Not until then did Rhinel notice the injured Behemoth warriors. Although he had heard the painful roars of his brothers, he did not expect the situation to be so serious. Two Behemoth warriors were lying on the ground, still motionless. Obviously, they were already dead. The rest of them were still struggling desperately. The flames released by Han Jin were extremely terrible. No matter what they did, they could not stop the flames from spreading. If this continued, they would be devoured by the flames sooner or later.
Rhinel only felt a sharp pain in his heart. They were still a group of children! They could not even release the complete Ultimate Berserk Spell. After transforming into Behemoths, they could not speak, express their pain, or ask for help from their brothers.
After a moment, Rhinel asked in a bitter tone, "Why?!" At this point, he had completely understood that Han Jin not only wanted to occupy his Beitman, but also wanted to destroy all of them!
"No reason." Han Jin replied indifferently.
"I can't think of when such a deep hatred was planted between us!"
"Hatred …" Han Jin smiled, "In fact, there is no hatred between us."
Rhinel was stunned and had to return to the first question, "Why?!" Since there was no hatred, why did he want to kill them all? This question could not be answered. It was as uncomfortable as having a fishbone stuck in his throat.
"When you killed others, did you ever explain it to others?" Han Jin's eyes showed a touch of ridicule, "In fact, you also know that we can't be real allies. You are willing to ally with me, but you just want to rest temporarily. Hehe … If you have the power to kill me, to destroy the allied forces of the Holy Crown City and the Elves, will you stay in the Beitman obediently? Really?! "
Han Jin's words were harsh, but it was a bit unfair to force these words on Rhinel. In the Age of Chaos, almost every lord would try to strengthen their own forces. War, expansion, expansion, war, these were the main themes of the Age of Chaos. Not only Rhinel, but almost every lord would choose this path!
It was the same for Guevara, Zagunéd, and Dismark. Later on, the Elves also chose to expand. Ambition was never lacking. What they lacked was power!
If ambition was a crime, then all lords should be punished.
Rhinel slowly clenched his huge fists, and the crisp sound of his knuckles cracking could be heard. He was furious, but he didn't know how to counter Han Jin's accusations.
Gao Bin had finally made his move. However, the arrow that he shot was completely out of proportion to his reputation. The strength and speed of the arrow were nothing to write home about. The Behemoth warrior who was being attacked by Gao Bin raised his hand in disdain and slapped at the arrow.
If the Behemoth warrior's hand was like a millstone, then Gao Bin's arrow was like a needle on the millstone. The moment the two came into contact, the needle suddenly turned into a puff of smoke, and the Behemoth warrior turned into a huge statue.
The fluffy hair fluttered in the wind, the saliva that was about to drip down from the corner of his mouth, the contemptuous look in his eyes, and the raised giant palm … The Behemoth warrior was completely frozen in place, not moving at all. Just a few meters away from him, the other Behemoth warrior was not affected at all. His fluffy hair fluttered in the wind, and his saliva was also dripping down. The two formed a sharp contrast.
If they were experts from the same era as Gao Bin, they might have heard that Gao Bin's arrows were absolutely not to be touched, and Gao Bin himself was also absolutely not to be touched. Unfortunately, after Gao Bin went into seclusion, the experts in this area had gradually forgotten about that incomparably powerful fairy.
Lydia and Gao Bin had worked together many times, so they had a tacit understanding of each other. When she saw Gao Bin shoot the arrow, she immediately pulled the bowstring. The arrow turned into a fire dragon as soon as it left the bowstring. It flew straight towards the Behemoth warrior who had turned into a statue.
Lydia's arrow was much faster than Gao Bin's arrow. The fire dragon left a trail of afterimages in the air and hit the Behemoth warrior.
A shocking scene appeared. The Fire Dragon also inexplicably turned into a statue. Thousands of dancing tongues of fire froze at the same time. From afar, it looked like an extremely absurd picture. A giant beast was using its eyes to shoot out raging flames.
Another Behemoth warrior was shocked. He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab the fire dragon. However, the moment his hand touched the fire dragon, he turned into a statue just like his brother. What was even stranger was that his posture was very unbalanced. When he took a step forward, the soles of his feet didn't touch the ground. His whole body tilted forward as if he could fall down at any moment.
Lydia kept pulling the bowstring, and fire dragons were shot out one after another. No matter how fierce and fierce the fire dragons were, they would freeze as soon as they touched the target. In just a breath's time, more than a dozen fire dragons had appeared in front of the two Behemoth warrior statues.
The elves also launched their arrows in unison, and the rain of arrows had already enveloped all the Behemoth warriors. However, as long as the arrows were close to the two statues, they would freeze in place like the fire dragons, not moving at all.
Rhinel used his arms to protect his head and took a few steps back. He didn't care about the attacks of the Elves. Their magic resistance was low, so they had strong physical resistance. This was the compensation given to them by the Beast God.
Suddenly, the two statues in front of them moved. At the same time, more than a dozen fire dragons and thousands of arrows moved at the same time.
Boom … The fire dragons exploded together, and the flames from the explosion also joined together to form a giant fireball with a radius of a hundred meters.
The two Behemoth warriors rushed out of the fireball in a sorry state. Although the adhesion of the flames was not as strong as the Three True Fire, the collective explosion of the fire dragons could not be underestimated. There were shocking wounds on the bodies of the two Behemoth warriors. They were also blind. With Lydia's experience and archery skills, of course, she wouldn't choose the thickest parts of the Behemoth warriors. The bucket-sized pupils were the best targets.
Normally, if the Behemoth warriors wanted to dodge, Lydia's fire arrows would have a hard time hitting them. However, the distance between the fire dragons and them was infinitely close. The moment the Behemoth warriors returned to normal, the fire dragons had already exploded. They didn't even have time to blink, let alone dodge. Unless they could transcend time or manipulate time.
Rhinel roared and rushed towards Han Jin. The Behemoth warriors behind him immediately split into several groups. Two Behemoth warriors rushed towards Lydia, two Behemoth warriors rushed towards Gao Bin, and the last one followed behind Rhinel. These Behemoth warriors were the last of the Golden Blood bloodline.
Lydia whistled and quickly retreated with the Elves. However, they were mounted archers, so it didn't matter if they were moving forward or backward. It didn't affect their ability to shoot arrows.
Countless arrows landed on the two Behemoth warriors one after another. Some of the arrows bounced off the Behemoth warriors' strong bodies, while some only pierced a little. As the Behemoth warriors ran, the arrows were flung off their bodies. With the strength of the Elves, this was their limit.
Lydia was now shooting ice arrows. She knew that the Elves couldn't inflict heavy damage to the two Behemoth warriors. Therefore, her goal was to stall for time until Han Jin or Gao Bin finished off the Behemoth warriors.
Gao Bin didn't move. His eyes were extremely focused, and his gaze was fixed on the tip of his arrow. He didn't move at all, and even his breathing stopped. It was as if he was preparing something. Then, the arrow whizzed out.
However, compared to the Behemoth warriors, the Elves had already raised Gao Bin's threat level. When the Behemoth warrior in front saw Gao Bin attacking him, he focused on the direction of the arrow. He took a big step diagonally and dodged far away. The Behemoth warrior behind him also dodged to the side, afraid that he would be caught in the crossfire.
"You should have done this long ago." Han Jin smiled as if to encourage Rhinelander. He then raised his right arm and swung it down with all his might.
When Han Jin raised his right arm, the purple light on the longsword shone brightly. The light on the longsword extended for more than a hundred meters. Then, the purple light slashed towards Rhinelander's head at an unimaginable speed.
Lionel's feet heavily stomped on the ground, and his body deviated from his original direction. Han Jin's long sword slashed down from the side of his body by a hair's breadth, creating a line of smoke and dust. A long and straight crack appeared on the ground, but because the crack was very thin, it was hard to tell how deep it was.
Lionel had no time to think about what would happen if the sword landed on his body. At this point, there was no point in being afraid. With a roar, he stomped on the ground again and dashed toward Han Jin like a bolt of lightning.
Han Jin's figure disappeared and appeared beside Rhinelander. His longsword swept out, and the purple light left a fan-like afterimage in the air, like a semicircular mirror.
Although he had already decided to fight to the death, Rhinelander couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness. In fact, it wasn't just him. Many experts felt powerless when facing Han Jin. He could hide in the embrace of Mother Earth at any time, which was already a headache. However, Han Jin also had the ability to teleport, which was on par with the abyssal demons. He could even use magic to give himself a second life. How could he kill such an opponent?! Moreover, Han Jin's attack power was far above that of the abyssal demons. He had large-scale destructive magic that was comparable to a forbidden spell. He also had incomparably mystical magic tools and so on. Rhinelander, on the other hand, was only fighting with his bare hands!
Even though his heart was filled with grief and indignation, he couldn't help but admit that if he had another choice, he really wouldn't want to continue fighting.
Seeing that the purple light was about to reach him, Lionel let out a roar and leaped dozens of meters into the air. His direction also changed, and he fell directly toward Han Jin, who had changed his position.
Han Jin's figure disappeared again and then appeared at the place where Rhinelander had jumped. He waved his longsword at the sky. Rhinelander had already jumped into the air, and he had nowhere to borrow strength or change his direction. He could only roar angrily and tense his body, preparing to forcefully resist that gorgeous purple light.
Boom … The sword light mercilessly lashed out at Rhinelander's body, leaving behind a long trail of blood from the top of his head all the way to his tailbone. The torn hair fluttered in the air like snowflakes.
Another Behemoth warrior arrived and waved his giant fist, smashing it toward Han Jin's head. However, because Han Jin's figure was too short, he could only raise his butt and bend his waist. His posture was somewhat ridiculous.
Han Jin formed an incantation and threw out a True Samadhi Fire from his hand. Then, his figure disappeared again and reappeared at the side of Lionel. He waved his long sword and slashed at Lionel from the side.
Rhinelander's body still hadn't landed on the ground. Only now did he understand how dangerous jumping into the air was. However, it was too late for regrets. He could only tense his muscles like before.
With a boom, the sword light struck Rhinelander. Blood splattered everywhere, and another long wound appeared from his right shoulder to his left waist.
The Behemoth warrior who was attacked by the Three True Flames was well aware of the power of the flames. He hurriedly withdrew his fist and rolled away to avoid the flames. As for Rhinelander, he had already landed heavily on the ground. The tearing pain caused him to involuntarily stagger.
Han Jin moved behind Rhinelander like a ghost. Of course, this' behind 'referred to the direction. The distance between him and Rhinelander was always about 100 meters. Then, he waved his longsword and the sword light was already slashing toward Rhinelander's neck.
Rhinelander suddenly turned around and raised his arm to protect his body. Then, he quickly rushed toward Han Jin.
Bang … The light from the sword left a deep wound on Lionel's arm, and another wound extended from his earlobe to his chin. Lionel was forced to turn in the direction of the light from the sword, and his body stopped abruptly. He didn't understand why Han Jin's magic prop had turned on its own when he had used his arm to protect his body. He had clearly used his arm to protect his body, so how could Han Jin's magic prop turn on its own?!
However, Han Jin clearly didn't want to give Rhinelander any time to think. He released the Ground Shrinking Spell again and appeared behind Rhinelander. The sword light was merciless.
The Behemoth warrior's attack power was extremely strong, his charging speed was fast, and his reaction speed wasn't slow either. He was worthy of being called a top-grade creature, but these were far from enough. His attack power was strong, but he couldn't hit Han Jin. His charging speed was fast, but he couldn't get close to Han Jin. Han Jin's figure flashed around like a ghost, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes left, and sometimes right. In this Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, he was the omnipotent ruler!
Gusts of cold air floated in from afar. The magicians of the Phoenix Army had once again released a large-scale spell, the Blizzard Enchantment!
In the Phoenix Army, fire magicians were the dominant force. More than seventy percent of them were fire magicians. However, this didn't mean that the Phoenix Army lacked other types of magic.
In the face of thousands of thunderbirds, the Fire Mages had been fighting on the frontline to buy time for their companions. After all, humans were intelligent creatures. They could not fight like two idiots, punching each other and fighting each other. That was not worth it!
The Blizzard Enchantment released by more than sixty water magicians covered a wide area. On the ground, white frost quickly spread to the surroundings, turning the plains and hills into a silvery-white color. In the air, countless snowflakes collided and danced everywhere. The thunderbirds could no longer see what was in front of them. Moreover, they felt that their wings were getting heavier and heavier. Layers of extremely small ice chips stuck to their feathers. Even their sharp beaks and claws were frozen. Their bodies became more and more bloated. In the end, they couldn't bear the gravity and flew lower and lower until they fell straight down.
The human magicians released magic shields and magic shields to greatly reduce the impact of the cold air. To a certain extent, the magical beasts were fragile because they had limited means to rely on.
A few legions that were still fighting bitterly gradually endured the most difficult moment. The orcs launched a fierce attack on the frontlines that were more than ten miles long. The total population of the orcs was in the hundreds of thousands, but how many elite gale wolf warriors could there be?
The legions were forced to retreat again and again by the orcs. They had already retreated seven to eight hundred meters. They were even close to Han Jin, Gao Bin, and the others. In this narrow area of seven to eight hundred meters wide, corpses were densely packed. The human corpses only accounted for a small portion. Most of them were orcs and gale wolves. Moreover, the new Great Shaman Theodore had used the tactic of breaking through the center. He had reserved fifty thousand of the most elite gale wolf warriors in the center, but those warriors had suffered a terrible baptism.
Beginning with Yalina's Nine Grid Thunder Call and Sunier's Whistling Arrow, Han Jin's Red Lotus Fire, Yalina's Nine Grid Thunder Call and Thunder Explosion, and finally, Yalina's Lightning Storm. These spells were all terrifyingly destructive, causing the most elite gale wolf warriors to suffer a devastating blow.
Although there were many gale wolf warriors deployed in other directions, their combat power was not as strong as the main force. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the orcs had been using the gale wolf warriors to charge forward. At this point, they were finally exhausted.
When the Beastmen with inferior weapons rushed forward, and when the female Beastmen and the little Beastmen rushed into the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, the pressure on the legions was greatly reduced. Like a spring, when the pressure was reduced, the rebound was inevitable!
The legions launched a counterattack. Although they had fought bitterly until now and were physically and mentally exhausted, the orcs had just rushed out of the Blizzard Enchantment. Their movements were as slow as zombies. If it weren't for the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix effectively blocking the cold air outside, they would have frozen to death. In comparison, the orcs had the absolute advantage. No matter what, they were still regular warriors.
The God of War had been flying along the battle line, and the cannons on the side were constantly firing. When the God of War changed direction, it was the turn of the cannons on the other side to fire. This allowed the two cannons to take turns to rest. As for the people on the ship, they couldn't rest. The magicians, led by Hogan, had already entered a state of madness. They had consumed a large number of magic crystals. In the past, this was unimaginable. The feeling of the cannons firing at the same time could only be described with one word: awesome!
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