Chapter 262

The resentment seemed to gather all the hatred in the whole world.

In the fury of crazy tumbling, Han Yun even saw grinning faces. Seeing this scene, Han Yun couldn't help taking a breath.

"What a terrible grievance!"

Han Yun exclaimed.

"Boss, zhanzong seems to emit a very strong smell of blood!"

The voice of Lei Diao came.

Han Yun looked very cold.

Feel it carefully, and there is a faint smell of blood all around.

"Go to zhanzong!"

Han Yun looked cold.

Intuition tells Han Yun that a very terrible scene is happening in zhanzong.

And indeed, as Han Yun expected.

There is a river of blood on the war sect.

100000 people fell to the ground, and the bodies piled up into a hill. The terrible blood flowed down from zhanzong like a river.

"Lord, what are you hesitating about? These ordinary people will die when they die. I zhanzong has guarded them for thousands of years. They should die for me!"

Qu Dao looked at Zhang Lang and said coldly.

Hearing Qu Dao's words.

Zhang Lang's body was shocked and his eyes became firm.

"Zhanzong disciples kneel down!"

Zhang Lang gave a cold drink.

Then the first one knelt down and saw Zhang Lang kneeling. All the zhanzong disciples knelt down.

"The 103rd generation leader of zhanzong pleads with my ancestors to open our zhanzong's peerless array, evil dragon array!"

Zhang Lang knelt in front of the cave and crept down respectfully.

"Ow, ow..."

With the sound of Zhang Lang, there was a sudden sound of dragon singing in the cave.

"The evil dragon promised, let's get back!"

Hearing the Dragon singing, Zhang Lang's face was happy and disappeared in front of the cave.

Over zhanzong.

Han Yun's eyes are extremely cold, and his terrible killing intention soars madly on Han Yun.

Blood sacrifice!

The corpses piled up in the mountains, and the faces of each corpse were still frightened and unbelievable.

They don't believe it.

Zhan Zong, who has guarded them for thousands of years, why did he suddenly kill them.

"Little Lord, this war sect is simply inhumane. It will be the public enemy of all forces on the Xuanling continent if it is sacrificed with the blood of ordinary people in ancient times!"

Looking at this shocking scene, Zhang Yue said angrily.

"Ancient times..."

Han Yun gave a slight meal, and then said indifferently, "it is no longer necessary for zhanzong to sacrifice 100000 ordinary people!"

"Young Lord, let me destroy this sect!"

Zhang Yue stood up and said.

"Little Zhan Zong, you don't need to do it yet. Let the bull and Lei Diao do it!"

Han Yun stood up slowly.

When his mind moved, a peerless magic cow appeared in the void.

The magic ox is hundreds of feet in size, and its two huge horns emit mysterious light.

Level 8 demon horned beast.

"Roar..."

The bull just came out and roared at the void.

"Look, what's that?"

"What a big cow, go and inform the patriarch!"

"Is it that the strong man of the cow forced pavilion has arrived!"

……

Zhan Zong immediately panicked.

Lei Diao and Manniu are two monsters, each of which is a level 8 monster. The fierce breath enveloped the whole zhanzong in an instant.

"Boss..."

Lei Diao and Manniu turned into human beings and stood respectfully in front of Han Yun.

"You two, kill me severely. As long as you are the disciples of zhanzong, you don't have to let go of one!"

Han Yun looked at Zhan Zong with cold eyes.

Offering sacrifices to ordinary people is no longer necessary!

"Yes, boss!"

Manniu shook his clumsy head and rushed directly to Zhan Zong.

"Boss, you can give me the war sect. I promise to cut them all into barbecue!"

Lei Diao said excitedly.

"Go!"

Han Yun waved his hand.

For the two monsters, Han Yun is still very confident.

Manniu and Lei Diao, an eight level monster with thunder attribute, have a speed comparable to the peak of zhanzong.

The other end is a powerful monster. Even a hill can be easily destroyed by its powerful power.

"Hahaha... You are a cow?"

When the two monsters were ready to start, a hearty laughter suddenly came from zhanzong.

"Are you Zhang Lang?"

Han Yun's eyes soared.

The man in front of us is a level 6 war emperor.

Before he came to Zhan Zong, Han Yun had already inquired about Zhan Zong.

Zhan Zongzhong.

There are only three war emperors. One war emperor has died in Hancheng, and the other two, one is Qu Dao, a strong three-star war emperor, and the other is Zhang Lang, a strong six-level war emperor.

The man in front of him is the level 6 war emperor. Han Yun can easily guess.

This person is Zhang Lang.

"Brother Niu forced has an eye. I'm Zhang Lang, but I don't know what's the matter with brother Niu forced coming to our war clan?"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Lang asked with flashing eyes.

Somehow, seeing Han Yun and two monsters in front of him, Zhang Lang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"The evil dragon array is left by my ancestors. Even if Zhan Zong comes, it can't be broken. I don't believe that Niu forced pavilion has a strong force beyond Zhan Zong!"

Zhang Lang comforted himself secretly.

But what Zhang Lang doesn't know is that Niubi Pavilion does have Zhan zunqiang.

In front of Zhang Yue, that is the real war fighter.

"What can I do for Zhan Zong?"

Han Yun smiled coldly and his eyes flashed cold. Han Yun said coldly:

"Zhang Lang, the little Lord will give you a chance to hand over lian'er, otherwise I will turn your zhanzong into ruins!"

"Lotus!"

Zhang Lang gave a slight pause and then said with a smile:

"It seems that brother Niu Bi is also a fellow disciple. Isn't he a woman? Well, if brother Niu Bi likes it, I Zhang Lang can decide. How about choosing ten female disciples in our zhanzong?"

"Fellow believers?"

Han Yun was cold in his eyes and said angrily:

"My fellow disciples are like you, zhanzong. All the disciples of zhanzong are fucking waste!"

Han Yun, that's a gas.

Fellow believers?

Fuck you, do you like me, the female disciple of zhanzong?

"Brother Niu Bi, it seems that you don't want to negotiate well?"

After being scolded by Han Yun, Zhang Lang suddenly sank.

"Negotiation?"

When Han Yun heard this, he sneered and said:

"Who gave you the qualification to negotiate with me? You really look up to yourself, little war emperor. In my Niubi Pavilion, that's rubbish. Do you know?"

"You..."

Zhang Lang's face flushed with anger.

He is the war emperor. He is a famous strong man in the ancient city of Xia state. Even the Seven Star sect dare not humiliate him like this!

"Brother Niubi, to tell you the truth, the little girl you want has been sent to the Seven Star sect by me. Your Niubi Pavilion is really powerful, but it's not so easy for you to destroy our zhanzong!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Lang said coldly.

"Oh, hard up!"

Han Yun's mouth was full of evil laughter.

The next moment.

A cold voice suddenly came out of Han Yun's mouth.

"Lei Diao, kill these blind scum!"

"Yes, boss!"

Lei Diao's face was excited.