"My God of death battle group is invincible!"
Hearing this sentence of the system, Han Yun's eyes are shining.
Combo!
Of course Han Yun has heard of this. If more than 500 war emperors unite, even Zhan Zun doesn't dare to touch it easily!
"System, you are too unkind. Remind me of such a good thing early next time!"
Han Yun smiled so that the corners of his mouth almost cracked to the root of his ear.
"Boss, the death regiment is ready!"
At this time, Yuan Yue suddenly jumped up, stood in front of Han Yun and said respectfully.
"Good!"
Han Yun has brilliant eyes.
"Call them in Hancheng foreign exchange collection, my God of death battle group, we must make the whole ancient city of Xia tremble!"
Han Yun's momentum soared into the sky.
"Yes, boss!"
Yuan Yue's eyes were full of excitement.
Death regiment!
Who can stop it?
Outside Hancheng.
Han Yun stepped into the air.
Watching Han Yun leave, countless people in Hancheng raised their heads to send Han Yun away.
The figure is as lofty as a mountain.
Because of him, Han Cheng can come to today!
At the gate of the city, countless people gathered here. All of them fanatically looked at more than 500 figures standing in the void.
They're the death corps!
"Where is the death regiment?"
Han Yun came directly to the city gate, his eyes were like electricity, and Han Yun roared up to the sky.
"The disciple is here!"
"Brush..."
More than 500 war emperors knelt on the ground in unison.
Outside Hancheng.
Suddenly it became very quiet. They looked at Han Yun and didn't even dare to breathe.
Five hundred war kings!
Thirty six war masters!
How terrible is this?
"Do you have confidence when you fight with me in the ancient city of Xia?"
Han Yun shouted coldly.
"Yes!"
The sound was deafening.
Hancheng Chinese, one by one, are red faced.
They only felt the blood in their bodies boiling madly. They wanted to become one of the five hundred war kings and follow Han Yun to fight.
"Very good!"
Han Yun nodded with satisfaction.
"Death battle group, kill me!"
"Kill!"
A bloody evil spirit condensed in the void, and then formed a bright red cloud over the heads of the people.
"The evil spirit becomes a cloud..."
Zhang Yu looked at this scene and almost fell to the ground with fear.
What a murderous spirit!
Looking at this scene, Zhang Yu suddenly understood Han Yun's confidence.
Death battle group, this will be a battle group from hell. They will become a nightmare for the ancient city of Xia!
"Open the space of death regiment for me!"
Han Yun jumped up and suddenly appeared on the terrible bloody evil Qi cloud.
"Boom..."
Heaven and earth shook, and heaven and earth seemed to crack a hole, and a huge suction came.
"Han Cheng's disciples are waiting for the return of my God of death battle group!"
Void, leaving only Han Yun's cold voice.
"Death!"
"Death!"
……
In Hancheng, there was a crazy cry, and the faces were red.
"The ancient city of Xia is over!"
Zhang Yu couldn't help sighing.
Five hundred warlords, more than thirty warlords!
Can the ancient city of Xia be blocked?
"Lei Diao, hurry to Zhan Zong as quickly as possible. Zhan Zong dares to take lian'er. It's an unforgivable crime!"
Han Yun's eyes are extremely cold.
For Zhan Zong, Han Yun didn't have much malice. At least for Zhang Yu's face, Han Yun will let Zhan Zong jump.
But Zhan Zong dared to move lotus.
This completely angered Han Yun.
"Yes, boss!"
Lei Diao responded respectfully, and his speed increased two or three times again.
Three hours later.
A desolate desert appeared in Han Yun's sight, and a heat wave came from North Korea and South Korea.
"This is the ancient city desert?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed.
The ancient city desert is the largest desert in the ancient city of Xia state, which is also the boundary between the three northern regions and the ancient city of Xia state.
If Han Yun remembers correctly.
There happens to be a sect door in the desert, called crazy sect.
This crazy sect is just a inferior sect. Originally, Han Yun didn't care much about this sect, but the cultivation skills of this sect.
But it surprised Han Yun.
Crazy people, as the name suggests, will become crazy. After crazy, crazy disciples can increase their strength by at least two to three times.
"Boss, do you want to destroy this crazy sect?"
The voice of Lei Diao came.
Crazy sect is a force under the Seven Star sect.
"No!"
Han Yun shook his head.
Just a madman.
Now for Han Yun, the most important thing is to go to Zhan Zong and inquire about lian'er.
"Just leave!"
Han Yun ordered Lei Diao.
"Yes, boss!"
The thunder carving goes straight through the center of the ancient city desert.
In the middle of the desert.
This is the largest green space in the desert of the ancient city. There are only palaces standing here.
On the green.
There are also figures practicing martial arts.
"Look, what's that?"
Just then, a shadow of tens of feet suddenly came from a distance to block out the sun.
Look from a distance.
The shadow was like a huge bird, which looked amazing.
"What a big bird, go and call the patriarch!"
"No, this is brother Niu Bi, the leader of Niubi Pavilion. Call the disciples quickly!"
……
Han Yun doesn't want to pay attention to this crazy sect.
But the crazy people were so scared that they turned pale when they saw Han Yun. More than a dozen figures spread their wings and flew towards Han Yun.
"Boss, someone is coming?"
Lei Diao said to Han Yun.
"Do you want to die? I don't care about you. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Han Yun's eyes were cold.
If Kuang Zong wants to die, Han Yun doesn't mind giving them a good time.
"Lei Diao, stop!"
Han Yun frowned.
"Yes, boss!"
Lei Diao stopped.
"Your Excellency is a cow?"
An old voice came.
Han Yun looked up carelessly. What appeared in front of Han Yun was an old man over seventy.
Of course, this is what the old man looks like.
As for the specific age of the elderly, the horror is several times greater than that of the 70's.
"Who are you?"
Han Yun's face was slightly surprised.
The old man is a war emperor!
Crazy sect is just a inferior sect. It is reasonable to say that several war kings have been good. There is a war emperor, which really surprised Han Yun.
"I'm crazy old man!"
The old man looked at Han Yun and saluted respectfully.
Behind the old man.
More than a dozen figures came. Four of these figures were the king of war, and the others were the strong fighters of war spirit.
"What can I do for you?"
Han Yun frowned and asked.
"Please calm down, master. Although my crazy sect is under the Seven Star sect, it is not disciplined by the Seven Star sect. It's because of one person!"
The crazy old man looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.
"Alone?"
Han Yun gave a slight pause, then frowned and said:
"Who?"
"This..."
The old man was a little embarrassed, and then whispered, "come with me, elder!"
"Dead old man, what trick do you play? Just go to our boss and ask our boss to go there in person. Do you want to die?"
Lei Diao looked at the crazy old man and his murderous spirit soared in his eyes.
"Master, calm down..."
When the crazy old man heard this, his face suddenly changed.
"Boss, let me kill him with the power of thunder and lightning!"
Lei Diao's arrogant voice came.
"Wait..."
Just as Lei Diao was about to start, Han Yun suddenly stopped Lei Diao!