Chapter Seventy-Five: Divine Punishment

  At this time of icy seal, life has become much more peaceful, but no one is lazy. Mo Xinke, Sasao, including Xian Ni'er, all started to work hard on their cultivation. With Han Jin's presence, it undoubtedly provided them with an unparalleled sense of security. One day was equivalent to several days in normal times, what could be more exciting than this? Moreover, a Return to Yuan Qing Shen Zhou only consumed tens of units of energy, and Han Jin's energy foundation had become stronger and stronger, he didn't mind this little output.

  The mountain village seemed very quiet, because other farmers would not leave their homes, and it also seemed very noisy, because Mo Xinkuo was used to releasing his anger in a loud voice, here there were only more than ten households, his roar could easily cover the entire village.

  Xilena is a very unusual freak, God knows how Mo Xinkē explained it to her, anyway her actions are hard to understand. She often gathers her brothers... that is, the members of the mercenary group "Lì Huǒ Méi Guī" (烈火玫瑰) she founded, actually there were not many people originally, after escaping last time a few more people quit the mercenary group, now only three people are left.

  What can three people do? Xilena, however, insisted on training them to form a battle array, one moment raising their guns and the next standing shields upright. It's better to say that they were messing around rather than training. The most ridiculous thing was that she actually asked others to address her as 'General'. Once you satisfied her request, she would become cheerful and even take the initiative to get close to you, throwing a few flirtatious glances and repaying you with 'charm'; if you didn't satisfy her request, she would become extremely angry, ignoring everything you said, whether it was good or bad.

  Of course, Xilena is also a wise person. As the saying goes, it's better to have fun with others than alone, and she doesn't want others to intentionally oppose her, so she takes the initiative to send out sweet dates, such as General Mo Xinke, General Sasi Ou, even Stierberg became a general.

  No matter whether it's joyful or bitter, time is always flowing relentlessly. Several months have passed and the season of melting snow has arrived again. The small village where Han Jin and others are located hasn't changed much, but in another place, the meat grinder that had been operating for several months doesn't know how many lives it has taken away. In the end, the army of Black Crow City won the victory, occupying the main tunnel and driving the army of Holy Crown City to the ground.

  However, the situation in Black Crow City is not optimistic. The tunnels connect to Holy Crown City, and from Disemark's perspective, a large number of enemies may appear under his butt at any time and place, just like sitting on the mouth of a volcano. No one can be at ease! Therefore, Disemark will inevitably launch an all-out counterattack.

  Baiter's diplomatic tone has also become increasingly severe, strongly demanding that the Black Crow City army withdraw completely and hand over the underground city to Baiter's army. This is of course a joke, but it's a joke that must be taken seriously!

  In comparison, Han Jin and others had a relatively easy day. On this day, the warm sunshine shone on the mountains and forests that had already shed their white wraps. Xian Ni Er, Sa Su Ou and others were all here, surrounding Han Jin and Mo Xin Ke in a circle.

  "Is it okay?" Han Jin asked softly.

  "Are you a man or not? If you're a man, then let me use my sword!" Mashiro shouted.

  "There will be that day." Han Jin smiled: "It's going to start..."

  "Damn it!" Mo Xinkai looked a bit flustered: "Xian Ni'er, be quick-witted this time, release the magic as soon as you sense something's off! Don't be like last time!!"

  "How many times have you repeated yourself?" Xian Ni'er said with a cry and a laugh.

  "Am I nagging?" Mo Xinko was really angry, pointing at his own face and shouting. There was a clear bruise on his face, which should have been beaten by someone.

  At this moment, Han Jin's momentum suddenly changed. Previously, he was gentle and elegant, but now he became extremely fierce and violent. His pupils shrank to a point, like two needle tips. His fists were clenched tightly, with blue veins bulging out high on his knuckles. At this moment, Han Jin looked as if something had burst open inside him.

  "Here we go again!" Mo Xinkai exclaimed, hastily releasing his defensive aura.

  Michelle, Stillberg and others immediately scattered, General Hillina also ran far away, because Han Jinzhuo had ground out a brand new crazy magic, after entering the crazy state, who didn't recognize Han Jin, it can be said that people block killing people, Buddha block killing Buddha, they have suffered losses.

  Xian Ni'er and Sasou also retreated tens of meters away, with Sasou even casting a magical shield on himself. Han Jin's berserk state was too brutal and invasive, making people feel uneasy deep in their souls.

  Moxinke grasped a wooden shield and held it in front of him, while Han Jin's fists clenched tighter and tighter, his icy and sharp gaze fixed tightly on Moxinke.

  It's actually not some kind of frenzy, but rather the Divine Strike Technique from the Thirty-Six Extraordinary Gates. Folk legends have vulgarized the Divine Strike Technique, saying things like being impervious to knives and guns, climbing knife mountains, and descending into oil pots, or that one can be bravely unmatched and capable of blocking a thousand armies. In reality, the Divine Strike Technique is simply using talismans to achieve self-hypnosis. This only belongs to the simple foundational Daoist school. Han Jin has come into contact with the Divine Strike, but hasn't formally studied it, so at most he can be considered half-baked.

  His original intention was to master a fighting technique, but for some reason, the divine fist technique went awry, and after his body became extremely agile and resilient, with increased strength, he lost his sanity, its side effects identical to Sasuke's madness.

  Moxinke took a step back, feeling slightly uneasy. At that moment, Han Jin suddenly spoke up: "Be careful!" Then he began to dash forward at an incredible speed. By the time he finished saying "careful", he had already reached Moxinke's face and kicked his wooden shield with great force.

  With a loud crash, Mo Xinkuo, who had already released his fighting spirit, retreated several steps before barely stabilizing himself. Han Jin flipped over and landed on the tip of his foot, then shot out like an arrow, his iron fists crazily pounding against the wooden shield.

  "Quick, he's lost control again!" Sasori shouted.

  Xian Ni'er flicked her hand and sent the talisman she had given to Han Jin flying out. A white light flashed by, and Han Jin's body suddenly froze in place.

  "I'm done playing!" Mo Xinkai tossed his wooden shield far away: "What's going on? Didn't you say this time would definitely work?"

  "I... " Han Jin looked at his reddened fist and sighed: "When I kicked the wooden shield, I still had a feeling, and then suddenly I didn't know anything."