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Chapter 156

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"What do you mean?" Morrisons asked, his face darkening.

"If you had come to my aid earlier, I could have saved the hostage. It's all because of you! Do you understand? The failure this time is all on you! "

"Do you think I'm a Magician who can teleport? I'm a Warrior! "Morrisons was so angry that his face turned red." Don't find fault with others for everything! Raphael, let me tell you, I've tolerated you for a long time! " Morrisons yelled as he pointed at Han Jin. His thick finger almost poked Han Jin's nose.

"From today onwards, you can stop tolerating me." Han Jin said calmly, "Also, don't point at me. Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

"What can you do about it?!" Morrisons seemed to have shed all pretense of cordiality.

Han Jin's eyes flashed coldly. He suddenly punched Morrisons in the face, but Morrisons was already prepared for it. He took a few steps back and dodged Han Jin's attack. He sneered and said, "Settle it with a battle? Good! I like it! "Then, he slowly raised his greatsword.

The group of young magicians was stunned. After half a day of contact, they had felt that the relationship between Han Jin and the others was very harmonious. They didn't expect that Han Jin would suddenly turn hostile. It was too funny.

"Stop! Who are you two trying to fool?! "the Warrior shouted angrily." If you dare move again, I'll kill her! "

Han Jin was stunned. The frost on his face melted quickly. He smiled and said, "Morrisons, this guy said we were lying to him."

"You didn't lie? What a failure … "Morrisons muttered. He then said angrily," Raphael, you should have given us a signal before you attacked! Why did you attack just like that?! Luckily, I've never thought of you as a good person. I've always been on guard against you! "

The Warrior did not know whether to laugh or cry, but only he knew how cold his heart was. Those mages were nothing, but the two mercenaries in front of him did not take him seriously at all. It was natural for them to laugh and scold him, and they even treated him like a child. To do this, one must have 100% confidence as the foundation!

Two mercenaries? The Warrior was stunned. That's not right! Where did the high-grade Rogue go?!

Regardless of whether Han Jin and Morrisons' performance was successful or not, at least they had attracted everyone's attention. In fact, this was what Han Jin wanted.. Léger, who had disappeared from everyone's sight. he took the opportunity to cast an invisibility spell and disappeared again.

The soldier looked around in panic and then shouted, "Be careful …"

Actually, he should have been careful instead of warning his companions. After all, the hostage was in his hands!

Just as he opened his mouth to shout, a dagger appeared out of thin air and pierced his wrist with lightning speed. The dagger was so sharp that when he saw his hand spurt out blood and fall to the ground, he was still in a daze.

In the next moment, Léger's figure rushed out and knocked the Warrior to the side. He then grabbed the female Magician and continued to rush forward.

The remaining Warriors seemed to have woken up from a dream. They all drew their swords and tried to stop Léger. The Rogue immediately turned invisible, and the Archer also drew his bow.

Léger was in a very bad situation. The hostage was already surrounded. If he rescued the hostage, it was equivalent to sending himself into the encirclement. It was easier said than done to get out safely!

If he was alone, Léger would definitely not take the risk. The key was that he had companions, companions that he could entrust his life to!

Morrisons moved at the same time and dashed forward. Han Jin's right hand moved like a butterfly among flowers. Two tall wooden puppets appeared on both sides of Léger and protected Léger with their own bodies. Then, Han Jin threw a white light at Morrisons. Spirit Possession Spell!

But for Moxinke, the effect of Spirit Possession on others was limited because of the lack of self-hypnosis, which was a very important step. But for Moxinke, it was enough. He suddenly felt that his body was full of explosive power, and the world around him became extremely clear. He could even see the hairs on the leaves in the distance and the blood streaks in the eyes of the hostile mercenaries. Their speed seemed to have slowed down a bit.

Morrisons understood many things in an instant. With this kind of magical magic, he could create one miracle after another!

Han Jin had a Talisman of Earthmeld in his hand. However, just as he was about to release the talisman, something strange happened. A pure and flawless magic barrier appeared out of nowhere and covered Léger and the female Magician. A terrifying bolt of lightning fell from the sky and smashed into the ground with great force, swallowing up the figures. At the same time, a black arrow flew close to the ground and collided with the bolt of lightning. It shattered into countless pieces and splashed in all directions.

The last thing people saw was the thief. He had just concealed himself when he was blasted out by the bolt of lightning. In the next moment, he was engulfed by the endless white light.

It was as if the whole world had disappeared. All people could see was the roaring and crazy lightning. The deafening sound of explosions came one after another. Every time there was an explosion, countless pieces of broken branches, dirt, and stones would burst out.

Moxinke steadied himself in a very awkward posture and then retreated in a flurry. Han Jin was also dumbfounded by what he saw. Perhaps, people could play with the beauty of the genius sorceress in their hearts, they could laugh at her inexperience, but her power, the magic power that she possessed, absolutely could not be underestimated by anyone.

The dancing silver snakes gradually disappeared, and Reg, who was just as shocked, appeared in front of everyone. He looked very obedient, standing straight in the middle of the magic shield, not moving at all.

The Magician whose leg was broken by Han Jin also stopped howling. He stared blankly at the genius Magician. The muscles on his face were distorted. He finally believed that there was really a Magister here! But … weren't the gods playing a prank on him?!

A loud cry broke the silence. The female sorceress broke free from Reg's arms and limped towards her companions. Two female deacons and several other female sorcerers came up to her and hugged each other, crying loudly.

Asa hurried to the unconscious Magician. It turned out that although luck could not be seen or touched, it was really indispensable. The two of them were both hostages, but the former was only punched, while the latter's fingers were broken. The difference in treatment was too big.

Many professionals had the opportunity to encounter all kinds of dangers. Some of them were able to endure the difficulties, walking further and further, flying higher and higher, while others died halfway. There was also an element of luck in this.

Morrisons walked back slowly with his greatsword on his shoulder. He looked at Han Jin, then kicked the useless hostage and muttered, "Brother, close your eyes. It will be quick."

The Magician was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood. He screamed, "Don't kill me, don't …"

The giant sword in Moxinke's hand had already chopped down. The sorcerer's screams stopped abruptly. The sorcerer's neck was almost cut off. He scratched helplessly for a while, and then his body went limp and he stopped moving.

Léger looked around. The mercenaries were lying on the ground in colorful and strange postures. Han Jin walked over, picked up a sword from the ground, and stabbed each of their vital points. When he pulled out the sword, he would always pick and cut, leaving very long and deep wounds on their bodies.

In many stories, legendary heroes had the vitality of cockroaches. As the saying goes, if one survives a great disaster, one is bound to have good fortune later. Heroes would always be enlightened in death and reach new heights. However, Han Jin had completely eliminated the possibility of a hero, because he was the one who killed them …

"We have already saved them. Why do you still want to kill him?" The genius Magician asked. For some reason, her tone was very soft and not as cold as before.

"Well … Honorable Principal, we are different from you." Morrisons replied. It was not easy for him to add the word "Honorable" in front of the title. After all, when he was facing the Dragon Knight Guevara, he was not so restrained. He was probably frightened by the magic and still had lingering fears.

"How are we different?" The genius Magician asked. Then she added, "My name is Yalina. You can call me by my name."

Morrisons directly ignored the second half of the sentence. "Honorable Principal, after you finish your mission, you will take your students back. But what about us? We still have to live here! "

"I still don't understand. Can you explain it more clearly?" the genius Magician asked.

"Who doesn't have their own friends?" Morrisons said helplessly. "Maybe they are just a small mercenary team, or maybe they are from some mercenary group. If we let him go, he will definitely find his friends and partners to help him get revenge!"

"Yes." Léger added. "If they come to us openly, we are not afraid. What we are afraid of is that they are like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity to strike. Once we are in trouble, they will hit us when we are down."

"It is easy to dodge an open attack, but difficult to dodge a hidden arrow," Han Jin concluded.

"Are you complimenting me?" Sunier jumped down from the tree and smiled.

"But …" the genius Magician paused. "But this is not our fault!"

"Honorable Principal." Morrisons scratched his head. "If everyone in the world had a conscience and was reasonable, would there still be killing and plundering?"

The genius Magician was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Yes … It reminds me of what you said just now."

"What did I say?" Morrisons was stunned.

"You said that in this forest, people are more terrifying than magical beasts." The genius magus revealed a smile that seemed to melt ice: "I understand, thank you!"

"I …" Morrisons was stunned. He had never seen such a bright and charming smile. He was completely lost.

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