I don't want to?

Three words, as if with a terrible resentment, the crazy cloud of North and South Korea hit.

"Boom..."

Han Yun only felt the soul shake.

In Han Yun's knowledge of the sea, there seems to be a man who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

I saw him roaring in the sky and roaring in his mouth.

I'm not willing!

The path of the Holy One is as difficult as heaven!

I'm not willing!

Nine nirvanas, once empty!

I'm not willing!

There will be no holy way in the world!

……

The crazy roar made Han Yun only feel the blood boiling madly, and a terrible war spirit spread from Han Yun.

"Little master..."

Zhang Yue's surprised voice.

Let Han Yun recover.

"Hoo Hoo..."

Han Yun opened his eyes and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

What a terrible war?

What a terrible grievance!

What a terrible spirit!

"The path of the Holy One?"

"Nine nirvanas are empty?"

Han Yun said to himself.

The man roared, but Han Yun heard a sense of sadness.

"Young Lord, are you okay?"

Zhang Yue looked at Han Yun and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Han Yun shook his head.

Look at the stone tablet again.

But the three words on the stone tablet are common, and there is no difference any more.

"Zhang Yue, did you feel a resentment just now?"

Asked Han Yunchao and Zhang Yue.

"No!"

Zhang yuedao.

"Strange, why can I feel this will, but Zhang Yue can't?"

A flash of pure light flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

"Young Lord, Zhang Lang is right. This is really a tomb!"

Zhang Yue's voice came into Han Yun's ear.

"Tombs?"

Han Yun looked frozen.

Look up at the top of the hall.

A sarcophagus appeared in the center of the main hall. Above the sarcophagus, a dark evil dragon sculpture circled.

"This is the tomb of Zhan Mo, the first ancestor of Zhan Zong?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed and started towards the sarcophagus.

"Little master..."

Seeing Han Yunchao walking towards the sarcophagus, Zhang Yue couldn't help exclaiming.

If Zhang Lang is right, in the sarcophagus is Zhan Zong, the war emperor who is nirvana.

"Don't worry, if the war emperor is really alive, Nirvana will have been successful for more than 10000 years. It will take 10000 years for the war emperor to Nirvana!"

Han Yun turned his head and said with a smile.

In fact, after seeing the stone tablet, Han Yun already understood something.

The war emperor.

I'm afraid Nirvana failed.

Nine nirvanas, once empty!

The war emperor needs to go through Nirvana nine times. As long as he fails once, all his practices will turn into flowing water.

"Failed!"

Zhang Yue gave a little meal and then nodded.

"System, is this the tomb of the war demon?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"That's right!"

The system replied.

"System, is Nirvana really so terrible?"

Han Yun couldn't help asking the system.

War emperor, what kind of strong man is that, but he is threatened by Nirvana!

Is this Nirvana really so terrible?

"The war emperor nirvana, nine times of Nirvana, is more and more difficult to spend. According to the statistics of the God of war world, nine out of ten war emperors can spend the first nirvana, but less than one out of ten can spend the second Nirvana..."

The sound of the system came.

"Nine tenths?"

"One tenth?"

Han Yun grinned. He spent both times. It seems that only nine percent!

"What is the probability of success in the third Nirvana?"

Han Yun asked curiously.

"The third chance of Nirvana success is less than one twentieth!"

"I wipe!"

Han Yun couldn't help but swear.

This is too cruel!

You just don't have a way to live!

"So, there are few strong men in the God of war who surpass the emperor of war in the world? As long as I become the emperor of war, I can walk sideways!"

Han Yun couldn't help thinking.

"System Tip: player Han Yun is a little whimsical. It's best to restrain this habit, otherwise he is very vulnerable to mental trauma!"

"I..."

Han Yun's heart is called Qi.

When did he get whimsical!

"System, where's the evil dragon?"

Han Yun asked the system depressed.

"The evil dragon is right in front of you!"

"What? In front of me!"

Han Yun couldn't help taking a step back.

"Little master..."

Seeing Han Yun retreat, Zhang Yue thought he had found something and hurried forward.

"Cough... It's all right. I'll practice my take-off reflex!"

Han Yun smiled awkwardly.

"Take off reflex?"

Zhang Yue's eyes were full of doubts.

"Cough... You don't need to understand these!"

Han Yun waved his hand.

Then he returned to the system again, and Han Yun scolded:

"You fucking scared me!"

"You didn't ask clearly, blame me?"

"Where is the evil dragon?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Right in front of you!"

"Really in front of me!"

Han Yun was slightly stunned. He looked up and saw the evil dragon sculpture on the sarcophagus.

"System, the evil dragon you said is not this sculpture?"

Han Yun couldn't help asking.

"That's right!"

"I..."

Han Yun wants to uninstall the system.

"What I'm looking for is an evil dragon. It's the evil dragon that started the war with Zhang Yue!"

Han Yunchao stressed systematically.

"This sculpture is a town magic stone. With the blessing of the God grain and road seal of the war emperor on it, the evil dragon who began to fight with Zhang Yue is now being sealed in this sculpture!"

"Sealed!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal, with some embarrassment on his face.

Why didn't he think of it!

"You said the evil dragon was sealed in the magic stone in this town?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"That's right!"

System channel.

"Is this magic stone valuable?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"Worth a thousand supernatural points!"

"A thousand!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up.

A thousand supernatural points, although not much, that's also money!

Don't you know that he is short of money recently?

"Young Lord, where's the evil dragon?"

Just then, Zhang Yue's voice came.

"Are you looking for an evil dragon?"

Han Yunchao asked Zhang Yue strangely.

"That's right!"

Zhang Yue said excitedly.

"Cough... The evil dragon is in the magic stone in this town. Go and bring me the magic stone, and the evil dragon will come out naturally!"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and said with a smile.

"Zhenmo stone!"

Zhang Yue had some doubts in his eyes.

"It's an ordinary stone. The stone was sealed by the first ancestor of zhanzong, so it became very powerful!"

Han Yun explained vaguely.

"I see!"

A flash of insight flashed in Zhang Yue's eyes, and then he said:

"Wait a minute, young Lord. I'll take the town magic stone now!"

"Be careful, don't break it!"

Han Yun watched Zhang Yue get the town magic stone and hurried.

"Don't worry, young Lord!"

Zhang Yue took a few steps and went to the sarcophagus. He held the evil dragon sculpture in both hands and raised it directly.

"Boom..."

The hall shook violently.

As Zhang Yue took away the town magic stone, the sarcophagus under the town magic stone suddenly opened automatically.