The anger on Alquete's face suddenly disappeared. For an old monster like him who had lived for countless years, he would experience all kinds of situations, such as impulsiveness, sadness, fear, and so on. However, he would never lose his mind. The wild laughter just now was just a way to vent and express himself, and the prerequisite for venting and expressing himself was facing a group of ant-like lives.
As soon as Han Jin appeared, Alquete immediately stopped all of his meaningless actions and slowly descended from the air. He stood about fifty meters away from Han Jin, his eyes cold, and said in a hoarse voice, "So it's you. What's wrong? Why did you come out of the rat hole today?! "
"Hehe … I can hear that you are helpless." Han Jin couldn't help but laugh. A gust of wind blew, and a few fallen leaves rolled past Han Jin. Han Jin suddenly reached out his hand and caught a leaf. He looked a little surprised. When he first entered the underground city, the outside world was lush and green. How did it change in the blink of an eye? "Lang Ning, how long have I been gone?"
"My Lord, you have been gone for three months!" Lang Ning was surprised and happy as he replied loudly.
"Three months? I see … Time has really aged in the blink of an eye. " Han Jin released his fingers, and the leaf rolled away in the wind again. His eyes followed the leaf as if he was too lazy to look at Alquete. "I don't know why, but every time I see the world become bleak, every time I see the leaves dancing in the wind, I always have an indescribable feeling."
"F * ck your feeling!!" Alquete said word by word, gritting his teeth.
"You don't understand. That's why you have lived for thousands of years and still can't break the constraints of this world." There was some pity and contempt in his eyes, and then he turned his gaze to Alquete's chest. "Injured again? Poor Alquete … You seem to have been very unlucky recently. " The wound on Alquete's neck had already scabbed over, but the part of his chest that was penetrated by the light still couldn't heal.
"It's Lord Jeddis! If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been killed by Lord Jeddes! "Lang Ning said loudly.
Alquete clenched and unclenched his fists, then clenched and unclenched them again. He said coldly, "Raphael, don't even think about escaping this time. Otherwise, I'll kill them all!" Alquete pointed his finger at the group of Knight. Just as Han Jin turned his head, Alquete suddenly took a step diagonally, the veins on his neck bulging. He didn't even care about the wound that was about to burst open. He roared with all his might and then punched out with his right fist. An invisible force shot towards Han Jin.
Alquete played a little trick. When he took that step, his angle changed. With a punch, he forced Han Jin into a dead end. If he dodged the punch, the Knight behind him would be caught in the crossfire. If Han Jin wanted to protect his subordinates, he could only take it head-on.
After punching out, Alquete didn't even have time to look at the result of the fight. He turned around abruptly and ran away without looking back. Although his mental strength was incomparably powerful, it was not inexhaustible. Furthermore, his strength came from his blood, and after being injured twice, he was forced to quickly repair his body, which caused his fighting strength to be greatly reduced. Furthermore, the wound on his chest was still burning with the Radiant Flame, causing him unbearable pain. He was simply unable to concentrate all his energy to fight.
Han Jin's magical props had left an indelible impression on him. He didn't want to fight with Han Jin at this time. Most importantly, although he couldn't sense Han Jin's strength, from Han Jin's every move, he could tell that Han Jin's strength was much stronger than it was a few months ago.
Run! Of course he had to run! Just like what Fei Rui said when he was determined to die, there was only hope and revenge if he lived. Alquete also understood this principle.
The hexagram hanging in front of Han Jin's chest made a slight sound, but his eyes remained clear. Then, a green light suddenly bloomed and turned into a giant sword more than twenty meters long. In the next moment, Han Jin used his fingers to control the sword and faced Alquete's punch. With a loud bang, the turbulent punch was crushed and swept in all directions.
Alquete's figure turned into a silver bat and shot into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he became a faint dot. Han Jin was a little surprised. Compared to what he remembered, Alquete's strength had regressed. Moreover, it didn't match Alquete's status to run away after a random attack.
"Go!" Han Jin shouted, and the green light flew diagonally into the sky. Han Jin's figure flashed, and he chased after Alquete on his sword.
Lang Ning and the Knight of Riptide were all stunned. In such a short period of time, their state of mind had changed too much and too drastically. They were sad when they were cleaning up the corpses of their companions, terrified when they saw Alquete, ecstatic when they saw Lord Raphael appear, and finally shocked when they saw Alquete run away like a stray dog. Lang Ning didn't hide the enemy's strength from the Knight. They all knew that Alquete had reached the peak of the twelfth level a long time ago. Archbishop Jeddes and Majordomo Gail had joined forces and launched a sneak attack to injure Alquete. However, Archbishop Jeddes was also injured by Alquete's counterattack, which was enough to prove Alquete's combat strength. However, after the appearance of their Lord, Alquete was still behaving arrogantly at first. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would show his true colors and flee in a hurry? They were shocked and puzzled. Could it be that their Lord …
Alquete ran quickly, but Han Jin was not slow either. The earth, mountains, and rivers quickly passed under their bodies. In the blink of an eye, they had stepped out of the range of Fort Maxine.
Alquete flapped his wings with all his might. When he decided to bring his people to the surface to expand his power, he never thought that he would be in such a sorry state one day. For a long time, he had lived in endless respect and reverence. Because he had lived for a long time, his ancestors were very clear about the position of the Blood Race in the Abyss. They would not fight for anything, so naturally, there was no danger. Therefore, Alquete had long forgotten the taste of fear. Now, he finally felt that long-lost feeling again. Fear was an invisible hand that squeezed his heart tightly, to the point that he could not breathe. Fear was an inexplicable coldness that could penetrate his mental barriers and make his body tremble slightly. When the fear reached its peak, it would turn into a kind of madness. Alquete repeatedly wanted to turn around and fight Han Jin to the death.
The personality of life was sometimes very strange. The longer one lived, the more one feared death. Those who were willing to sacrifice themselves and draw their swords at the slightest disagreement were usually young people.
Seeing that Han Jin was chasing him relentlessly, as if he was going to eat him up, Alquete was both embarrassed and angry. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black fog. The fog seemed to have a life of its own, rapidly expanding and growing. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge cloud.
At the same time, the green light rose up and flew above the cloud. Han Jin's eyes were cold and merciless as he scanned the surroundings, trying to catch Alquete's figure.
After a moment, the green light had already circled above the cloud, but Han Jin did not find anything. He sneered, "Evildoer, return the world to me, clean!"
A ray of light suddenly bloomed. Following Han Jin's gesture, it blasted straight into the cloud.
The fog released by Alquete was different from the ordinary Abyssal Enchantment. The cloud had its own life, and it also had its own resistance. The ferocious waves of fog actually wrapped the light firmly inside.
Han Jin quickly formed a series of hand gestures, and with a boom, the light exploded in the cloud.
Just like the five elements, no matter how tenacious the vitality of the cloud was, it was unable to resist its nemesis. A moment later, a beam of light finally pierced through the cloud and shot straight into the sky, followed by the second and the third. When the sky and the earth were bursting with light, the huge cloud had already been shattered into pieces, dissipating piece by piece and strand by strand.
However, Alquete seemed to have evaporated into thin air. The cloud dispersed, revealing golden wheat fields below. Dozens of figures could also be faintly seen. They were all Farmer harvesting the fruits of a year's hard work. However, they were stunned by the strange phenomenon in the sky. They forgot what they were doing and looked at the sky stupidly.
Han Jin slowly lowered his sword and scanned the Farmer with his sharp eyes. In fact, Han Jin did not mean to be hostile. First of all, these farmers were all humans, and they relied on their own hard work to support their families. They could be considered the purest, kindest, and least threatening life forms. However, these Farmer were all frightened and rushed to kneel on the ground. In this chaotic world, there was no guarantee for survival. They did not doubt that this mysterious powerhouse could erase their existence with a wave of his hand. It was not that this kind of thing did not exist, but it was too common.
The child in the arms of a farmer woman also felt the terrifying pressure and suddenly burst into tears. The farmer woman was almost scared out of her wits. She patted the child twice in a flurry. Seeing that the child was still crying, she actually used her hand to forcibly cover the child's mouth.
However, she used too much strength and covered the child's nose. In just a few breaths, the child's face had turned blue.
Han Jin's figure flashed and appeared in front of the farmer woman. Then, he gently reached out and grabbed the farmer woman's trembling little hand. The cry that stopped for a moment sounded again.
"Don't be afraid." Han Jin said softly. Then, he used his right hand to cast a Spirit Refreshment Spell and hit the child's body.
Children who were born not long ago had no emotions. Of course, they would cry when they were sad, and of course, they would laugh when they were comfortable. As the warm mana flowed through the child's body, the child stopped crying after a few times. He opened his round eyes and looked curiously at Han Jin.
"My … My Lord, she … she …" A Farmer beside him said in a timid voice. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said a complete sentence, "She is my wife …"
Only then did Han Jin realize that he was still holding the farmer woman's little hand. He couldn't help but smile and gently let go of his fingers. "I'm sorry."
Han Jin's appearance was very handsome. When the smile came from his heart, he always gave people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze. Warm, gentle, and even intimate. Farmer kneeling on the ground suddenly felt that they were not so afraid anymore. Especially the farmer woman. She blushed and quietly lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Jin again. She was still very young. The cruelty and ruthlessness of life could not wear away the dream in her heart for the time being. And Han Jin's appearance was the dream of many girls.
"Did you find a monster? Or … a silver bat? "Han Jin asked softly.
Farmer's looked at each other and shook their heads.
Han Jin saw that those Farmer's were not lying. He slowly said, "You guys go home first. It's very dangerous here."
(There's still one more chapter in the evening. Three to six thousand words. Today's situation is not good. I can't guarantee the time and word count of tonight's update, but it will definitely explode tomorrow. At least ten thousand words!)
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