The appearance of this "planet" itself is mysterious enough.
What exactly did the human world go through in ancient times?
Why the wizarding world suddenly declined.
Why did the gods and demons abandon the human world at the same time and choose to leave?
And why do the elders of the Elf clan want to invade the earth?
Han Ming still has no clue about these mysteries.
But he had a vague feeling that there might be something behind the city wall that could provide him with clues.
Han Ming had no interest in exploring why the human world and the magical world fell apart.
The word Tianji is clearly written in the most formal Chinese characters.
In other words, all of this is likely to be closely related to the earth!!
Once anything is connected to the earth, it is impossible for Han Ming not to explore it!
This is his only weakness! It is also a belief that cannot be shaken no matter what!
Throughout Han Ming's journey, the ultimate goal of everything he did was to protect his hometown.
No matter who it is! No matter what it is! It cannot threaten the earth!
This is what Han Ming thinks in his heart, and it is also the ultimate goal that has always supported him to conquer the world.
Han Ming gritted his teeth fiercely: No matter what is hidden behind!!
No matter what happens when you open this door!!
I, Han Ming, must open it too!!
If someone wants to invade the earth, if it is a human, I will kill him! If it is a demon, I will kill the demon; if it is a god, I will kill a god!!!
At this moment, the fierce energy in Han Ming's heart suddenly surged up.
In this world, no one is allowed to invade my hometown!!
Take out the small pieces from the storage bag.
Put it firmly into the gap of the disk.
When the disks were successfully fused, Han Ming's eyes suddenly widened.
"No! No! Take it off!! Quick! Take it off quickly!!"
Han Ming suddenly went crazy, trying to dig out the small fragment again.
But it can't be done anyway.
The two doors seemed to be loose and made a rumbling sound.
Solasor was overjoyed to see this!
When Han Ming tried to take off the fragments, of course he refused.
Many mercenaries took out their weapons and slashed at Han Ming.
Han Ming seemed to ignore all of this and just focused on digging out the fragments.
Mr. Zhazha was stunned, wondering what Han Ming was up to.
It was clear that he had put the fragment up by himself just now, but in the next moment he was trying to take it off like crazy. First published on Novel Reading Network
But no matter what, Mr. Zhazha believed in Han Ming's judgment and he understood Han Ming.
This kid would never behave this irrationally easily.
Han Ming rarely regrets what he has to do.
No matter how serious the consequences are, he will bear them.
But now, Han Ming obviously regrets it!
No matter what, Mr. Zhazha will stand on Han Ming's side.
When many mercenaries came to attack him, Mr. Zhazha roared angrily, and his body emitted countless golden lights.
The whole person's aura suddenly changed drastically.
His whole body was covered with a thick layer of armor, and a white war horse neighed beneath him.
On the back is a huge cross sword, and next to the saddle is a knight's lance.
"Damn it!! He's from the Holy Knights!!"
Solasor was shocked and retreated quickly.
Mr. Zhazha held a knight's spear in his hand, and with several thrusts, four mercenaries from the sixth-level brave mercenary group were killed by the spears.
The Holy Knights are simply a nightmare for these demon soldiers from the sub-demon world!
These messengers who defend justice and light take it as their duty to drive out all darkness.
All this time, the sub-demon world has always been shrouded in the light of the Holy See, unable to raise its head.
This long-term intimidation gave every demonic soldier an indelible fear of the Holy Knights.
At this moment, the two huge stone doors had already opened a gap with a rumbling sound.
Everyone forgot about the battle and looked through the cracks at the same time.
A strong wind roared in, sweeping the sky full of yellow dust and sand, filling the world inside the city wall into a yellow world.
A vicissitudes of time and ancient smell of blood, accompanied by the emergence of rich dark power.
From the dust in the sky, you can faintly see the shadows of tall buildings.
On the ground were countless broken weapons and dead bones.
Right in front of the central yang, there is actually a city wall that is several times smaller, re-encircling the central area.
Amidst the smoke and dust, an aura of extreme despair surged in.
Everyone was stunned at the same time, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.
Mr. Zhazha shouted loudly, and countless golden lights emitted from his body, but in the end he was still unable to control his whole body trembling.
The spear in his hand fell to the ground, and the war horse under his crotch neighed, turning into spots of energy and returning to Mr. Zhazha's body.
Suddenly, a huge roar was heard inside.
In the city wall world, within the second city wall located approximately in the central area, a huge black mist rose into the sky.
This black mist looks very violent!!
And from inside the second city wall, you can faintly hear the sound of chains being dragged.
The noise was very loud, as if some kind of giant had its feet shackled and was moving back and forth.
The sound was vague and vague, not very real, as if it came from ancient times, but also seemed to be right before our eyes.
Every sound of the dragging of the chain resounded deep in everyone's hearts.
Every sound makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
The black mist had just risen, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and countless lightning bolts collectively struck down.
There were tens of thousands of lightning bolts in one round, and in just one breath, five or six rounds of lightning struck the black mist.
Such a violent lightning attack was something that no one present had ever seen before.
That huge formation made the entire land begin to tremble.
A deafening sound was transmitted to everyone.
Everyone present covered their ears with their hands in pain, and blood was still flowing along the gaps between their fingers.
There was thunder in the sky, and more and more clouds gathered, focusing their targets directly into the rising black mist.
Whenever the black mist tries to spread out from the sky, countless lightning strikes down and defeats the black mist.
All of this happened in an instant.
The two stone doors are still opening slowly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Han Ming let out a heartbreaking roar, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and his arms began to break apart due to excessive exertion.
There was a sound of broken bones, and Han Ming's ten fingers began to break extensively in his hands that were holding the fragments hard.
"Ahhhh!!!"
There was another shocking and utterly unyielding howl, and Han Ming's body glowed with magical power.
Mr. Zhazha covered his ears with his hands, no longer caring about the mercenaries, and rushed to Han Ming in a few short steps.
His body suddenly shook, light flashed in the sky, and a baby made of white light holding a bottle appeared.
"One layer of sacred aura, power!!"
A white halo was wrapped around Mr. Zhazha's body and quickly integrated into it.
Mr. Zhazha pressed Han Ming's vest with his right hand, and an incomparable force passed through Mr. Zhazha's right hand and entered Han Ming's body.
This kind of awakening source power of the Holy Knight is different from the Holy Mage profession in that it is directly blessed to oneself.
Rather than blessing outsiders.
If Mr. Zhazha wants to bring benefits to Han Ming with this buff halo, he must establish a connection with Han Ming.
"Second level of sacred halo, speed!!"
Another halo enveloped him and entered Han Ming's body along Mr. Zhazha's arm.
"Three layers of sacred halo, healing!"
Through the sacred energy transferred by Mr. Zhazha, Han Ming's damaged body began to gradually heal.
"Fourth level of sacred halo, repair!"
The broken bones in Han Ming's body, and the gaps caused by the bone residue that fell to the ground, began to grow new bones in an instant.
"Fifth level of sacred halo, breakthrough!"
Han Ming suddenly felt that the potential in his body was instantly stimulated.
"Boy Han!! I believe in you, if you can do whatever it takes, my old man can do the same!!
Sixth level of sacred halo, burning!!!"
Han Ming felt an incomparable power filling his body!
The strength of this power depends entirely on the beneficiary himself.
And Han Ming is the person who extradites Mr. Zhazha at this moment.
The vitality of the seed of life in his body began to burn like never before.
This power instantly spread to Han Ming's whole body. In an instant, all his clothes and even his hair rose vertically because of this power.
Overflowing powerful power surged out of Han Ming's body, creating a huge deep pit on the ground beneath his feet just by the force of pressure.
Mr. Zhazha continued to release the last layer of the sacred halo, but was pushed away by Han Ming.
"Scumbag!! Do you want to die!!"
Han Ming roared without looking back, the original awakening power, if you use one more layer, it will consume a lot of original power.
With Zhazha's seventh-level, first-level strength, he can only release it to the fifth level of aura at most. If he continues, he will have to force himself.
I'm afraid it will cause irreparable consequences.
And now he has already used the sixth level.
Han Ming could clearly feel that Mr. Zhazha's life force was passing away rapidly, and this speed was even faster than the demonization of the demon soldiers!
"Fight!!!"
Han Ming used all his strength, only to hear a crisp click, and the fragments he put in were finally dug out again.
The two opened stone doors also began to slowly merge due to the departure of the fragments.
In the central area of the second-level siege, there was a heart-rending roar, unwillingness, and anger.
With a rumbling sound, the two stone doors finally merged again.
The power of thunder and lightning in the sky gradually dissipated and became calm again.
Han Ming and Mr. Zhazha fell to the ground as if they were exhausted, breathing heavily.
"Scumbag! You are crazy! You actually use the sixth layer of aura.
Fortunately, it was my life force that was burned just now, otherwise you would have been turned into pieces immediately!!"
Mr. Zhazha smiled weakly: "Holy Knights, have nothing to fear!" dd