"No?"
Han Yun frowned and his face darkened.
"Boss, sister Jingjing has turned into a dragon now, and she is a powerful Golden Dragon. It may be the call of the dragon family to sister Jingjing!"
Xiao Jin looked at Han Yun and whispered.
"The call of the dragon clan?"
Han Yun gave a slight pause, then frowned and said:
"Whether he is a dragon or not, if anyone dares to hurt Jingjing, I will kill her whole family!"
The evil spirit on Han Yun's face rises!
"The boss is powerful!"
Hearing Han Yun's words, Xiao Jin quickly shouted.
"Well, let's put Jingjing's business down for the time being and arrange the three thousand war emperors first!"
Han Yun waved and said.
"Yes, boss!"
As soon as Han Yun talked about business, Xiao Jin immediately became serious.
"Xiao Jin, you and Xiao Li are both zhanzong. Then the three thousand zhanhuang will be handed over to you two for the time being. In three days, I want to see the whole ancient city of Xia surrender to me, your excellency!"
Han Yun looked at Xiao Jin and said coldly.
"Yes, boss!"
Xiao Jin's eyes are full of confidence.
Three thousand war emperors can't sweep a small ancient city of Xia country?
"Yuan Yue!"
"The disciple is here!"
Yuan Yue stood respectfully in front of Han Yun.
"You led the disciples of the God of death battle group to clean up the Zhenwu gate and the sword gate. There should also be the support of the ancient city behind these two top-grade sects, but even if there is the support of the ancient city, there is no amnesty for those who do not surrender in my Niubi Pavilion!"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and shouted coldly.
"Yes, boss!"
Yuan Yue left excitedly!
Void, quiet again.
Looking at a large golden desert, Han Yun looked very calm.
"Little master..."
Zhang Yue suddenly appeared next to Han Yun.
"Say anything directly!"
Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and smiled.
"Little Lord, Zhang Yue begged little Lord to return to the war clan and lead our war clan to rise again!"
Zhang Yue suddenly knelt on the ground and said.
"War clan..."
Han Yun smiled and said, "tell me about the war clan!"
"Yes, little Lord!"
Hearing that Han Yun wanted to hear the news of the war clan, Zhang Yue's face became excited.
Stand up and start talking.
"The war clan is the oldest race in the Xuanling continent. Our ancestor, the God of war, is the Lord of the world. The power of the God of war enveloped the whole Xuanling continent. When the God of war existed, the martial arts of the whole Xuanling continent developed to the peak!"
In Zhang Yue's eyes, it's crazy!
"According to the ancient records of the war clan, when the war clan was in its heyday, the war emperor was just an ordinary disciple. Even if he was a legendary saint, there were many war clan!"
"Emperor Zhan is just an ordinary disciple?"
"There are many saints?"
Han Yun looked frozen.
The war emperor is a level 10 strong man. Han Yun estimates that even if it is Taigu seven cities, there will not be many strong men!
As for the legendary saint.
In the distant capital of China, I don't know if there is such a existence!
"And then?"
Han Yun asked in a low voice.
"Later, I don't know what happened. The God of war suddenly disappeared. Xuanling alliance of all nationalities in the mainland launched an attack on the war clan. The war clan disciples suffered heavy losses. Without the help of the God of war, the war clan slowly declined in the war..."
A touch of sadness rose in Zhang Yue's eyes!
"Alliance of Nations..."
Han Yun's eyes flashed.
What happened at the beginning, will let the ten thousand Nation Alliance attack the war clan?
"Up to now, the war clan has slowly disappeared in the eyes of all families. Only some ancient forces know the existence of our war clan, and these forces also know the horror of our war clan and want to completely destroy our war clan!"
Zhang Yue said angrily.
"Continue!"
Han Yun replied faintly.
"In order to survive, the war clan sealed the ancestral land. People from the outside can't enter, but it becomes very difficult for people inside to go out!"
"Zhang Yue begged the young master to open the seal of the war family and let our war family rise again!"
Zhang Yue looked at Han Yun with expectation in his eyes!
"People outside can't enter?"
Han Yun frowned and then asked, "how did you get out?"
"I..."
A touch of desolation rose in Zhang Yue's eyes, and then he said angrily:
"My sister and I were sent out by the elder with the fighting spirit of the ancestors of the war clan!"
"Fighting spirit..."
Han Yun's body was shocked.
The soul of war, frankly speaking, is actually the will of the supreme strong. The supreme strong dies, unwilling to disappear between heaven and earth, and finally leaves the soul of war!
The fighting spirits of some strong men.
You can even practice independently and become incomparably powerful.
"People outside can't get in. Even if I go to the ancestral land of the war clan, I'm afraid I can't get into this seal!"
Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and said in a deep voice.
"This..."
Zhang Yue gave a look and said with a bitter smile:
"The young master can create countless miracles, and he must be able to enter the seal!"
"I will go to the ancestral land of the war clan, but not now!"
Han Yun looked at Zhang Yue and suddenly said.
"Little master..."
Zhang Yue was in a hurry when he heard Han Yun's words.
"Well, you don't have to say any more!"
Han Yun waved his hand slightly.
War clan, that is the most powerful race in the world.
Han Yun is also curious about his own family, but now Han Yun doesn't want to enter the war clan.
The ten thousand clan alliance attacks and kills the war clan.
What's the secret behind this?
What's more?
Even if the current war clan is released, it is just a group of surviving generations. Opening the seal is not a good thing for the war clan!
"Little master..."
Zhang Yue seemed to want to say something, but looking at Han Yun's indifferent look, Zhang Yue finally didn't say it.
Three days later.
"Didi..."
"Congratulations to player Han Yun, the God of death battle group, for taking over Zhenwu gate and rewarding super God 13000!"
"Congratulations to player Han Yun..."
……
The prompt sounds came, and the forces of the ancient city of the state of Xia surrendered to you one by one.
Three thousand war kings.
This is how terrible. After seeing the mighty strong, no one dares to resist.
Even Zhenwu gate and sword gate.
Can only reluctantly choose to surrender!
Three days later, three thousand war emperors returned in triumph. At the same time, a vast ancient city in the desert is being built rapidly!
"According to the mission guide, I need more than ten war zuns, plus 100 war Zongs to establish the ancient city force!"
Han Yun sat on Lei Diao's back, talking to himself.
The ancient city power is actually the power above the Shangpin sect. If you want to establish the ancient city power, you need not only ten zhanzuns and a hundred zhanzongs, but also an ancient city!
Han Yun is building his own ancient city!
City Name: University!
The huge ancient city shrouded the whole desert. Now the vast desert has become a supreme ancient city!
"Boss, why is it called university city!"
The bull asked the Korean cloud in a loud voice.
"Touch!"
"Didn't I tell you that we niupuge are people with ideals and aspirations. College is to warn you not to forget your ideals and aspirations!"
Han Yun knocked the bull on the head and said with a lesson on his face.