"I also have rewards for those killed by Tianshu son?"

Han Yun asked in amazement.

"Tianshuzi belongs to the servant of player Han Yun. The experience gained by the enemy he killed belongs to player Han Yun!"

The sound of the system came.

"Can you still do this?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and immediately asked:

"Xiao Jin and Xiao Li are my pet animals. Why didn't you give me the experience of killing monsters?"

"The system is developing the servant function. After the servant function is developed, the experience value of the enemy killed by the player Han Yun's servant will no longer belong to the player Han Yun, but to the player Han Yun's servant!"

The system replied.

"I wipe. In this way, I took advantage of the loophole. I knew I would take more servants. What's special? One person brushes strange, and there are ten people fast!"

Han Yun cursed.

"System Tip: before the servant function was developed, player Han Yun can only have three servants at most!"

The system warned.

"Three..."

Han Yun grinned. Is this a systematic buy!

"Didi..."

"Player Han Yun also has the right to selectively explode skills once. Do you want to choose to explode?"

The voice of the system sounded again in Han Yun's mind.

"Another time?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and immediately said:

"I want the fifth move of Wuxian war boxing!"

"Didi..."

"Congratulations, player Han Yun has won the fifth move of Wuxian boxing. Does player Han Yun learn?"

"Learn!"

"Congratulations on player Han Yun's successful learning. Deduct 2000 super God points!"

"Horizontal trough..."

As soon as he heard the word "2000", Han Yun was bleeding in his heart and quickly opened his personal system.

Look at the supernatural point.

311。

Of the more than 3000 supernatural points, there are only more than 300 left.

"How many supernatural points did the fourth move of Wuxian boxing consume last time?"

Han Yun quickly asked the North Korean system.

"Fifteen!"

"Why didn't you remind me?"

Han Yun is very angry.

Why did you deduct it without reminding!

"The system detects that the player Han Yun is fighting. According to the recent records of the system, the player Han Yun will cause mind fluctuations when he hears the consumption of supernatural points. In order not to disturb the player Han Yun war, the system chooses not to remind!"

"I..."

Is there anything wrong with his obsession?

"Didi..."

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for getting the emperor's top battle axe!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun on getting..."

Two prompt tones came again.

The seven sons of the Seven Star sect, only Tianshu son is left!

"Didi..."

"System prompt: player Han Yun's challenge task still has one hour to reach the limit time. Once the limit time is exceeded, the task reward will be cancelled!"

"I wipe!"

Han Yun felt as bad as eating Xiang when he heard this.

At least tianshuzi is also a strong fighter.

It's not easy to subdue a war respected and powerful man. Do you want him to commit suicide now?

What's more, there are many things Han Yun didn't ask!

"System ah, I'll discuss with you. Can you delay the completion time of the challenge task?"

Han Yun asked with a smile.

"Yes!"

"Really!"

Han Yun's face was filled with joy.

But the next sentence of the system, playing makes Han Yun's eggs hurt.

"Every extended day consumes 200 super God points!"

"I..."

Han Yun's face was angry.

As for you!

You say as for!

It's just a delay. As for being so stingy!

"Delay it for a day!"

Han Yun ordered.

"Time delay succeeded!"

The sound of the system came.

Han Yun quickly opened the task guide.

Challenge the task time limit of "kill seven stars and seven sons" has become one day later!

"Tianshu son, I'm exchanging money for your life!"

The tianshuzi next to Han Yunchao said sadly.

"Thank you, master!"

To Han Yun's consternation.

After hearing Han Yun's words, tianshuzi looked at him with gratitude.

"Alas... Maybe you are the broadest minded person in the world. Unfortunately, you will die in a day!"

Han Yun sighed.

Thank him for killing him. He is so broad-minded that even Han Yun can't help moving!

"Go back!"

Ask tianshuzi to clean up. Han Yun goes back with tianshuzi.

Han Yun was startled when he returned to the junction of the ancient city desert and the ancient city of Xia.

I saw a wave of war spirit coming, and a crazy roar of purple Qianqiu came from the void.

"War!"

One by one, the word "war" was heard, and the momentum of terror was stirring in the void.

"Good blood!"

Han Yun marveled. The blood of the descendants of the God of war is really strong.

The purple Qianqiu of level 4 Zhan Zun was beaten by Zhang Yue. The battle of Han Yun was over and the battle here continued.

"Boss, you're back!"

Seeing Han Yun coming back, Yuan Yue bumped his ass and ran over.

"The battle is over?"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and asked softly.

"It's over, boss!"

Yuan Yue said excitedly.

"What was the result?"

Han Yun asked in a low voice.

"Boss, all 1336 enemy warlords were wiped out. Three disciples of our God of death battle regiment died and 13 disciples were seriously injured..."

"Three dead?"

Han Yun frowned.

Looking at Yuan Yue with an excited face, Han Yun said in a deep voice, "are you very happy?"

"I..."

Yuan Yue looked stiff.

He had come to ask for credit, but when he heard Han Yun's words, Yuan Yue suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Three brothers died. Are you still very happy?"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and was very angry!

"Boss..."

Yuan Yue's face was full of grievances.

"Remember, all the disciples of the God of death War Regiment are brothers. If one dies, it is your dereliction of duty. The next time you die, your position as head will be gone. Order to go down and bury the three dead disciples of the God of death War Regiment!"

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue said in a deep voice.

"There's another one!"

Watching yuan Yue turn around, Han Yun suddenly said in a deep voice:

"The names of the disciples who died in the battle of the God of death battle group are all engraved on the Niubi Pavilion. They are the pride of my Niubi Pavilion!"

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue said loudly.

"Thank you, boss..."

Other disciples of the death War Regiment were filled with gratitude when they heard this.

The name is engraved on Niubi Pavilion.

What an honor it is. The future Niubi Pavilion will follow their example, and their names will be firmly remembered in the hearts of the disciples of Niubi Pavilion.

"Go and arrange it!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly.

Originally in a good mood, Han Yun was also depressed after hearing yuan Yue's reply.

War, no less dead!

What Han Yun can do is to try to keep the disciples of niupuge alive and let their descendants survive safely!

"Zhang Yue, I'll kill you!"

"The fourth move of God of war fist!"

"Boom..."

Just then, a crazy collision suddenly came from the void.

Zhang Yue became braver and braver. With one punch, he gathered the strength of his whole body and collided with ziqianqiu.

"Poof..."

Ziqianqiu's body retreated madly, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of ziqianqiu's mouth.