"Boss, do you want to use..."
Lei Diao looks at Han Yun with a surprised face.
"Watch it slowly in the back!"
Han Yun smiled calmly.
It's time for the God of death battle group to take a stroll. If they don't come out again, anyone will dare to pretend to be forced in front of his brother Niubi.
"Yes, boss!"
Lei Diao and Manniu were full of excitement.
"Death, come!"
Han Yun's eyes are bright.
The mind moved, and countless figures suddenly appeared in the void.
"Brush!"
"I've seen you, young master!"
With more than 500 figures, the north and South Korean clouds knelt down.
"Get up!"
Han Yun waved his hand lightly.
"Thank you, young Lord!"
One by one, the members of the God of death battle regiment quickly stood up.
"Boss, you recruited us, didn't you..."
Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun excitedly.
"Yes, your chance to show!"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.
"Hahaha... Brothers, our chance has finally come. Are you hungry and thirsty for your dusty dagger!"
"Hahaha... We've been waiting for this day for a long time!"
"Let us the God of death, become the nightmare of the ancient city of Xia!"
……
A group of people, instantly excited.
"You don't have to be happy too early. Your opponent this time is the big array in front of you!"
Han Yun pointed to the gray area and said to the people.
"Big array?"
Everyone gave a slight meal.
"Boss, isn't this a break? I yuan Yue can solve the big battle alone!"
Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and said proudly.
"You can solve it alone?"
Han Yun raised a funny smile in his eyes and whispered:
"This is the top-grade array on the sky level!"
"Tianjie array!"
Yuan Yue looked stiff and smiled. Yuan Yue quickly turned his head.
The strong of zhanzong can easily break through some ground level arrays, but if they don't have certain array skills, they can't get out at all.
"And there is also a level nine evil dragon in this array!"
"Level 9 evil dragon!"
Yuan Yue couldn't help exclaiming.
Looking at Han Yun's smiling look, Yuan Yue blushed.
Level 9 evil dragon.
That's a strong man comparable to Zhan Zun. It's not enough for him to enter it alone.
"Boss, you called us out..."
Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and asked tentatively.
"The most important thing for the God of death battle group is the technique of continuous attack. This time, I called you out to blast away this big array with absolute power. Do you have confidence?"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.
"Break through the array with absolute power!"
Yuan Yue's face was full of excitement, and then Lang said, "of course I have confidence!"
"That's good!"
Han Yun clapped his palm.
The body suddenly took a step forward, and the majestic voice rolled out.
"Where is the death regiment?"
"The disciple is here!"
"Brush..."
A group of people suddenly took a step forward.
"Combo preparation!"
Han Yun looked up at the void and shouted coldly.
"Yes!"
The sound of terror came out violently.
Then there was a violent force, and each force reached the peak of the war emperor.
"Lord, is something wrong outside?"
Zhang Lang, one of the warring dynasties, asked weakly.
With this disciple's words, other zhanzong disciples also looked at Zhang Lang one by one. Just now, countless vast breath suddenly came.
These smells.
Of course they are not strangers.
It's all the smell of the war emperor.
But in their hearts, there are also some people who can't believe that so much breath, how can it be the war emperor?
"Lord, is the big array going to be broken?"
Another war king, looking pale at Zhang Lang, asked.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Lang gave a cold drink.
A terrible threat emanated from Zhang Lang.
But Zhang Lang's heart also raised countless doubts. What is that vast breath?
"Lord, we should have listened to elder Zhang Yu's advice for a long time. If we were subject to Niubi Pavilion, we wouldn't have such a disaster today!"
A war king elder said with flashing eyes.
Hearing the elder's words, the eyes of countless disciples of zhanzong began to twinkle.
"Rumor monger, die!"
Just when everyone was restless, Qu Dao next to Zhang Lang suddenly had a sharp rise in his killing intention.
Body flash.
Qu Dao passed directly in front of the old man who had just spoken.
"Qu Changlao, you..."
The man's eyes were full of disbelief, but his body slowly fell to the ground.
"Zhanzong has the protection of the peerless array and can't be defeated by the small Niubi Pavilion. How can a newly established Niubi Pavilion be comparable to the Seven Star sect? As long as the people of the Seven Star sect come, the people of the Niubi Pavilion will die!"
Qu Dao looked at the crowd and shouted coldly.
In the hall.
in perfect silence.
Originally some strange people were silent again.
But just then.
"Boom..."
A violent vibration suddenly came.
Then the whole zhanzong trembled, and the surrounding aura ran away. The whole mountain seemed to collapse at the next moment.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
……
A disciple of zhanzong, his face full of panic.
"Lord..."
"Bad!"
Zhang Lang's face suddenly changed.
With this vibration, the empty fog suddenly began to disappear, and fuzzy figures appeared in the sight of the disciples of zhanzong.
It was a man standing in the void.
I saw them standing neat, but their breath was incomparably vast.
"Zhan Huang, they are all Zhan Huang..."
A zhanzong disciple couldn't help exclaiming.
"How is this possible?"
Countless disciples looked at the void with a dull face.
The vast breath made them tremble. They were all war emperors. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of people.
"How can there be so many war emperors in Niubi Pavilion!"
Zhang Lang stagnated in place.
Looking at the countless figures in the void, an idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Lang's heart.
Zhanzong is over.
Zhang Lang's heart suddenly rose with regret.
If he obeys Zhang Yu.
If he doesn't touch that little girl.
Niu Puge, will you let him go?
"Ha ha... I didn't expect that zhanzong had been handed down for thousands of years, but it was finally destroyed in the hands of Zhang Lang!"
Zhang Lang laughed wildly.
Laughter, with madness, with bitterness, but also with endless regret.
"Zhang Lang, this is your zhanzong's suicide!"
In Han Yun's eyes, there are thousands of killing intentions.
"Brother Niu, can I ask you something?"
Zhang Lang looked at Han yundao with a praying face.
"What's up?"
Han Yun frowned.
"Can you spare the disciples of Zhan Zong? What Zhan Zong did was done by Zhang lang. Zhang Lang is willing to bear all the responsibilities!"
Zhang Lang looked at Han Yun and said bitterly.
"You take it?"
Han Yun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said coldly:
"Are you qualified to undertake?"
"The God of death War Regiment listens to the order and kills me. I won't let go of any of the zhanzong disciples!"
"Yes!"
Countless vast breath rushed into zhanzong.
Hearing Han Yun's voice, Zhang Lang's eyes were instantly gray!