Leopold felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He plucked up his courage and raised his head. Sure enough, Han Jin was looking at him with a smile. Behind Han Jin, there were five floating ghosts.
"What did you say just now?" Han Jin said in a low voice, "You want to take revenge on me? It seems that no one forced you this time, right? "
"No … My Lord …" Leopold only felt bitter in his mouth.
"People like you, when you are scared, you are as obedient as a dog. When you can turn over, you will immediately become a wolf." Han Jin smiled, and suddenly kicked with the tip of his foot.
Leopold involuntarily turned around twice, and his hand suddenly pressed nothing. Then he saw a surging lava river that was getting closer and closer to him. "Ah …" A shrill scream echoed in the canyon.
At this time, the Knight led by Quincy also sensed that something was wrong, and all of them hurried back. But the iron chain bridge had been destroyed. For the soldiers, the canyon, which was hundreds of feet wide, was an insurmountable moat. They could only watch all this happen, without any power to help.
The two sides stared at each other across the canyon. The Knight's eyes were full of anger, and Han Jin's eyes were not merciful, either. This kind of hatred was somewhat absurd. For the Knight, whether it was attacking the mercenaries sneakily before or chasing after Han Jin now, they were faithfully carrying out the orders of their superiors. In other words, they would never think that they were wrong. Those mercenaries, including Han Jin, deserved to die.
On the other hand, from Han Jin's point of view, he had more reason to be angry. In order to make some gold coins and help Sylvia, they had walked for more than a month and finally delivered the goods to the border. However, they were attacked by the Knight! Fortunately, Morrisons took a hostage. Otherwise, they might have been lying in the grave. This was intolerable!
The two sides looked at each other for a moment. Han Jin sneered, turned around and walked into the tunnel. He didn't need to have a head-on conflict with the Knight. As long as he cut off their backup, it wouldn't take long for the Knight to collapse. Judging from their clothes, they didn't prepare for a long battle. Moving around the lava river, they lacked food, but without water, those Knight couldn't even live for more than two days.
It was still dark in the tunnel, but Han Jin was already used to moving in the dark. He walked very fast and turned a corner in front of him. There was a faint light coming from the torches left by Quincy's knights, in case the reinforcements behind him or himself would take a wrong turn when they turned back.
Han Jin pulled out the torch and stabbed it into the soil at the corner of the wall. The torch flickered for a few times and then went out. Han Jin destroyed the beacons left by the knights along the way. After some time, Han Jin walked past six forks. Six torches appeared in his hand. This should be enough. Han Jin hesitated for a moment, then threw the torches in his hand to the ground. He threw one or two torches at each fork, then walked towards the last torch.
After taking a few steps, Han Jin suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if someone was staring at him coldly in the dark. A person's gaze could create a certain kind of pressure. Han Jin had known this for a long time, so he never looked directly at his target when he was stalking.
At this moment, a faint shadow appeared behind Han Jin. The shadow's right hand reached forward, and a dagger like a poisonous snake stabbed at the back of Han Jin's neck.
Han Jin had already begun to be on guard, but he never expected that the shadow would appear behind him. Moreover, the shadow's movements were extremely fast. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was as fast as lightning. When he noticed that there was someone behind him, he felt a sharp pain on his back.
The dagger had already pierced deeply into Han Jin's neck. Han Jin cried out in pain. His body swayed a few times, and he fell down. The shadow pulled out the dagger and silently watched Han Jin fall. Then, she walked up to Han Jin, wanting to flip his body over. However, just as she touched him, Han Jin's body exploded with a boom.
The shadow was caught off guard. She only had time to close her eyes. Countless sand and stones flew in all directions and mercilessly hit her face and body. The shadow cried out in alarm and quickly retreated. A large fireball the size of a table flew over and brushed past the shadow's head.
The fireball did not hurt anyone, but the consequences were more serious. The shadow's face became distorted, and she looked coldly at Han Jin.
This person was her. She looked to be around thirty years old, but she took good care of herself. Her skin was even better. It was not pale from staying in a dark room for a long time, nor was it tanned from working hard. She was very healthy. No matter from which angle one looked at it, this woman was a beauty. It was a pity that most of her fluttering hair had been burned to ashes by the fireball. Those that were not burned were curled up, and some places were still smoking. It gave people a very strange feeling.
The woman's body slowly faded and finally disappeared into the air. Han Jin was shocked, but he did not lack experience in fighting. At least he could distinguish what he should do immediately, what he should prepare to do, and what he should not do.
Han Jin threw out a fire talisman. The fire talisman hit the last torch. With a bang, the torch was smashed into pieces.
The light produced by the faint sparks was completely negligible, and the surroundings were once again plunged into complete darkness. Han Jin waited quietly. Can't I just disappear? Then let's all disappear together!
It was very quiet. Neither side dared to breathe loudly. Han Jin secretly changed to another place to hide. His right hand was tightly holding a long sword. The tip of the sword moved from time to time. It seemed that he was a little nervous.
Fight or run? This was a headache. That woman's attack was too ruthless. He used a large amount of earth elements and nearly seven thousand yuan of energy to create the Faked Earth Corpse Technique. It was destroyed just like that. Han Jin was extremely distressed, so he was not willing to run away with his tail between his legs. He did not have much confidence to continue fighting. The knife just now still made him feel a lingering fear.
Han Jin was wrong. That woman could see him all the time. Moreover, she was always moving towards his position. It was just that Han Jin's image was very blurry. The woman's movements were very patient. She was like a venomous snake quietly approaching its prey. It was a sharp contrast to the thunderous attack just now.
Under Han Jin's control, the five ghosts were all lying on the ground. When the ghosts were floating in the air, they could maintain a certain shape. However, when they landed on the ground, they could not. The thing between substance and illusion could not be supported. In the end, they became a thin layer of things, like pancakes.
When the woman was less than three meters away from Han Jin, she happened to step on a ghost. She quietly moved forward. Han Jin could not sense her, but when she stepped on the ghost, Han Jin immediately caught her figure. However, he still remained motionless.
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