Chapter 270

"Who?"

Zhang Yue jumped up and his momentum soared.

"Hahaha... My evil dragon finally came out. Master, you trapped me for thousands of years, but you died first, and my evil dragon came out again, hahaha..."

A crazy laugh sounded in the hall.

Evil spirits soared.

The evil spirit of terror gathered madly in the void and condensed into a faint dragon. The Dragon circled in the void for a week, then turned his head and looked at Zhang Yue coldly:

"Boy, you let me out?"

"You are the evil dragon!"

The pure light in Zhang Yue's eyes exploded.

"Boy, you let me out. I'll thank you today for making you the first person to supplement my evil dragon spirit. Do you feel very honored, ha ha..."

The evil dragon laughed wildly.

Replenish essence!

"Die!"

Zhang Yue was furious and the war spirit was intertwined. Even the Zhenmo stone in Zhang Yue's hand began to tremble.

"Zhang Yue, be careful of my magic stone!"

Han Yun couldn't help exclaiming.

That's a thousand supernatural points!

"Another one?"

When the evil dragon heard Han Yun's voice, a touch of banter rose in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey... What's the matter with you evil dragon? My family Zhang Yue saved you with kindness. Why did you bite the hand that feeds you? You said you weren't raised by biology. Didn't your mother teach you how to be a dragon?"

Han Yun pointed to the evil dragon and scolded.

Shit.

Almost killed his 1000 supernatural points.

"Seek death..."

The evil dragon is called Qi.

A little zhanzong human dared to ask his great dragon mother.

"Oh, such a big anger. If we hadn't taken the town magic stone, could you fucking come out? Little evil dragon, don't think I'll let you out. Do you believe I'll let you go back!"

Han Yun pointed to the Zhenmo stone in Zhang Yue's hand and said arrogantly.

"You..."

The evil dragon's eyes were full of wonder.

Looking at the magic stone in Zhang Yue's hand, the evil dragon's face was full of fear.

"Zhang Yue, give me the town magic stone!"

Han Yun told Zhang Yue.

"Yes, little Lord!"

Zhang Yue quickly handed the town magic stone to Han Yun.

After taking over the town magic stone, Han Yun's eyes burst into light.

This is a thousand supernatural points!

"There's nothing strange about the magic stone in this town!"

Han Yun touched the town magic stone. Except that it was cold, it was no different from ordinary stones.

"What do you want, boy?"

Looking at Han Yun, the evil dragon asked coldly.

"What do I want?"

Han Yun smiled faintly and then knocked on the town magic stone with one hand:

"My little Lord has recently established a god of death battle group, which just lacks a flag worship. I think you look scary, so let you do it!"

Han Yun said with a smile.

"Sacrifice the flag..."

On the evil dragon, his anger soared madly.

Flag worship.

Isn't it more humiliating for him than to surrender!

"System ah, can we refuse this task? The evil dragon is not easy to provoke at first sight. Let's run away with the magic stone in this town!"

Like an evil dragon.

Han Yun is also complaining about the DPRK system.

Damn it, he really wants to subdue the evil dragon.

But that's just thinking about it. It's comparable to the evil dragon of level 4 zhanzun. As long as Han Yun doesn't send out the God of death battle group, there's no way to take this goods!

Even Zhang Yue.

That's just against the evil dragon.

"System prompt: This is a battle group task. Player Han Yun can get a reward of 1000 supernatural points after completing it, and the battle group space will be increased by one level!"

"A thousand supernatural points reward?"

Han Yun's eyes changed when he looked at the evil dragon.

If the evil dragon was very terrible in Han Yun's eyes, now the evil dragon has become a lovely supernatural point.

"What does it mean to raise the regiment space by one level?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"Player Han Yun's current death battle group space belongs to level 1, with a maximum capacity of 1000 members. Obtaining combo is a primary combo, as long as the player Han Yun battle group space is upgraded!"

"The space capacity of the battle group will be increased to 2000 people, forming an advanced combo skill of 2000 people!"

"I wipe!"

Han Yun is really excited.

He's so excited!

Capacity increases, that is, it can bring more people.

And combo.

The primary combo can increase the attack power by four to five times. What about the advanced combo!

"I want to upgrade!"

Han Yun said loudly.

"Boss, what do you want to upgrade?"

Zhang Yue looked at Han Yun with a puzzled face.

"Cough... You don't need to know. What you have to do now is to beat the reptile... No, beat the evil dragon down to me and offer me the flag of the death war regiment with his dragon soul!"

Han Yun looked at death and said arrogantly.

"Human, you irritated me!"

The evil dragon was also angry.

Flag worship?

Damn it, when was his evil dragon so cowardly!

"Yes, little Lord!"

Zhang Yue went directly to the war.

In the hall.

Evil Qi and war Qi began to collide madly in an instant.

Zhan Zun.

It's a fierce war. I'll slap you with one punch. Fortunately, this is a different space. Otherwise, even a mountain would have been demolished by these two goods.

"The wrath of the evil dragon!"

"The third move of God of war fist!"

"Boom..."

A violent collision came, and the whole hall was in a mess.

Even the so-called dimensional space began to tremble, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"Human, die!"

"Come on!"

The battle between them was very fierce. The evil dragon turned into an evil dragon of tens of feet and fought with Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue.

He was also angry.

An illusory fighting spirit appeared behind Zhang Yue. With each punch, the fighting spirit behind Zhang Yue roared and attacked one after another, with incomparable combat power.

"This should be the blood of the God of war!"

Han Yun's eyes brightened.

Zhang Yue's attack is comparable to the early days of Zhan Zun, but under the action of the war soul behind him.

He just resisted the evil dragon.

"System, is there a way to control the evil dragon?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"Yes!"

"What can I do?"

Han Yun asked quickly.

"Death regiment!"

"You said that the death battle group could defeat the evil dragon?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"That's right!"

The system replied.

"Unexpectedly, call the death battle group in!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

Then the mind suddenly entered the space of death.

"The call of death, open!"

A cold drink came out of Han Yun's mouth.

Han Yun's body suddenly sent out an incomparably mysterious breath, which suddenly appeared behind Han Yun.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

Seeing Han Yun, voices came.

"Death War Regiment listens to orders!"

Han Yun jumped up and his voice rolled out.

"The disciple is here!"

Five hundred figures suddenly appeared behind Han Yun.