Seeing Han Jin rush onto the chariot, the woman in white was still very calm. She took a deep breath, and two bright red lights appeared in her eyes. Then, she opened her small mouth, and her laughter became hurried.
Han Jin suddenly felt a strong impact on his divine sense. The Heavenly Axiom refined by the Star Gold flashed rapidly with the woman in white's laughter. The connection between the dots of starlight became inexplicably weak. It was as if he was holding a sand sword, and if he swung it gently, it would turn into countless grains of sand.
The four orc maids rushed up with curved swords, and the shining blades mercilessly slashed at Han Jin's neck.
Almost everyone thought that Han Jin was a magician with unfathomable strength because his magic was too amazing and his magic props were too powerful. However, a long time ago, his most common way of fighting was hand-to-hand combat, so it had become a deep-rooted habit for him to cast the Spirit Possession Spell on himself. However, his magic halo was getting more and more dazzling, so people had forgotten about his past.
Han Jin didn't know what kind of power they were using to attack his divine sense. In a flash, he didn't have time to think carefully. He crossed his hands, and the purple sword light in his hand disappeared without a trace. Then, his body flashed, and he dodged the four curved swords whistling towards him. He then swung his right fist, and it hit the chest of an orc maid.
Bang … Han Jin felt his fist hit an extremely hard object. His fingers were faintly aching from the impact, but the orc maid was in even more pain. She screamed and couldn't help but bend over.
Han Jin raised his leg and kneed her. The orc maid automatically bent over, and it looked as if she was deliberately aiming her face at Han Jin's knee. There was a loud bang, and blood suddenly bloomed. The orc maid's facial features were forcefully smashed into a pile of meat paste. Her body rolled more than ten meters high, and she fell out of the chariot.
The woman in white's expression changed. Although her maid was not as good as the elite orc captains, she was still a swordsman who could deal with humans. Now, she was sent flying with a single blow. Raphael was clearly a magician. How could he have such strong physical strength?
Han Jin's eyebrows twitched. Pain … it really hurt! Was the orc's bones too hard? Or was the Spirit Possession too low in level? Or was it because he hadn't fought with a human for too long, so his body had become delicate?
At this moment, the remaining three beastman maids attacked again. The two beastman maids at the front slashed at his shoulders, while the beastman maid at the side swung her scimitar at his neck.
Although his knees were a little uncomfortable, Han Jin's reaction and speed weren't affected. He took a big step back, and slashed his palm at the orc maid beside him..
The orc maid's scimitar missed its target, and the edge of Han Jin's palm had already cut into her throat. Bang … The orc maid took seven or eight steps back. She had already thrown away her scimitar, and her eyes bulged. She still covered her throat with her hands. Her body swayed a few times, and with a thud, she knelt on the ground and fell straight down.
The death of their two companions didn't make the remaining orc maids cower. The two maids brandished their curved swords and rushed at Han Jin.
Han Jin's body swayed, and then he kicked one of the orc maids in the chest. He then grabbed the other orc maid's wrist.
The orc maid that was kicked flew back over twenty meters, and then disappeared into the midst of the orc warriors. The orc maid whose wrist was grabbed struggled with all her might, but she found that Han Jin's fingers were extremely strong, as if they were cast from iron. In a moment of desperation, she actually opened her mouth and tried to bite Han Jin's arm.
Han Jin kicked a curved sword with the tip of his foot, and then his right hand moved down, grasping the hilt.
That orc maid was about to bite Han Jin's arm when she suddenly felt her vision blur. A cold light shot out from below and pierced her open mouth.
With a plop, the tip of the sword pierced through the back of the maid's head. Her body trembled, and then she stopped moving. Han Jin threw the corpse to the ground in disgust, and then he looked at the woman in white in front of him.
"You are Raphael?" The woman in white asked softly. The corner of her mouth revealed a seductive smile, and two charming dimples appeared on her cheeks. Her eyes were like fireworks, and her voice was as pleasant as an oriole's.
"Yes …" Han Jin answered casually, and then he suddenly pounced on the woman in white. He waved his fist and punched the woman in white's cheek. His punch was vicious, and it was aimed directly at the woman's nose. If she was hit by this punch, her beautiful and moving face would definitely become ugly.
Han Jin could be trapped by love, but he would not be captivated by beauty. Sunier and Yalina attracted him because of their friendship, and it had nothing to do with their appearance. Even if the woman in white in front of him was unparalleled in the world, she was nothing more than a pink skeleton to him.
The woman in white's pupils suddenly shrank. She did not expect that her opponent would not give her a chance to speak and directly attack her. Her innate ability was worthless at this moment!
Seeing Han Jin's figure getting closer and closer, the woman in white quickly took a breath and squeezed out an ecstatic moan from her throat.
Bang … No matter how ecstatic she was, Han Jin's fist had already bombarded the woman in white's nose. The woman in white's physique was very ordinary, and her body was suddenly thrown back by this punch. The back of her head heavily hit the thick pillar, and a mist of blood exploded like fireworks. From the side, half of the woman in white's head had already disappeared. Because the broken skull and the pillar were very tight, her body was stuck to the pillar, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.
Han Jin reached out and grabbed the woman in white's hair, and threw her to the side, throwing her body out of the war chariot. His gaze fell on the bloody pillar, and that strange fluctuation was emitted from this pillar. Could it be … this is the beast god totem?! That's good, this way he can save himself the trouble of dealing with this once and for all!
"Destroy it! Destroy the beast god totem!! "A roar came from the sky.
Han Jin raised his head and met Tobias and Spencer's gaze. Tobias and Spencer wanted to immediately release powerful magic to attack the beast god totem, but Han Jin was standing next to the totem. They were afraid that Han Jin would misunderstand, and they were also afraid of accidentally injuring Han Jin. Moreover, Han Jin had surprised them one after another, and they had no choice but to believe that Han Jin should be more capable of accomplishing this task than they were.
Han Jin nodded slightly in acknowledgment, then circulated his divine sense, and found that it had returned to normal. He then took a few steps back and waved his right hand. A purple ball of light appeared in his hand, and instantly condensed into a longsword.
The next moment, the longsword was swung out with a roar, and a mirror-like stream of light hit the thick pillar. The stone frame used to support the thick pillar was immediately shattered, and the thick pillar was like a whipped top, flying out with the momentum of the blade.
It was unknown what material the thick pillar was made of, but Han Jin's attack was enough to blast a huge rock a few meters tall into powder. However, there were only rows of extremely small white spots on the surface of the thick pillar, and there was not much damage.
Han Jin released the Ground Shrinking Spell and caught up with the thick pillar in an instant. He swung his longsword, and the sword light hit the thick pillar again.
The Magicians of the Phoenix Legion had already flown close, and they saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives!
The sword light released by Han Jin swept from left to right, and then from right to left. Although the beast god's totem was a legendary "relic" left by the beast god on the continent, it did not have a life, and could only passively fly around with the attack of the sword light. Han Jin's figure was like a ghost, clinging to the beast god's totem without letting go. In just a moment, a human figure, a sword light, and a thick pillar drew a line. Almost every second, they could see the dazzling sword light, and almost every second, they could hear the roar that shook their hearts. Han Jin's sword was like a stormy sea, endless, and the thick beast god's totem was like a toy, flying around in the air, but never having a chance to land on the ground.
Was this a Magician? Even a top-level warrior might not be able to release such a fierce and fierce attack!
In a moment, Han Jin had released hundreds of streaks of light in succession. He had already reached the rear of the Phoenix Legion, but the beast god's totem was far more durable than he had expected. Again and again, he attacked with all his strength, but only a few small cracks appeared on the surface of the beast god's totem.
The Magicians of the Phoenix Legion had even forgotten to attack the beastmen, and only watched Han Jin's performance. Many of them imagined in their hearts, if they were to receive Han Jin's attack, what would happen? The answer was obvious, they could not fight back, unless they gathered the strength of many people.
Han Jin's forehead was slightly sweating. Although his total vital energy was close to a thousand Xuan, the consumption was too great. The Red Lotus Hellfire was released through the talisman, so it could be omitted. Setting up the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, releasing the avatars, and so on had consumed a lot of vital energy. Plus, he had released the Ground Shrinking Spell and urged the Way of the Heavens hundreds of times consecutively.
However, Han Jin could only hold on. One by one, the Behemoth beasts died, and the Behemoth warriors stood up again. The legions of the Holy Crown City were caught off guard, and the casualties increased sharply. In a short period of time, the most powerful mountain legion had already lost more than six hundred warriors. Even Alexandre was almost killed. Fortunately, Guevara arrived in time. Gao Bin's battle was also very dangerous. When Lionel and his brothers changed, Gao Bin had already shot his arrows. Sunier saw that the middle was fine, so she rushed back. With the cooperation of Lydia and the other two elves, they knocked down another two Behemoth warriors. In the end, only Lionel was left, but their efforts were in vain. The Behemoth warriors who were knocked down got up from the ground and rejoined the battle.
If they did not destroy the beast god's totem as soon as possible, the consequences would be unimaginable! There was no other way. Han Jin sighed. Even if the Way of the Heavens was very likely to be damaged, he had to try. He could not just watch his friends get hurt and die! Moreover, it seemed that there was a hand of fate playing tricks on him. Every time he crossed the dividing line, he would encounter danger, forcing him to challenge his own limits and not be able to keep his secrets. It was the same with the Tianyi Thunder just now, and now it was the same with the Way of the Heavens.
Han Jin's body flashed again. This time, he appeared under the Orc God Totem Pole. The sword light went from bottom to top and hit the pole. With a deafening boom, the Orc God Totem Pole was sent flying into the sky. It flew more than 50 meters into the air.
Han Jin's body paused. He silently watched the Orc God Totem Pole fly further and further away. Then, he raised the longsword in his hand, and a sword light shot into the sky. Following that, the starlight expanded at an unimaginable speed and turned into a giant sword. It was really a giant sword. The tip of the sword had pierced deep into the clouds. What appeared in front of everyone was only half of the giant sword. If the sword tip was a tall tree trunk, then Han Jin was a small ant under the tree trunk. The two were very different.
"Open!!" Han Jin roared. Or rather, he was roaring hysterically! That giant sword suddenly emitted a bright light. It even lit up the surrounding thousands of meters.
In the next moment, the giant sword carried a kind of suffocating aura as it slashed down from the sky. That sword light was like flowing water, almost splitting the whole world in half. Compared to the giant sword, Han Jin's body was especially small. The Orc God Totem Pole was not much taller than Han Jin. Those who saw this sword had a strange feeling. It was as if Han Jin was using a hammer to smash a small flea.
Boom … A roar resounded through the world. The Orc God Totem Pole, which already had numerous small cracks, could no longer bear such a super attack. The blood-red light curtain was instantly split apart, and the whole Orc God Totem Pole turned into numerous large and small pieces, splashing in all directions.
When the Orc God Totem Pole was destroyed, the rampaging Behemoth Behemoths and Behemoth Warriors fell down one by one. They had already died once, but at that time, their bodies were still very fresh. But now, they were withering, collapsing and disintegrating at a speed that could be seen with naked eyes. In just a few breaths, some places had already exposed their bones. Rhine, whose fighting strength had greatly increased, was only excited for a short time. Then, with the Orc God Totem Pole shattered, he staggered and fell to the ground. For the Behemoth Behemoths and Behemoth Warriors who had already died, it was no big deal. Anyway, they were already dead. At most, they would die one more time. But for the Behemoth Behemoths and Behemoth Warriors who were still breathing, they had to pay a heavy price for the temporary increase in their fighting strength.
The warriors of the various legions of the Holy Crown City burst into earth-shattering cheers, which were tears of joy and cheers of being rescued from a hopeless situation! Han Jin's sword light was magnificent and brilliant. Even if it was tens of thousands of meters away, it could still be seen clearly. Every soldier knew that except for their Lord, no one here could release such a powerful attack.
The elves were also cheering, but some of them felt strange. After all, Han Jin was once their enemy. But more elves felt extremely lucky that Sunier had safely walked out of the illusion of the temple. This was good. Gao Bin had made a wise choice. This was also good. Otherwise, they would have to fight against Han Jin, which would be too terrible.
Han Jin stood there quietly with his eyes closed. Drops of sweat were dripping from the tip of his nose and cheeks. If one looked closely, they would see that Han Jin's fingers were slightly trembling, but his body was still straight.
Tobias and Spencer hurriedly landed, "Your Excellency Raphael, are you all right?" Before seeing Han Jin, they had discussed for a long time about how to address Han Jin. They felt that if they were too respectful, they would lower their status. As the Grand Magus and the Deputy Commander of the Undead Bird Legion, they had their own pride. If they were too casual, they would be afraid of offending Han Jin, which might even cause misunderstandings. In fact, they appreciated Han Jin very much. Of course, Grand Duke Solomon's judgment played a decisive role. But at this moment, the word 'Your Excellency' was very natural. It had nothing to do with age, camp, or status. It was just a respect to a strong man who had surpassed them.
Han Jin drove his vital energy and operated the Twelve Floors. He felt a little more comfortable. Then he slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "It's all right." After that, he closed his eyes again.
"That's good." Tobias and Spencer looked at each other. Han Jin had consumed a lot of energy and was at the point of exhaustion. If there were enemies hiding in the dark, this was undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. On the other hand, the fact that Han Jin was recuperating right under their noses fully proved his trust in them.
"I'll stay here. You go," Spencer said in a low voice. There were still Orcs that had not been eliminated. It was enough for him to stay and take care of Han Jin.
Tobias nodded, then cast a levitation spell, rose into the air, and flew forward.
After a long while, Han Jin slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes had regained some vigor. Then, Han Jin bent down again, picked up something from the ground, and handed it to Spencer.
"This is …" Spencer was stunned. He saw that Han Jin seemed to have picked up a fragment of the Beast God's totem pole.
"When you return to the Capital of Elements, give this to my lord." Han Jin smiled, "My lord will understand."
"Okay." Spencer nodded without hesitation. If Han Jin did not want to say, it was not convenient for him to ask. After returning, he might be able to find a breakthrough from Grand Duke Solomon. He had a feeling that Han Jin had specifically asked him to bring the fragment of the Beast God's totem pole back to the Capital of Elements. There must be a very important meaning behind it, so he was very curious.
In the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Matrix, Gao Bin had already drawn his longbow. Sunier was on his right, and Lydia was on his left. The three elves did the same thing, while the rest of the elves were silent, quietly waiting.
Rhinel struggled to stand up, but he was already powerless. He raised his head, then lay down, then raised his head again, then lay down again. He kept growling in a low voice. Unfortunately, he could not compare to Sunier. His voice could not cause any damage to the enemy.
The three elves released their fingers at the same time, and three arrows whistled through the air. Gao Bin and Sunier's arrows shot into Rhinel's eyes, while Lydia's fire dragon exploded on Rhinel's forehead. The elves collectively went crazy. They hugged each other, jumped for joy, and shouted. It's over! The war is over!
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