With a loud bang, the magic shield of Black Raven City finally gave in and disappeared without a trace. Riptide's six infantry phalanxes roared and rushed forward, followed by the rest of the army. However, the siege weapons they pushed up were all useless. Guevara, who was in the lead, had already turned into a golden stream of light and crashed heavily into the city gate. With just one hit, the city gate was shattered into pieces. More than half of the sandbags that were piled up inside the city gate were blown away.
In this kind of city defense battle, the magic shield was the most important thing for both sides to attack and protect. If the magic shield disappeared, the city wall would not be able to withstand the attacks of magic crystal cannons and magicians, unless the city wall was made of Adamantine made by alchemists.
When the soldiers in the city saw that the magic shield was destroyed, they were scared out of their wits. They quickly retreated from the city wall and fled for their lives. A group of Taurens had just turned the corner when Han Jin suddenly rushed out from the side and swung his giant axe at a Tauren.
The Tauren did not see Han Jin clearly and instinctively raised his battle axe to block the attack. With a loud bang, he blocked Han Jin's giant axe, but he could not withstand the power of Han Jin's attack. He took a few steps back and fell on his back.
Han Jin took a step forward and swung his giant axe down with unstoppable force. The Tauren screamed and stopped moving. He did not even see his opponent clearly until he died.
Han Jin rushed to another Tauren. As soon as he swung his axe, a thick blood light appeared in the air. It was the blood of the previous Tauren.
Among these Taurens, some had just retreated from the city wall. Han Jin's face was deeply imprinted in their hearts. They screamed and turned around to escape.
Some of the other Minotaurs didn't recognize Han Jin and were eager to escape. They swarmed toward him, especially the Minotaur who was attacked by Han Jin. He didn't even care about the giant axe that was flying toward him, and instead swung his axe toward Han Jin's waist. It was a lose-lose fight.
Han Jin tightened his arms and retracted his axe. The giant axe landed on the axe head of the minotaur. After a loud noise, the minotaur's arms became sore and numb, and he couldn't hold the axe anymore. Coincidentally, the axe fell on his feet, and the minotaur couldn't help but let out a miserable cry. Han Jin's giant axe struck down again, and the minotaur couldn't resist it anymore. He could only watch the giant axe fall on his body.
With a peng, blood spurted out from the back of the Minotaur, and a huge axe had pierced through his body. The few Minotaurs who had rushed forward to support him were covered in blood, and their faces were bright red, to the point where they could not see clearly.
Han Jin raised his foot and kicked the Tauren's corpse away. He swung his axe and chopped a Tauren who was rubbing his eyes. Half of his head flew into the sky with a trail of blood. On the body that was obviously shorter, a row of white teeth was particularly eye-catching.
The Spirit Possession Technique had a strong hypnotic effect. Although Han Jin could retain his rationality, his heart had become incomparably cold. The splashes of blood and the mutilated corpses could not arouse his sympathy.
Han Jin's figure was constantly moving at high speed. The giant axe in his hand let out a sharp whistle as it chopped towards the head of a Tauren.
The Tauren's heart turned cold. He blocked the attack randomly and retreated to the side. However, he was too slow. Or rather, Han Jin's speed was too fast. The giant axe whistled down and landed on the Tauren's shoulder. The Tauren stared blankly at his fallen arm. At this moment, he did not even have the time to feel the pain.
Han Jin crossed his arms and the giant axe swept out like lightning. The Tauren's waist, which was as thick as a bucket, was actually cut in half. However, he could not die quickly. The half of his body that was desperately wriggling, struggling, and screaming gave people a strong visual impact.
The remaining Taurens lost their will to fight. Like their companions, they turned around and fled. Han Jin rushed forward and kicked the back of a Tauren's head. The Tauren staggered a few steps forward and involuntarily fell to the ground.
When the Tauren was struggling to get up, a cold voice sounded above him, "Tell me, where is the altar? I won't kill you. "
"Go … go that way …" The minotaur hurriedly pointed. "There's a statue over there. Then, go to the right and you'll see a square. The altar is under the square. Are … are you looking for Mr. Prader?"
Han Jin was a man of his words. He ignored the Tauren and walked straight in the direction the Tauren had pointed out.
The streets were in chaos. From time to time, soldiers of Black Raven City would rush out in a panic. However, when they saw Han Jin covered in blood and the giant axe that reeked of blood, they would run back in a panic. None of them dared to provoke Han Jin. In order to defend the underground city, Zagunéd had transferred all the elite troops away. These second and third-rate soldiers could fight a favorable battle, but now that the city had fallen, they did not have the courage to die together with the enemy.
Seeing the statue the Tauren had mentioned, Han Jin turned around and walked to the right. Suddenly, he saw a group of Taurens rushing towards him. In his impression, Taurens were at most wearing soft armor because of their strong bodies. However, this group of Taurens in front of him was wearing heavy armor. They were much stronger than human soldiers, and the weight of their heavy armor was far beyond the limits of ordinary human soldiers. When they ran, they were like a group of human-shaped tanks.
"Human!" The leader of the Tauren saw Han Jin at the same time and roared, "Kill him!!"
A giant axe came down like a flash of lightning. However, it was not the Tauren's axe, but Han Jin's attack. This was a very despicable act of stealing the show!
The Tauren's expression was obviously startled. According to his habit, after shouting, the human opposite him would immediately turn around and run away. Then, he would lead his men to chase after him. He really could not understand how things had turned out this way.
However, Han Jin's axe had already arrived. The Tauren had no choice but to block Han Jin's attack with his own giant axe.
If someone had been observing Han Jin's battle from the beginning to the end, they would have noticed something very strange. The Tauren, who was known for their ferocity, would always subconsciously choose to block Han Jin's attacks. There was no other reason than that Han Jin's speed was too fast, and his strength was too fierce.
With a loud bang, a ball of flame bloomed between the two axes. The minotaur's legs went soft, and his ashen face suddenly turned pale. Meanwhile, the axes in Han Jin's hands were thrown into the air, and even his body was thrown into the air. In the end, Han Jin had to somersault a few times in the air before he was able to get rid of the force of the axes and land on the ground.
The scene was a bit strange. The originally ashen face had now become white face, and the originally pretty face had now become green with a hint of red. Han Jin coughed and suppressed the roiling blood in his chest as he looked coldly at the Tauren.
"Good!" The Tauren shouted, "Again!"
Han Jin had always believed in being a man of action. Moreover, the enemy had already made a request, so there was no reason to refuse. He had been too careless just now. After breaking into the city, almost none of the Tauren warriors he had encountered could stop him. He thought that all the Taurens were just so-so, but who would have thought that he would meet a strong opponent here? However, the Tauren on the other side didn't seem to be having a good time either. In this kind of head-on collision without any fancy moves, the defensive side naturally suffered a loss.
Han Jin's body floated in the air like a wisp of smoke, and the giant axe in his hand carried the force of a thousand catties as it chopped down. The Tauren raised his giant axe again, and with a boom, the Tauren's body trembled. Han Jin took a few steps back and barely managed to stabilize himself.
The other Taurens couldn't help but cover their ears. They never thought that just the collision of weapons could make such a loud sound. It was as if their ears were being pierced by needles.
However, Han Jin's recovery speed was very fast. After all, he had hundreds of armor of energy as backup, while the Tauren was only relying on his own physical strength.
"Kill!" Han Jin let out a roar. He took a few steps forward, and the giant axe in his hand chopped down again.
The Tauren once again blocked Han Jin's attack. His body was as steady as Mount Tai, while Han Jin retreated seven or eight meters.
"Again!" the Tauren shouted.
Han Jin sneered. He retreated so far not only to reduce the force, but also to have enough distance to attack!
Han Jin took a deep breath. His body seemed to have expanded out of thin air, and the front of his clothes became tight. His eyes narrowed slightly, and two beams of cold light shot out from his half-opened eyes. The mind of a Taoist who was affected by the Spirit Possession Technique would become incomparably strong. He believed, and had to believe, that he had invincible strength. If he doubted himself, then the Spirit Possession Technique would lose its effect.
In the next moment, Han Jin's body floated forward silently, and the giant axe in his hand also fell silently. It seemed to have no power at all, but the Tauren's face changed greatly. He then raised his giant axe with a roar.
No matter how intelligent the other Taurens were, this Tauren was more or less laughable. He only knew how to block and completely forgot to counterattack. However, he really couldn't accept that a human was stronger than him without releasing his Dou Qi. This was absolutely impossible!
With another bang, an even bigger ball of fire appeared, and countless sparks sputtered wildly. This time, Han Jin retreated more than ten steps. There was a fist-sized gap on the blade of the giant axe, and the Tauren's body only trembled a few times like a sieve. In the end, he stood there steadily. However, the stone slabs under his feet had been shattered, and half of his feet had sunk into the ground.
Han Jin let out a hoarse roar and raised his giant axe again. The Tauren's eyes suddenly showed fear. He turned around abruptly and ran back. What was surprising was that his arms were still in the air, and he was still holding his battle axe in his hand. However, running in this position was extremely disadvantageous for his body's balance. As a result, he ran unsteadily and bashfully, like a little girl running away with her small feet.
(If he really can't stand it, he can sleep for a while and then sleep for a while. Now that he's about to collapse, that's all.)
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