A single stone stirred up a thousand waves!
Han Jin raised his head, and a flying sword flashing with red light shot out, followed by a white light that chased after it. At the moment when the two collided, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted, and then turned into a solid sword light that poured down in torrents, instantly enveloping everything within a radius of a few hundred meters in sword shadows that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
The earth trembled and roared, and every sword shadow that hit the ground would leave a hole that was nearly a meter deep. Just as the sand and stones splashed up, another sword light fell, and the waves of dust and smoke that soared into the sky were more ferocious than the previous one. In the end, it even rose up a few dozen meters into the air. Not only here, but the entire underground city could feel the intense tremors!
Finally, the sword shadows stopped, and other than the few meters around Han Jin that were still intact, the surrounding ground had inexplicably collapsed by a few feet, and the soil was loose and soft. The Minotaur's camp had disappeared into thin air, and even the tall flagpole had been smashed into pieces, leaving behind pieces of cloth of different colors that weakly rolled and fluttered on the ground.
Everything had disappeared, including the ugly and sorrowful lives, including the excited and desperate moans, their bodies had been crushed into powder, completely dissolving into the earth.
For some lives, this was a kind of purification, for others, this was a kind of liberation, but no matter if it was the former or the latter, and no matter if they were willing or not, in the face of unparalleled power, they could only accept the final result.
Perhaps, this was the meaning of being strong!
The smell of blood in the air became thicker and thicker, Han Jin suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. Wei Pu's tall figure appeared on the ridge of a roof, his hand holding a scythe, his body slightly arched, as if he was about to launch an attack, but he didn't move at all.
Two gazes collided in the air, and on the surface, the two powerhouses gave off a feeling of tit for tat, but their eyes revealed their true inner thoughts. One was firm, one was cowering; one was quiet, one was panicking; one was full of playfulness, one was full of unwillingness; although they didn't really fight, it was very clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
Because he had witnessed the entire process of a powerful life form going from prosperity to decline, Han Jin had comprehended some things that had improved his mental state. It was also because he sympathized with Hazel and thought about the pressure that Sunier was under, as well as the various dangers that might befall her. Although he suppressed his emotions in time, there were some things that would explode even more fiercely the more they were suppressed.
At this moment, the terrifying strength Han Jin released finally had the qualifications to look down on all abyssals! From now on, he no longer needed to feel ashamed when someone called him 'Dragon Slayer'.
After a long time, Han Jin moved his gaze away. He stepped on the soft soil and walked forward step by step. He walked out of the camp and onto the streets.
Wip looked at Han Jin and didn't make a move. It was meaningless. Han Jin was the same. He knew that it was difficult to kill an abyssal demon in this kind of terrain, so he chose to ignore Wip and treated him like air.
The other abyssal warriors rushed over from all directions of the underground city. The warriors who rushed to the front saw Han Jin and were immediately stunned. In fact, they were mentally prepared, but the terrifying enemy in front of them was strolling on the streets as if nothing had happened. What was the meaning of this?!
A silver line shot from afar and landed behind Wip. Wip took a deep breath and waited for a moment. Seeing that Alquete didn't have any intention to make a move, he said word by word, "Lord Alquete, this is already your territory. Can you really bear the unscrupulous contempt of a human?!"
"What's the hurry?" Alquete's vicious gaze moved bit by bit towards Han Jin, "My magic array will be completed in two days. If he dares to come in by then, ha … ha ha …"
"And now?" Wip sneered, "You're just going to watch that guy trample on your dignity?!"
"That guy is also trampling on your dignity, Lord Wip!" Alquete replied with the same cold voice, "If you really can't bear it, you can go down. I won't stop you." Alquete's real purpose of forming an alliance with Wip and his brothers was to get rid of Zagunéd and ambush Han Jin. Now that he had control of the underground city and the magic array to deal with Han Jin was about to be completed, was there still a need to rely on Wip? To put it bluntly, it was already very kind of him not to choose to put away the bow after the birds were killed.
Wip's eyes spewed out raging flames of anger, but the situation was stronger than him, so he could only choose to remain silent. Zach was seriously injured, Baal had not returned, so he should be in danger, and the other brothers had died one after another in the hands of Han Jin. He was the only one left, so there was nothing he could do.
The Abyss soldiers blocking the way all stepped aside. Some principles could not be abandoned easily. As long as there was one time, the principle would no longer be a principle. Today, they had chosen to submit in front of Alquete, so it was only natural that they would submit to someone again. Moreover, Alquete had not issued any orders to attack from beginning to end, so the Abyss soldiers certainly would not make things difficult for themselves.
Walking alone under the gaze of thousands of enemy troops was a very majestic, very pleasant, and very proud thing. However, Han Jin's expression was still very calm. When he walked to the end of the street, his unfocused eyes slowly looked towards the sky, as if he was thinking about something. After staying there for a long time, his body suddenly sank into the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
* * *
Let's not talk about how powerful the magic circle set up by Alquete was, or whether it could really trap and kill Han Jin. In this world, there was one thing that must be recognized and valued, and that was luck!
In the past, when Han Jin went to the Underground City to cause trouble, Alquete was too lazy to care about the Underground City. Now that he had taken over the Underground City, of course he had to protect his people, his dignity, and his prestige. Therefore, Alquete used his trump card and set up a giant magic circle that covered the whole city at all costs. Then, he proudly waited for Han Jin to take the bait. Who knew that Han Jin would mysteriously disappear …
Hope, disappointment, hope, and disappointment. Alquete's time quietly passed in this repeated cycle.
In fact, according to Han Jin's personality, he would definitely go to the Underground City continuously. Even if he could only kill a few Abyss Warriors and then retreat, it would be good. At least it would reduce the pressure on his warriors. However, Han Jin really did not have the energy to cause trouble.
He needed some time to consolidate and digest the sudden improvement in his state of mind. Therefore, Han Jin went deep into the Underground City, found a very quiet place, and then went into seclusion. This seclusion lasted for more than 20 days …
Alquete, who was far away in the Underground City, used the method of carrots and carrots to consolidate his rule. The few generals that Zagunéd once trusted were all killed, even though they had already surrendered. This was because Alquete did not know whether Zagunéd was alive or dead. He was afraid that once Zagunéd returned, those generals would work for Zagunéd again and threaten his rule. While being ruthless, Alquete also took into consideration the feelings of the Abyss Warriors and promoted some new people. Moreover, he was very amiable and often chatted with the warriors of the different races. He did not put on airs at all.
Unfortunately, after more than 10 days, Alquete could no longer smile. His face was gloomy all day long, and whenever he had time, he would run to the city wall and stare blankly. At this moment, Alquete really hoped that Han Jin would appear in the city and release all kinds of magical spells to attack the Abyss Warriors! As for whether this hope was suitable for his status as a Lord, Alquete did not care.
After more than 20 days, Alquete's temper became more and more irritable. He would fly into a rage at the slightest provocation, causing the Abyss Races to be shocked and afraid. They even tried to find reasons to avoid contact with Alquete.
As the saying goes, blessings do not come in pairs, and misfortunes do not come singly. On this day, Alquete had just finished throwing a tantrum when he suddenly received bad news. The Beitman's army was approaching the Underground City!
In terms of personal strength, Alquete was stronger than Zagunéd. However, in terms of military accomplishments, Alquete could not be compared to Zagunéd at all. It could even be said that he was a piece of trash!
When the Surface Race's army entered the Abyss World to fight, it would definitely be difficult for them to advance. As long as the Abyss Race's warriors firmly grasped the initiative, even if Riptide had the experienced Dragon Knight Guevara, it would be difficult for them to win this battle. Therefore, after seeing Han Jin appear near the Underground City and determining Han Jin's intentions, Zagunéd did not hesitate to immediately challenge Han Jin. This was because he could not give up the initiative no matter what.
In Zagunéd's eyes, a personal duel was just a decoration of the entire war. However, in Alquete's eyes, this war was a duel between him and Han Jin. This was completely contrary to Zagunéd's guiding ideology.
What was more tragic and decisive was that Alquete had killed all the generals with rich combat experience. Later on, his temper became worse and worse. From the beginning to the end, no one stood up to remind him of his mistakes. In this aspect, the Abyss Demon Wip was on par with Alquete. Three cobblers might be able to compare to one Zhuge Liang, but two fools put together would never be able to compare to Zagunéd.
In fact, Han Jin's army was limited. If Alquete sent out a large group of harassing troops, even if it was four or five of them, he would still have an advantage. However, Alquete had always focused all his energy on Han Jin. His attitude was unusually firm and persistent. Therefore, some results had quietly become inevitable.
At this moment, in the darkness, Han Jin, who was in seclusion, suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of flashing cold eyes. After a moment, an extremely cold and cruel smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Han Jin did not know where his army had gone. He only knew that something that should not have happened had finally happened!
Since that was the case, he had no way out. After living in this world for almost three years, he knew very well that crying, begging, giving in, and so on would only make the enemy prouder and more arrogant. It would only make him more humiliated. Perhaps some people would say that an appropriate compromise was a good strategy, but Han Jin could not do that! Because the struggle for hegemony and cultivation had completely merged together. On this path, there was never any compromise. What the cultivator faced was his own heart. What he had to break was the rules. If the heavens and earth were the masters, then the cultivator was the rebellious minister. How could there be any room for compromise?! In the face of a destructive Heavenly Tribulation, was there any room for negotiation? Begging? Or using some kind of roundabout strategy?
Without the heroic victory of the brave in a narrow path, without the arrogance of holding one's sword and laughing at the heavens, without the determination to kill gods and buddhas in their way, this heaven-defying path would not work!
* * *
In the sky above Fort Maxine, the God of War was still quietly hovering there. Han Jin had left, and so had Guevara and the others. Harley, the "monkey", had finally become the king. However, he still had a sense of propriety. Other than constantly ordering the slave warriors to do this and that, he did not do anything out of line.
At this moment, Harley was imitating Han Jin and leaning comfortably on the chair. He even hummed an unknown song in a low voice. It was a pity that the skull was as ugly as before and could not fully express his leisure and joy.
Harley unintentionally opened his eyes and suddenly saw something. He straightened up and observed for a moment before saying in surprise, "It's snowing?"
Hogan was adjusting the magic crystal cannons. When he heard Harley's words, he first looked up at the sky. The weather today was very good. The sky was clear and blue, and there was no sign of snow. He then stood up and followed Harley's gaze. "That … that's not snow, right?"
On the horizon, a long white line appeared. It kept rolling, pressing in their direction.
"Then what do you think it is?" Harley asked.
"It looks like … an avalanche."
Harley glanced at Hogan from the corner of his eyes. Fortunately, he didn't have eyelids or pupils. Otherwise, he would have rolled his eyes to express his contempt. It hadn't even snowed before, so how could there be an avalanche? Moreover, this was a plain. How could there be an avalanche?
"Something's not right!" Hogan's expression turned serious. He chanted an incantation in a low voice and released his clairvoyant eyes. Immediately, a scene that stunned everyone on the God of War appeared in front of them.
It was not snow, nor was it an avalanche. It was a tide formed by silver pegasi!
The silver pegasi were smaller than ordinary warhorses. They had fleshy wings on both sides. After running for a distance, they could spread their wings and glide in the air. Perhaps it was because they had the ability to fly that the silver pegasi's appetite was more than ten times that of ordinary warhorses. Their running and flying speed was also much faster than ordinary warhorses.
Other than the elves, no lord could afford to raise silver pegasi. They were the locusts of magical beasts. If humans could also eat grass, in comparison, a silver pegasi's appetite could exceed that of a hundred ordinary people. A group of silver pegasi could even turn a grassland into a wasteland in a day. Even if they could raise a few silver pegasi, they would quickly grow old. They needed the nourishment of the Tree of Life. However, these harsh conditions were no problem for the elves.
When Guevara led his army to the Holy Crown City, he had already made sufficient preparations. The national strength and financial resources accumulated over the years were enough for him to launch a large-scale and long war. Instead of saying that he was defeated by the Silver Pegasi Legion, it was better to say that he was eaten alive by thousands of silver pegasi.
Wherever the Silver Pegasi Legion went, not even a blade of grass was left. The newly planted wheat was eaten up, and even the bark was not spared. The silver pegasi were not picky eaters. They could eat cooked potatoes and bread. However, they did not eat meat. The elves did not like to go around killing people. Every time they conquered a city, they would at most kill the nobles, the nobles' private soldiers, and the guards of the nobles. Then they would immediately retreat.
However, the remaining civilians had no way of surviving because their survival resources were almost depleted!
Dismark suddenly sent out his army and usurped the fruits of victory. However, the national strength did not increase significantly. He still could not defeat Zagunéd. One of the fundamental reasons was that he did not gain much population.
At that time, it was not an exaggeration to say that there were starving people thousands of miles away. Many cities and towns were simply empty!
After twenty years, the Silver Pegasi Legion that had disappeared for a long time appeared once again. Their target was, of course, Fort Maxine.
Harley suddenly jumped up, "The Silver Pegasi Legion?! Those from Wild Willow City … "Harley habitually shut his mouth and looked around. He then realized that Sunier had already left. Julia was also not around. He then confidently continued," Those despicable elves have indeed launched an attack on us! "
"No … This is not the Silver Pegasi Legion of Wild Willow City!" Hogan shook his head with difficulty, "There are too many of them … There are too many of them …"
In his X-Ray Eye, the Silver Pegasi were like a raging tide that connected the heavens and the earth. There was no end in sight! Hogan had participated in large-scale battles before and had also been a commander. In the shortest amount of time, he could use his eyes to estimate the number of enemies. This was a basic ability, but Hogan was unable to do so. The Silver Pegasi in front of him had already disappeared from his X-Ray Eye, and the Silver Pegasi at the back continued to surge into his field of vision. What were the elves trying to do? Attack Fort Maxine? What a joke … These Silver Pegasi were enough to drown the entire Fort Maxine!
If he had not been mentally prepared, and if he had not been on the God of War, Hogan would have collapsed on the spot. Against the human army of swordsmen and Knight, the Pegasi Legion did not have the advantage. However, they were the bane of all mages and archers. The Silver Pegasi had the speed of lightning. Under normal circumstances, mages and archers only had time to launch one attack before the Pegasi Legion charged into the mages' battle formation. Then, it would be a one-sided massacre.
Hogan had heard of his nemesis for a long time and feared him for a long time. When he suddenly saw this boundless group of Pegasi, he didn't panic and even judged that they shouldn't be Wild Willow City's army. This was already very rare.
Most of the people on the ship were stunned speechless. Little Gold Bolt, who was standing on the side of the ship, suddenly flapped its wings and let out a clear cry. Looking at it, it seemed like it was ready to face any challenge. The rest of the Thunderbirds also began to cry. Little Gold Bolt suddenly turned its head and stared at Harley with its silver eyes …
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