Chapter 369
In the dark underground world, Han Jin wore a very awkward out of a hole in the wall, sat down for a moment, estimated the trip, and his body shape went forward and disappeared without a shadow. trace.
Losing the green mans, he could not fly freely in the sky as he used to, but from the perspective of confidentiality, he did not want to go from the sky, and even the armor that Yalin made for him was replaced. Instead, it is a very ordinary gray robes.
Once upon a time, Han Jin was a idler. Apart from cultivation, he had almost no problem. But now, he found that there are too many things waiting for him to do. It can be said that he has not been idle since he returned from the elemental capital. .
As the sun sets, a wide golden dress is placed on the vast plain. On a thin mountain path, a female elf is walking happily, sometimes bending down and carefully admiring the roots. Green grass, sometimes looked up, intoxicated and generally breathe the soft air, the childish and unrelenting delicate face, full of an ancient and strange taste.
She has a bow on her back. Of course, the bow is a few smaller than the long bow of the ordinary Elf warrior, but the workmanship is very particular. It is engraved with dense runes and slanted across the waist. There are only a sac, there are about a dozen arrows in it, and a dagger is inserted on the other side. The sheath of the dagger is bright red, but the dagger can't be seen.
The female elf happily turned a mountain and suddenly saw a gray figure in front. She was shocked and exclaimed: "Human?!" The voice has not fallen, she has quickly taken off her bow. , pull the bowstring, a light blue arrow pointing to the other's throat.
The opposite figure did not move, did not panic, did not make any threatening movements, just looked at her so quietly. After a while, the female elf showed a very obvious sorrowful color, and then Put your own bow down and cried in a crisp voice: "Hey! Human! How dare you come to this place? Don't die?!"
Han Jin smiled, but he did not speak.
"Forget it, it's not hard for you, look at your appearance... definitely a bard with a numbness." The female elf put the arrow back into the quiver: "I didn't hear my words? Hurry and leave, if replaced Other sisters, you are already dead!"
"You are talking about me?"
The female elf frowned, just wanted to explain it carefully, and immediately felt that she should use the facts to speak. She once again raised the bow in her hand, bent the bow and slammed the arrow, and a light blue light rubbed Han Jin’s The calf flew over and slanted into the ground.
The female elf raised her face and said in a proud tone: "I am an elf shooter, understand?"
Han Jin looked back at the feathers that were still shaking, and smiled: "No shot."
"You..." The proud little face immediately slammed down, even suffocating, and at this moment, a goshawk flew from the forest, and the female elf looked happy, hurriedly fell over the bow, aiming Goshawk, but she hesitated, and slowly put the bow down, looked around and cried, "Hey, see that big tree is not? Where to look? Is that tree, the one that is sly !!"
"See it."
The female elf did not aim at it. Raising his hand was an arrow. The light blue arrow spurred out and grabbed the ground and shot into the trunk.
Seeing the opposite elf for the second time, he showed a proud look. Han Jin couldn’t help but sigh, and suddenly asked suddenly: "How old are you?"
The female elf is waiting for Hanjin to praise her, even if it is a few exclamations, but who knows that it is a problem that is not a slap in the mouth, she is really puzzled and blinks: "I...have lived a hundred years old, what do you ask this?"
"Is it a teenager?"
The female elf is very surprised: "Do you know me?!"
"Of course I know, I have many elf friends, they often talk about you."
"What are your elf friends?" The elf did not believe in Hanjin’s words.
"Xinnier, Lydia, Hayle, Edwina, Julia..." Han Jin said while observing the look of the elf, seeing the other side appear more and more stunned, he had to continue to say Seeing that the name can be called, Han Jin thinks of another elf: "Blanchi..."
"Do you know Branchi's sister?" the elf cried in surprise.
"Of course I know." Han Jin said with a smile: "When Branchi was in the Southwest, she and I were friends, and I also knew Dragon Murphy."
"Do you still know Murphy?" The elf also knew the dead dragon, but her look became more hesitant: "How did you know them?"
"Because they like to listen to me telling stories." Since he was treated as a bard, he had to disguise himself: "That was a few years ago. Murphy entrusted me to find something. I found two. In the year, I finally did not live up to Murphy’s expectations. Who knows... Hey, so I found it here, hoping to hand over that thing to Dragon City’s dragons.”
"What is it?" The elf's eyes became extraordinarily bright.
"Temporarily confidential." Han Jin smiled and turned his eyes to the mountains on the left: "According to the habit of the dragon, they should sleep there, but I have been turning for a long time, and I have never found a dragon. Is it... they all went back to Longcheng?"
"Small!" The elf was dissatisfied with his mouth, and he could hear the words of Han Jin. She showed a suspicious look: "Are you a professional?"
"Yes, I am a thief."
"I said..." The elf suddenly realized: "The mountain is very tightly guarded, even I can't get in. It turns out that you are a thief, but... How did you get through the tree demon?"
"They are not there?" Han Jin had to pick up the topic again.
"Yes, but you can't find them." The elf giggled: "Do you think the dragons are fools? Are you going to sleep and don't look at the door? They have already laid the enchantment, and there are still outside. Our camouflage, so, you can't find the cave at all."
"It turned out to be like this. I almost left." Han Jin smiled and said: "How many dragons are there?"
"I don't know too well." The elf thought for a moment, and the voice became low: "After the death of Longcheng elder Maxwell, many dragons have gone back."
"This way..." Han Jin Shen said for a moment: "Where are you going?"
"I am really bored, just want to find Branchi sister, are you going with me?"
"No." Han Jin shook his head: "Is she here?"
"Yes."
"Can you give me a message to Branchi?"
"what?"
"The orc race will soon attack you. This area is very dangerous. If possible, she should take the family out at the fastest speed."
"You... are you kidding??" The elf was stunned.
"Just bring my message to Branchi, she knows if I have a joke." Han Jin whispered, then walked to the forest, his pace seemed to be slow and fast, and disappeared in the depths of the woods in a blink of an eye. .
When the elf reacted and quickly chased it up, she found that she could no longer find the other person's figure. She looked at the stupid moment for a moment, suddenly turned her head and flew forward along the mountain path, she went again. There is no interest in playing.
Before Han Jin found a circle in the mountains, just because he judged from the mastery of the dragon, the dragon is likely to sleep deeply in this area. He found a circle and did not find it. He gave up, and the time was very tight. He also has to worry about the development of Julia's situation. Now that I heard the clear news, he looked much more carefully. Finally, when the moon climbed the treetop, he found something unusual on the cliff.
On the surface, there is a temporary camp. There are about a dozen elves gathered on the artificially excavated stone platform. While talking about something in a low voice, while watching the surroundings with vigilance, the elf should have built the camp deep in the jungle. There is no need to go to the air to endure the cold, and although the front cliffs are full of withered vines, the vines near the stone platform are too dense, as if they are obscuring.
The elves are talking about the tragedy that happened late last night. The communication between the elves is carried out by the fast Pegasus messenger. As they swim, the news has spread. Of course, the elves know that someone is there. In the dark, the ghosts tried to make the elves and the orcs break out of the inner bar. As for who it is, there is no need to waste brains. It must be Raphael, the human lord of the Holy Crown. However, the elves couldn't think of it, and the protagonists they talked about were spurting up inside the cliff behind them.
When Han Jin appeared in the cave, a burst of deafening snoring sounded, two huge dragons squatting at the bottom of the cave, sleeping right, and near the hole, there was a faint light curtain. It is flashing, it is this magic enchantment that shields the buzz from the dragon, and also shields Longwei and the fluctuations.
The dragons in deep sleep are relatively more vulnerable. The magic enchantment is their means of self-protection. Otherwise, when they wake up and suddenly find themselves surrounded by a group of greedy powers, the result is really bad. The dragon likes sparkling gold and silver jewels, but for other races, Longjing is more attractive than any jewel.
Han Jinjing appeared quietly, and did not alarm the two dragons. He did not hurry to do anything, but slowly scanned around.
The green dragon doesn't like the darkness, so there are seven or eight magical lights on the wall, but the cave is too big. The magic light is hard and far away. It looks like a weak candle, and the hole looks very clean. In some cases, cleanness and simplicity are similar. That is to say, there is nothing in the cave. It is in stark contrast to the dragon cave with legendary mysterious wealth. Obviously, this is just the temporary home of the Green Dragon.
With every breath of the Green Dragon, countless Mars are ejected from their nose and mouth, and under the influence of the air current, fly forward, like the Milky Way in the dark night.
Han Jin's hand was on a huge stone nearby, a slight shattering sound, his fingers were deeply immersed in the boulder, then he grabbed it hard, grabbed the boulder, and then slammed his hand forward.
With a bang, the boulder was squatting on the head of a dragon. The dragon made a low scream, shook his body, and then opened his eyes with difficulty. Although the light in the cave was bleak, it did not affect it. The dragon's vision, for a moment, the dragon's eyes slid round, and then thundered like a thunder: "Human!!" The voice did not fall, a dark red dragon like a magma from the mouth of the dragon Squirting, whistling and rolling forward.
In the cave, the seven and eight gongs of the magical light were smashed, and the crazy fire wave rushed down the wall, breaking through the magic enchantment, rushing out the camouflage of the elves, rushing onto the platform, and shooting more than ten meters forward. Far away, the fire wave was gradually extinguished, and the outer elves were caught unprepared. Only two elves survived because of the right position, and all the other elves were turned into ashes in the dragon.
Han Jin’s figure was drilled in front of the dragon, and the flagship of the fireworks was directly in the air. With a slap in the face, Han Jin’s right fist wrapped in the power of the sky and swung up.
A loud bang, the dragon's head picked up like an electric shock and was hitting the top of the hole. Although Han Jin's body is not proportional to the dragon, his power is not to be seen, the dragon is half a head. Has been deeply immersed in the rocks, black eyes in front of him, even the Mars sprayed in the mouth and mouth is abruptly stopped, he has been so painful that he can not breathe.
Han Jin fell down by the strength of the rebound, and his right fist once again strove out, the fist was falling on the abdomen of the dragon, the muscles of the dragon's abdomen curled up a large piece, one strand The undetectable punches of the naked eye spread along the body of the dragon, and a piece of slap-sized dragon scale was shattered to reveal the reddish muscles inside.
Han Jin sighed with relief, the dragon's body was too tough, and he suffered two full-strength attacks in a row, and he suffered only some skin injuries.
But whether it was a flesh wound or a fatal wound, the pain was real. The dragon felt the pain of stripping the scales and could not help but scream the whole cave, and the other dragon was awakened. But the cave has become dark and I heard the screams of my companions. He feels like there is danger everywhere. He pushes the huge body to the bottom of the cave and listens nervously to the movement around him.
"Don't move, at least, don't force me to kill you." A voice passed through the deafening screams, clearly passed to the ears of two dragons, and then a flame suddenly appeared in front, quietly burning With.
Han Jin turned over his wrist, and the three-flavored fire in his hand fell to the ground and fell on a stone like a bamboo shoot, but the three-flavored real fire did not go out, and it continued to burn at the tip of the stone.
The three-flavored real fire is not a fire, it can burn everything in the world, and it does not need the material level to help burn. The bamboo-like stone is getting shorter and shorter, but the fire group has not changed vigorously, nor has it become weak, always The burning is burning.
The two dragons looked at the strange scene in front of them, and they were all stunned. Their eyes were full of fear.
"The wrath of Vulcan!" A dragon made a sigh of sigh, his tone became very bitter, and for a moment, it was difficult to squeeze out a few notes: "Raphael?!"
As early as the war broke out, the elves had been studying the combat power of Hanjin. The dragons were dismissive of Hanjin, but as the resistance in the war increased, they had to start paying attention to Hanjin. .
Han Jin’s combat skills are very rich, and the most troublesome ones are nothing more than these. First, Han Jin has an undead body. He wants to completely erase the existence of Hanjin and must have the ability to continuously kill Hanjin. . Second, Han Jin can rely on the shelter of the Mother Earth to escape at any time, so it is necessary to find ways to cut off the connection between Han Jin and the land, otherwise everything is meaningless. Third, Han Jin has a magical prop that can be big or small, powerful and powerful, and can easily cut the tough body of the dragon. Fourth, Han Jin can release an extremely terrible flame. In a certain period of time, regardless of any interference or influence, the flame will not be extinguished. This phenomenon is completely above the laws of the whole world. After careful analysis, the dragons concluded that it should be the magic that was passed down from Vulcan, the anger of Vulcan! Although Hanjin's magic scale is very small, it does not rule out the possibility that he has full release ability, but it is because the cost is too large, so it has not been released.
Therefore, in the moment of seeing the three flavors of real fire, the two dragons immediately judged Han Jin’s identity. Even Maxwell was not an opponent. They never expected that they could escape from birth.
"Will you listen to me?" Han Jin whispered.
"You...what is going on here?" asked a dragon with courage, and he faintly knew that Hanjin had no intention of hurting them. Otherwise, he had already started.
The dragon at the top of the whole continent has become as gentle as a chicken. This scene is indeed a bit weird. It also proves from the side that there is no absolute existence in the world. Everything will change and everything will change. Of course, first of all, have the ability to induce or force the other to change.
“Simply say it.” Han Jin said faintly: “You go back and tell the elders of Dragon City that I have no intention of clashing with the Dragon City. As for Maxwell, he is looking for his own death and has nothing to do with me.”
The two dragons licked their mouths at the same time. Although Han Jin’s words were hard to hear and full of provocative tastes, they were not qualified to respond and could only remain silent.
"I also don't want to interfere with the Elves. As long as they don't invade the territory of the Holy City, what do they want to do, do you understand what I mean?" Han Jin paused: "In order to express my sincerity, I can put 'heart' The whereabouts tell you that if you still want to be an enemy of me... then I can only seek cooperation with Longyu."
"What are you talking about... what 'heart'?"
"I think I have already said it very well." Han Jin smiled: "The reason why the Golden Dragon family and the Black Dragon family become a dead enemy, is it because of that ‘heart’?”