and five hundred. Outside of the meter, but he immediately recognized each other, the pretty eyebrows, the exquisite figure, the silky smooth long hair, and the streamers in front of the forehead, are all familiar! If a giant thunder hit him, Han Jin’s whole person was stunned, hateful and nostalgic, painful and unwilling, and at this moment it was completely intertwined, causing him to burst into arrogance.

It seems that there is a sense of ignoring the obstacles of time and space. The opposite of Senil suddenly stopped. She extended her arm and blocked the elf behind her. A pair of eyes like the sky turned to Han Jin’s position.

Then, Siniel showed a horrified look, apparently recognizing who was opposite, she hesitated for a moment, biting her lips, then she passed the silver Pegasus and galloped in the direction of the coming.

"Xinnier!!!" Han Jin made a scream of stone, and all the grief, incomprehension, anger and even hatred that had accumulated for a long time broke out at this moment. He did not want to, and immediately released the curse of the constriction. Niel chased.

However, the speed of the silver flying horse that Xiannier rides is unusually fast, even surpassing the dragon. From the distance, it has become a silver arrow flying in the sky, even a thunderous Roar.

Han Jinxuan started to smash and smash the curse, and then paused a bit, it will appear more than a hundred meters away, and then began to shake the handcuffs, at this unimaginable speed, can only be slow shorten the distance.

There was a green forest in front, and the range was almost a kilometer. In this piece of silver, it was as conspicuous as Nuremberg, but Han Jin did not see it. He did not have the energy to think. See Xiannier rushing into the forest. He also rushed in, although he couldn't release the curse in the forest for a long time, but the silver Pegasus could not fly as fast.

Han Jin’s crazy body shape, Yuan Neng also ran to the extreme, chasing the figure of Xiannier, quickly interspersed in the forest, suddenly, the front of the Ninier exclaimed, the silver Pegasus fell, And Xiannier couldn't help but fly out, rolled into the grass and flashed a few flashes, and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Han Jin has appeared in the disappearance of Sunil, and as he prepares to rush into the grass, his figure is abruptly stopped. An elf jumps lightly from the tree behind him and stands still. Looking at his back in silence.

Han Jin turned a little bit, his vision swept from the elf, and then fell on the silver fly that fell, the silver Pegasus still not dead, with its four-footed kick, a mouthful of blood rushing And out, dye the grass around the red.

"Lord Rafael, fortunately." The elf bent down slightly, revealing a deep smile.

Han Jin’s line of sight turned to the elf. The other is a feminine male elf, a pair of emerald eyes, clear and deep, a brilliant golden curl, a towering nose, a little cherry under the straight nose. Yes, it is the lips, let this male elf put on the dress, no one should doubt his gender.

If you change to another world, if Han Jin’s mood is very good, he may smile and ask the other person: “Korean?” But now Han Jin can’t laugh, he has a sense of crisis, that is, the other person gives him It creates pressure, and the appearance makes people feel as beautiful as women. It does not mean that they can despise his strength.

“Prudence? Trap?” Han Jin said faintly: “Xinnier cooperates with you and sets me a trap?”

"Do you want me to make it clear? Why bother?" Prudence smiled. "The facts are enough to prove everything."

When Prudence uttered this sentence, a strip of tree roots stretched out from the ground, crawling around the ground, and connected into a piece, making the entire ground become a undulating ocean.

Han Jin can feel the creeping movement under his feet, yes, it is really a trap! This is afraid that I will escape from the ground! Han Jin’s eyes were a bit stunned, but only for a moment, he resumed the Qingming, and the action was always better than the voice. Xiannier has proved her choice with facts. How naive and ridiculous the feelings are in front of the entire elves. Still need to explain? Ok, okay... At this point, let me draw a full stop for you, even for your entire race!

All the anger at this moment turned into a crazy burning war, but his look is still very calm, looking around, as if watching the scenery: "Do you think this will be useful?"

"If only myself... really can't say it." Prudence's smile was a bit embarrassing: "But I have friends."

A figure fell from the branches and leaves, standing quietly behind Prudence, his appearance is very ordinary, but his body is gorgeous to the extreme, wearing gold and jade, magnificent, just like a foreign chief, Or a bride who is going to marry.

"I will introduce it. This is... Maxwell from the Dragon City. In the Long language, Maxwell refers to the influential and highly respectable strong." Prudence smiled. "Oh... are you skeptical? Hey, your eyes justify your shallowness. Maxwell has already mastered the ultimate deformation. Do you know what it means?"

Maxwell was quite proud of his smile and listened to Prudence introducing himself.

"I don't know? This means that Maxwell has broken through the last barrier." Prudence sighed.

"Oh." Han Jin smiled.

"You are the Raider of the Dragon Slayer?" Maxwell felt that he should also say something, but he deliberately brought Hanjin's 'title' out, which contained a scorn and provocation that was undisguised. Obviously, aren't you a dragonslayer? I see how you slaughtered the dragon in the end? !

"Oh..." Han Jin smiled again, and a green mang shot from his mouth and immediately turned into a giant sword of more than 30 meters. He didn't like to say, especially at this time, he said it again. More, shouting higher can not alleviate the pain in his heart, the elves brought him, and Xiannier brought him, only blood can wash!

"Proverbs..." Maxwell opened his arms, bursts of indescribable violent magic waves from his mouth, and the surrounding trees and grasses shivered neatly, and the invisible and unpredictable shock instantly swept over a dozen miles. Even the sky was darkened, and then he spit out a syllable that others could not understand, just like Han Jin’s singing.

The next moment, Maxwell's fingers turned to Han Jin, Han Jin suddenly felt numb, a thick black spread on his chest, and soon filled his whole body, he could not control any muscle, the whole person They all became a statue, and the green mang, who was about to launch an attack, also slumbered in the air because it lost the mind of Hanjin.

That is a very terrible feeling! It seems to be sealed in the icebergs of the millennium, and even the fingertips are not moving. Not only that, but Han Jin also found that his sensory ability is gradually fading, and a slight scream is heard in his ears, and his vision is beginning to become blurred. The distance is ok, but the things in the distance have turned into a fog, and he saw that Prudence is talking, but he can't hear what he is saying.

Han Jin’s Yuan is working at full strength, but he can’t compete with this feeling. He clearly judges that Liu is slowly huddled in the boundless darkness. It will take a long time for him to become a A statue that listens, can't see, can't go, doesn't have any sense! Maybe he can think about it, but what is the use? !

"Maxwell, can you?" Prudence said with a smile. Since he invited Maxwell, who is a dragon elder, he has never worried about Hanjin. It is difficult, just how to find Hanjin. And don't let Han Jin escape.

"Wait... Wait a minute, what are you worried about?" Maxwell's voice was very short, including dissatisfaction, and then took a long breath: "The dragons with stronger strengths are not likely to release two rumors in succession!"

"Okay." Prudence shrugged his shoulders.

Maxwell's face has become pale, his chest is breathing sharply, like a dwarf pulling a bellows, a seal of rumors, is the most powerful blessing magic in the dragon language magic, of course, a negative blessing, a seal curse Power can even block time and space. Even if the seal has existed for tens of thousands of years, nothing will change after the sealee returns to freedom, including age, including memory.

Although as a dragon elder, the long years have given him the boundless magic, but Maxwell can not afford to lose, at least he can not release this curse continuously.

For a long while, Maxwell took a deep breath, and Prudence slowly raised his bow and smiled. "This moment, I have been looking forward to it for a long time." After that, he pulled the bowstring, but the corner of his eye It floated to Maxwell.

Maxwell slowly spread his arms: "Proverbs..."

Obviously, they have a good understanding of Hanjin’s ‘magic’ and are actually preparing to attack Han Jin, who is resurrected.

At this moment, a thunder hangs from the sky, hitting Prudence, and then several thunders are continuously falling. The fast approaching Yalin then released the momentary movement, appearing in Hanjin, a touch of magic. The light curtain appeared out of thin air, and Han Jin was firmly wrapped in it.

"Oh..." Prudence smiled as if nothing had happened, his eyes showed a funny look, and the look of Yalena made him amazing. Even in the elves, it was difficult to see such a bright and unpredictable woman.

"Seal..." Elena showed a horrified look. She was a magician after all. She had a deep knowledge of the magic field. She knew what this strongest curse meant. Her eyes fell on Max. Vail said, with a trembling voice: "The upper dragon..."

"Let it open, I don't want to be difficult for you." Prudence softly, he is a graceful elf, do not want to poison such a beautiful woman.

The magic wand in the hand of Elena hangs down a little. She understands that she is not the opponent of any strong person in front of him. Then, a heartbreaking beauty is blooming on her face, owing you, and returning to you today!

The next moment, Yalina's magic wand pointed to the sky in a firm and incomparable position, and a giant thunderbolt blew down, nine gray descending!