Chapter 273

"System, I, Han Yun, took pains to bring out such a powerful team without asking for return. Don't you mean nothing at all?"

Han Yun said to the system with a sad face.

"Yes!"

"Really?"

Han Yun's face was filled with joy.

"Player Han Yun is also one of the members of the battle group and can jointly own the wealth of the battle group. According to the system calculation, the contribution made by player Han Yun can obtain one thousandth of the wealth value!"

System channel.

"One thousandth..."

Han yunban calculated with his fingers.

Even if only one thousandth of the 130000 regiment's wealth, there are more than 130 supernatural points.

Hurriedly went to see a personal supernatural point.

On the original basis, it has indeed increased by more than 130.

"More than one hundred are also meat, hey, hey..."

Han Yun couldn't help laughing.

This time it's more than 100. What about next time!

More importantly, when the regiment is established, it will continue to generate benefits in the future.

"Didi..."

"System prompt: Advanced combo skill heaven magic sword array needs heaven magic sword. Player Han Yun, please buy equipment for the God of death battle group!"

The prompt tone of the system came again.

"Equipment!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal.

Then he asked the system, "how do you sell the magic sword?"

"Tianmo sword has three levels: Tianpin, dipin and shengpin!"

"One for ten Heavenly magic swords, one for a hundred heavenly magic swords, and one for a thousand heavenly magic swords!"

"So cheap?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up when he heard the number.

The last time he inquired about Tianjie commodities, it seemed that there were dozens of supernatural points, and Emperor products were thousands of supernatural points.

"Because the player Han Yun buys a lot, this belongs to the group purchase price. Coupled with the war group discount, the commodity price only needs about 15% of the original commodity price!"

"I..."

Han Yun was completely convinced.

Group buying is OK?

Next time he buys something, will he also invite several people to buy it together!

"The system suggests that the player Han Yun death battle group has low strength and can buy Tianjie Tianmo sword!"

"Oh, my God!"

Han Yun grinned.

Then he said, "why can't you choose emperor products?"

At least it's his own death regiment.

If you use the spirit tool of heaven level, can't you highlight his awesome atmosphere!

"Emperor pintian magic sword needs the strength of zhanhuang's peak to be fully controlled!"

"Zhanhuang peak..."

Han Yun shook his head.

Death's regiment is full of warlords.

But they are uneven, including the early days of the war emperor, the peak of the war emperor, and even 36 war Zongs.

"Does player Han Yun spend team wealth to improve their accomplishments?"

"Can you improve your accomplishments?"

Han Yun was startled.

"Team wealth belongs to their common wealth. Of course, it can improve the cultivation of the regiment!"

The system replied.

"Then improve!"

"Player Han Yun is invited to choose the cultivation improvement package! Package 1: 50000 supernatural points are required to upgrade all to the peak of zhanhuang. Package 2: 500000 supernatural points are required to upgrade all to the state of zhanzong!"

"I choose package one!"

Han Yun hurried.

"You have successfully selected the package. You are improving your accomplishments!"

"Lifting completed!"

"Oh, oh... My cultivation has reached the peak of the war emperor!"

"Mine has been reached!"

……

At this time, Han Yun suddenly heard excited cries around him.

"What's going on?"

Next to Zhang Yue, he was also shocked. In Yuan Yue's words, he felt the vast atmosphere around him, and Zhang Yue was stunned.

"Hahaha... It must be the boss's help again!"

Yuan Yue laughed all over his face.

"Do you want to buy emperor pintian magic sword?"

The sound of the system came again.

"Buy it!"

Anyway, it's all team wealth. Han Yun will not be stingy.

"Transaction completed!"

With the sound of the system.

A voice rang out in the minds of all death battle groups at the same time.

"Congratulations on getting the emperor's top spirit weapon heaven magic sword!"

"The spirit weapon at the peak of emperor's product?"

Everyone was stunned, and then a spirit instrument appeared in the hands of the members of the God of death battle group.

"This..."

Zhang Yue smoked wildly at the corners of his mouth.

More than 500 disciples of the God of death battle regiment, one by one, seemed to have a soul, and together they took out the so-called emperor's peak spirit weapon heaven magic sword.

"They are all spirit tools at the peak of emperor's products..."

It took Zhang Yue a long time to recover.

He found that he was numb!

"Long live the boss..."

"Long live the boss!"

In the hall, there were fanatical voices from the God of death battle group.

"Hahaha... You're welcome. My God of death battle group has just begun. One day, my God of death battle group will make the whole Xuanling continent tremble!"

Looking at the group of people in front of Han Yun, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Five hundred war kings peak.

Thirty six war fathers.

Coupled with advanced combo, Emperor's top magic sword!

Death battle group, how terrible will it be now?

"Boss, there is a man in the sarcophagus..."

Just then, Yuan Yue's voice suddenly came.

"What?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

A flash, Han Yun suddenly appeared in front of the sarcophagus.

To Han Yun's dismay, after such a fierce battle, the sarcophagus was not damaged at all.

But the lid on the sarcophagus was completely opened somehow.

A figure.

Appeared in front of Han Yun.

"I fight demons. I am the descendant of the God of war. In order to pursue the vast holy way, I step into the Xuanling continent!"

"But I don't want to, more than 100000 years, nine nirvana, but once all empty!"

"Dare you ask whether the holy way exists in the world?"

……

Lines of writing, carved on the sarcophagus.

"Descendants of God of war..."

Han Yun said to himself. Looking at the figure in the sarcophagus, the light in Han Yun's eyes became more and more prosperous.

Descendants of the God of war?

Isn't that a war clan disciple!

"War devil, he is the war devil of our war clan..."

"Puff..."

Zhang Yue suddenly knelt down and crawled respectfully towards the sarcophagus.

"Do you know him?"

Asked Han Yunchao and Zhang Yue.

"Master Zhan Mo is one of the nine great war emperors of our war family and the most promising disciple of our war family. Unexpectedly, master Zhan Mo has..."

Zhang Yue's eyes are wet!

"Do I really have no hope for the war clan?"

Zhang Yue looked a little sad.

"War demon..."

Han Yun said to himself.

Bending slightly, Han Yun has a touch of respect in his eyes, which is the respect for Zhan Mo's will to pursue the peak of martial arts.

"Zhang Yue, get up!"

Han Yun helped Zhang Yue up.

"Little Lord, Zhang Yue begged little Lord to bring the body of the war devil into our war family, so that the Supreme Soul of the war devil predecessors can rest in peace!"

Zhang Yue looked at Han Yun and begged.

"Bring into the war clan..."

Han Yun gave a slight meal, then smiled and said, "yes!"

"Thank you, young Lord!"

Zhang Yue looked grateful.

"The first ancestor of zhanzong, unexpectedly, was a disciple of our zhanzu. How powerful is the zhanzu?"

In Han Yun's eyes, everything is shining!