Han Jin's attack frequency was very high. In just one breath, Han Jin could change directions and swing his sword more than ten times. Relying on his outstanding reflexes and incomparable speed, Lionel avoided most of Han Jin's attacks. However, seven or eight wounds appeared on his body. Fortunately, he had extremely tough skin. If it were any other creature, even a giant dragon, Han Jin would have killed them on the spot. What was even more tragic was that all the effort he had put in and all the pain he had endured was just a struggle at death's door. This was because he was facing an opponent that he could not defeat. From beginning to end, he could not even get close to Han Jin. If this continued, there was only one result waiting for him — death!
Where is this human lord's fatal weakness?! Lionel roared as he tried to think.
Han Jin did not give Lionel any time to think. In fact, he did not have much time. Dominique was severely injured and needed immediate treatment. Yalina's spiritual power and magic power were severely overdrawn and needed immediate support. He could not fight with Lionel for an unlimited amount of time.
Suddenly, Han Jin appeared on Lionel's right side. The distance between the two was about fifty meters. This distance was very dangerous. Lionel only needed to take a step forward to get close to Han Jin. Of course, Han Jin's attack could also hit Lionel faster.
A mirror-like sword light spilled out from Han Jin's hand and swept toward Lionel's ankle.
In Lionel's eyes, Han Jin's figure was very small. If Han Jin had just kept moving and did not attack, Lionel might have had to search around to find Han Jin. However, the sword light released by Han Jin was very eye-catching, so when it swept out, Lionel immediately noticed it. However, because of the lesson from the beginning, he did not dare to jump into the air. It was also too late to turn around and attack Han Jin. He could only continue to charge forward, trying to escape the attack range of the sword light.
Han Jin's attack was very fast, and Lionel's reaction was not slow either. However, his position and angle of dodge were a bit disadvantageous. As a result, his left foot dodged the sword light, but before it landed on the ground, his right foot, which was supporting his body, was hit by the sword light.
Bang … A streak of blood blossomed from Rhinelander's ankle, and he couldn't help but stagger. He used his claws to support his body in time, but at this moment, a figure jumped into his line of sight.
That's it! Lionel was overjoyed. He stood up abruptly and roared, "Follow me!!"
The two Behemoth warriors who were attacking Lydia suddenly turned around. Together with Lionel and the other Behemoth warrior, they were like four hills, rushing straight in one direction.
Gao Bin was leading the elves to deal with the Behemoth warriors. When he saw Lionel and the other three Behemoth warriors give up on Han Jin and Lydia and charge towards him, he was a bit surprised. Then he immediately understood the Behemoth warriors' intention. They were not attacking him, but Sunier, who was lagging behind!
Han Jin did not immediately react as Lionel had expected. He lowered his head and silently stared at the sword light in his hand. A trace of a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. There was no point in playing tricks in his Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix.
When Sunier saw the Behemoth warriors suddenly charge towards her, she was shocked at first, but quickly calmed down. She waved her hand and signaled for the elves to quickly disperse. Then she slowly drew her longbow and aimed at Lionel.
300 meters … 200 meters … Lionel's eyes were filled with joy. He began to think again. Should he kill Sunier or find a way to take Sunier as a hostage? Before he could make up his mind, Sunier's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, Han Jin appeared where Sunier had been. He held his sword horizontally in front of his chest and silently stared at them.
Lionel's footsteps stopped abruptly, as if he had just seen thousands of Han Jin. He couldn't believe his eyes, and his body was trembling. It was because of despair, the despair that came from the depths of his soul.
"It's useless …" Han Jin slowly shook his head.
The Behemoth warriors looked around blankly and realized that Sunier had completely disappeared. Lionel clenched his fists tightly, then slowly relaxed them. His courage and willpower had completely disappeared at this moment. He knew very well that he and his brothers were like a group of clowns locked in a metal cage. Their resistance would only be laughable. The best result was that they would die of exhaustion. So, should they continue to fight?
The elves under Lydia's command surrounded Lionel. Together with the elves under Gao Bin's command, they drew their longbows and shot arrows at Lionel like raindrops. Han Jin also raised his longsword and slashed at Lionel.
Lionel did not react. It was only when the sword was less than a few meters away from him that he woke up from the screams of the other Behemoth warriors. However, it was already too late. He only had time to tilt his head.
Boom … Han Jin's sword brushed past Lionel's cheek and landed on his shoulder. It even tore off one of Lionel's ears. Blood flowed out like a waterfall. The unbearable pain made Lionel let out an earth-shattering roar. It was also because of this pain that his fighting spirit was reignited. He did not care if he was really a clown or if his resistance was laughable. He had to continue fighting! He could lose to others, but he would never lose to himself! At least, the latter meant that he had not given in!
Moreover, the fate of the entire beastman race was in his hands. If he could kill or injure Han Jin, his clansmen would have a great chance of escaping. He was not fighting for himself. Even if there was only a one in a million chance, or even if there was no hope, he would not give up!
Then … I will let you see the unparalleled bravery of the Behemoth warriors! Even if this was the last time!
Lionel suddenly took large strides and rushed straight towards Han Jin. This time, he would not dodge Han Jin's attack.
Lionel was betting. He was betting that before he fell, Han Jin would reveal a flaw or make a mistake. The other Behemoth warriors seemed to have sensed Lionel's will and rushed towards Han Jin.
Han Jin waved his right hand and drew out a long purple light curtain. The sword slashed towards Lionel's head.
Lionel really did not dodge. He only raised his left hand above his head to support himself. His speed suddenly increased by a lot. His huge body forcefully broke through the air, and a faint whistling sound could be heard.
Bang … The sword slashed open a bloody groove on Lionel's head. Then, it swept past Lionel's arm and forcefully cut open his nostrils and lips. The wound extended all the way down to his abdomen.
Lionel's figure was less than 50 meters away from Han Jin. He opened his right claw and grabbed towards Han Jin. He was only one step away from saving his own race!
Han Jin's figure disappeared from his original position and reappeared a hundred meters behind the Behemoth warriors. He then raised his long sword and attacked Lionel's back.
Lionel suddenly turned around and continued to rush towards Han Jin. He still ignored Han Jin's sword slash. A distance of a hundred meters was just a matter of two or three steps for the Behemoth warriors. However, Han Jin disappeared again.
Gao Bin had already raised his longbow. He was ready to help Han Jin, but slowly, he put down the longbow little by little. His face first showed a look of astonishment, then moved, and finally turned into a sigh.
Han Jin's figure flickered like a ghost, and the dazzling and profound sword light rose and fell one after another. Every sword light accurately hit the opponent, and none of them missed their target. Forza had almost killed all of his brothers, but his children had shown a shocking unity. The six Behemoth warriors were constantly chasing after Han Jin's figure. Of course, they would be attacked if they rushed to the front, but their brothers would have a better chance of surviving.
The last few Behemoth warriors were using their own lives to fight Han Jin. They only needed one chance. Either Han Jin was exhausted, or Han Jin's magic was ineffective.
Sunier was forcibly transferred to the God of War, but how could she stay idle? In the middle of the allied army's defense line, the last elite orcs had launched an attack. In addition to thousands of Gale Wolf warriors, there were also thousands of shamans. The thunderbirds had been completely destroyed by the Undead Bird Legion, so the shamans were useless. They followed behind the Gale Wolf warriors and desperately supported them with magic. Bloodthirst, Stone Skin, Flame of the Soul, and various other halos were constantly flashing. No one cherished their magic power. They were like people who knew they would not live long and desperately squandered their wealth.
Yalina's body was on the verge of collapsing. Countless fine cracks had appeared on her unique wand, which made those who saw it very worried. Would the wand shatter into pieces with just a touch?
"Let me do it." Sunier appeared behind Yalina, then took a few steps forward and blocked her. "Go back and rest."
"Sister Sunier …" Yalina couldn't describe her feelings at this moment.
Hearing Yalina's call, Sunier slowly turned her head and looked at Yalina. Their eyes met. Ever since Yalina and Han Jin had been together, they had always deliberately avoided each other's eyes. They had never looked at each other for such a long time. Their eyes were different. Sunier was calm, but Yalina's eyes were somewhat weak, as if she was waiting for something.
After a long while, Sunier smiled and said softly, "Go back, I'm here."
"Okay." Yalina nodded and smiled.
With the help of Guevara, Dominguez had already crawled out from under the Behemoth warriors. Her broken right arm was twisted beyond recognition, and the elbow was completely torn apart, revealing the white bone stubble. Her whole body was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell which blood belonged to her and which belonged to the Behemoth warriors. However, the silver light in her eyes was still as sharp as ever, and she stared coldly at the Storm Wolf warriors who were getting closer and closer. Guevara wanted to persuade Dominguez to go back and rest, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He could feel that Dominguez's murderous intent hadn't weakened because of her injury.
Sunier slowly pulled the longbow, and the Mark of God on her forehead suddenly lit up. Then, her fingers relaxed, and the arrow was shot out like lightning.
There was an ear-piercing shriek in the air, and wherever the arrow passed, it left behind a blurry world, as if there was some kind of power vibrating and surging in it. Clouds of blood mist exploded on the Storm Wolf warriors nearby, and the shouting shamans behind them were also affected. Sunier's arrow had forcefully plowed a bloody path that was hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide among the orcs. The Stone Skin and other magic that the shamans had cast on the Storm Wolf warriors didn't have any effect. As long as they were within the range of the Whistling Arrow, they were all torn into pieces.
Sunier's face turned pale, and her body couldn't help but shake, as if all her strength had been sucked out.
"Dominguez, I'll leave Sunier to you!" Guevara finally found a reasonable excuse. Then, he raised his dragon spear and rushed forward.
The dawn of victory had appeared in front of everyone. No matter how desperate the orcs were, they couldn't cover up their lack of fighting power. The counterattack of the legions of the Holy Crown City was getting fiercer and fiercer. They not only pushed the battle line back, but also kept rushing forward. Finally, they could see the figures of the magicians of the Phoenix Legion.
The Immortal Bird Legion had contributed a lot to this decisive battle. With the attack of the Exotic Fire, the burning of the Hell Puppets, the Meteor Shower that covered an area of over ten thousand meters, and the Blizzard Enchantment, the casualties of the orcs were in the tens of thousands. Outside the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, there were smashed flesh, burnt bodies, and ice sculptures everywhere. Without the help of the Immortal Bird Legion, the orcs' attack would have lasted for a long time, and the situation of the legions of the Holy Crown City could be imagined. However, the Phoenix Legion also paid a big price. Every magician in the legion was a treasure, and they were attacked by the thunderbirds. But at that time, they couldn't retreat and had to fight back! It was the first time they cooperated with Han Jin. When they encountered danger, they chose to protect themselves and put all the pressure on Han Jin. Not to mention whether they could forgive themselves or not, when they returned to the Capital of Elements, who would bear the wrath of Grand Duke Solomon? The two deputy legion commanders, Tobias and Spencer, had been following Grand Duke Solomon ever since he started his business. Both parties were subordinates and friends. Furthermore, Solomon could be considered as half a teacher to them. Without Solomon's guidance, they might have been delayed by many years, or even have no hope of reaching the peak in their lifetime. Solomon had always trusted them, and they also knew how much Solomon admired the young Raphael and what expectations he had for him. Therefore, they would never plant a barrier between the two parties just because they cherished the combat power of the legion.
Of course, if it were another collaborator, they wouldn't have fought as hard as they did today.
Han Jin kept changing his position and swinging his sword. The six Behemoth warriors, led by Rhinel, were all covered in blood. It was impossible to wait until Han Jin was exhausted, or for Han Jin to make a mistake. Dao Magic was not alchemy. As long as he had enough vital energy, he could easily appear in any position in the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix. In a moment, he had already swung his sword hundreds of times, and every strike landed solidly on the bodies of the Behemoth warriors. Rhinel and his brothers were like a group of children fighting over candy. As long as Han Jin attacked, they would rush forward. This absurd scene gave people the illusion that even if something happened to Han Jin and his sword struck empty air, the Behemoth warriors would still rush forward to take the beating out of habit.
Han Jin didn't want to play games, and he didn't think that killing was fun. In fact, he really wanted to kill all six Behemoth warriors with one strike and then go take care of Yalina and Dominique. The Behemoth warriors' bodies were too big. From their chests to their backs, they were seven or eight meters wide. They were like small mountains that could move quickly. Also, the muscles of the Behemoth warriors were extremely tough. It was easier said than done to kill them in one strike. What's more, the sword light released by Han Jin was condensed from the 'Heavenly Dao'. The 'Heavenly Dao' was ever-changing and omnipotent, which meant that the 'Heavenly Dao' made from star gold didn't have a specific shape. It also meant that the 'Heavenly Dao' lacked toughness and sharpness. Sometimes, the 'Heavenly Dao' could exert great power, but when facing the Behemoth warriors who had huge bodies and tough muscles, its attacking power was somewhat lacking.
Just as there was no perfect person in the world, there was also no perfect ritual implement. Moreover, the strongest opponent that Han Jin anticipated was not the Behemoth warriors. At least half of the reason he refined the Heavenly Way was to deal with Nicholas!
Lang Ning, who was in the Riptide, issued an order. Amidst the sound of the horn, a portion of the Knight rushed out of the battle formation and swept toward the middle. Alexandre immediately cooperated with him. Nearly a thousand warriors separated and sandwiched the remaining Gale Wolf warriors and Shamans in the middle. The impact of the orcs was getting weaker and weaker, so they could easily take care of other battlefields.
The battle seemed to be coming to an end. Almost all of the orcs that rushed into the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix were annihilated. Those who staggered in behind were killed one after another. There was no need for the core experts to take action. However, they were not in a hurry to go back to rest or heal their injuries. Guevara, who had put away his spear and stood upright, Dominique, who was holding her arm, Sunier, who seemed to be in a daze, and Yalina, who had returned to the God of War, were all watching another battle.
It was Han Jin's battle, a battle of one against six!
Everyone had seen the combat power of the Behemoth warriors. Guevara and Dominique were fighting against two Behemoth warriors. Under the sudden attack of the Behemoth warriors, Dominique was severely injured. But what about Han Jin? He was challenging six Behemoth warriors!
It was normal to bully a few with numbers, but it was more or less sensational to bully a few with numbers. However, Han Jin was bullying the six Behemoth warriors.
Facing one fierce and ferocious beast after another, Han Jin was relaxed and at ease. Every move he made was an attack. The matrix was a supreme weapon for the weak to defeat the strong. Being in the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, he had too many ways to protect himself. Although the Behemoth warriors were also attacking, they couldn't even touch Han Jin's shadow. They could only run around in vain.
What kind of combat power was this?! Guevara's expression was the most complicated. Seeing a young man whom he had high hopes for growing up so quickly and gradually catching up with him, he felt very happy and gratified. However, the young man did not stop chasing after him. He continued to grow quickly and surpassed him in a short period of time. His joy and gratification were all replaced by shock.
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