Chapter 339

University ancient city.

In the ancient city, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and the defense is very strict.

A Niubi Pavilion disciple looked out of the city with a dignified look.

A hundred miles outside the city gate.

Where is the place where the five forces camped, tents stood, and countless terrible smells came from.

The power of the spirit expanded slightly.

Han Yun in the camp of the five forces, has felt no less than three aspects of the war emperor atmosphere.

Except for emperor Qi and Emperor Jue!

The strong of other forces also appeared the war emperor!

However, these war emperors did not move towards the ancient city of the University.

"The strong emperor of war shot at ordinary disciples. I'm afraid there are only shameless purple family and Qi Tianzong!"

A cold light flashed in Han Yun's eyes.

The power of the spirit of level 9 is expanded.

The scenes in the ancient city of the university all appeared in Han Yun's mind. Han Yun obviously felt that a strong breath shrouded the whole ancient city of the University.

Face the five forces!

If there is no accident, the ancient city of university can only wait to die!

The university is the center of the ancient city.

In front of the hall.

Standing in front of Niubi hall, Han Yun looked a little heavy.

Niubi temple has changed from several original names to more than 100.

These are more than 100 people.

Those are the brothers who fought with him!

Cow force in the hall!

"Commander yuan Yue, we simply fight with them and ask me to force the pavilion to submit. Jue Di is really delusional!"

"Fuck him, Jue di. I only recognize the boss of Niubi Pavilion. Others want me to submit to Niubi Pavilion unless they kill all my Niubi Pavilion disciples!"

"I'll kill these bastards now..."

……

In the hall, there was a curse.

"Be quiet!"

Yuan Yue looked very heavy.

Looking at the ancient city of Xia, Yuan Yue's face was extremely bitter.

Hard resistance?

How to fight against the three major forces and more than five war emperors?

"If the five forces unite, we can't defeat them at all!"

Yuan Yue looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

When they heard yuan Yue's words, they all looked down.

Yuan Yue is right. Niubi Pavilion only has 2000 God of death battle group. It is impossible to compete with the five forces with the God of death battle group.

Death battle group is powerful!

But that is equivalent to the attack power of a strong emperor.

In the absence of Han Yun, the God of death battle group wants to kill the strong of the war emperor, which is undoubtedly a dream.

How terrible is the strong man of the war emperor! How can he stand there and let you kill him!

"Unless..."

Yuan Yue raised his head and looked forward to it.

Unless Han Yun comes back!

Although yuan Yue's words were not finished, everyone knew what yuan Yue meant!

As long as the boss is there!

Even in the face of war, they are not afraid!

"Old... Boss..."

Yuan Yue raised his head, his eyes wide open.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Yuan Yue didn't seem to believe it. He raised his hand and pinched his face.

"Ow, ow..."

"Boss, I miss you so much. You're finally back!"

Yuan Yue gave a cry of pain, and the next moment the crazy north and South Korean clouds rushed.

"Go away!"

Han Yun kicked yuan Yue out.

Yuan Yue stood up from the ground, even the mud on his body was too late, and looked at Han Yun excitedly.

"It's really the boss!"

"The boss is back!"

……

In the cow force hall, I was very excited for an instant.

"Everybody be quiet!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly!

There was no sound in the hall.

All the disciples of Niubi Pavilion looked at Han Yun and their eyes were full of excitement.

The boss is back.

The ancient city of the university is saved!

As long as there is a boss, it seems that the sky is falling down, and they don't have the slightest worry in their hearts!

"Yuan Yue, report the war to me!"

Han Yun sat in the main seat and said in a deep voice.

In the hall, with Han Yun's words, all the disciples of Niubi Pavilion bowed their heads.

Tears even rose in the eyes of some disciples.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

"Boss, you must kill Jue emperor and Qi Tiandi to avenge your brothers..."

"Report the war!"

Han Yun said coldly.

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue calmed down his anger and began to report the war to Han Yun.

"My God of death battle regiment and the fifth World War Regiment fought three times. The first was the Qitian battle regiment of qitianzong!"

"Without the intervention of emperor Qi Tian, my God of death battle group killed 800 war emperor disciples of the Qi Tian battle group with the big sky magic sword array, and no one was killed or injured!"

"Good!"

Han Yun nodded.

According to the news, there should be nearly 2000 people in the Qi Tian battle group.

Two thousand to two thousand.

The death regiment has won!

"After the Qi Tian battle group was defeated by us, the other three forces jointly formed an alliance battle group. This time, the other battle group had 5000 people. My God of death battle group protected the ancient city of the university with a guard array, and then used the heaven magic sword array to kill more than 2000 people!"

"Where are our casualties?"

Han Yun frowned and asked.

"We lost seven brothers!"

Yuan Yue said in a deep voice.

"Seven for two thousand..."

Han Yun gave a slight pause and then said:

"I will destroy all the battle groups of the other five forces to tell the spirits of the dead brothers in heaven!"

"Thank you, boss!"

Yuan Yue knelt down respectfully.

Seeing yuan Yue kneeling down, other disciples of the God of death battle regiment also knelt down.

"Tell the boss that in the Third Battle of the battle group, the purple family did not know where to find a thousand battle clan battle groups. My God of death battle group only had more than 300 battle clan battles. Finally..."

Yuan Yue's face was extremely desolate.

"Say the result!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"The enemy fell more than 300 people, my death battle group fell 178 brothers, and more than 1700 seriously injured brothers!"

"One hundred and seventy-eight fell!"

Han Yun said to himself.

They looked up at Han Yun.

Although Han Yun's face was extremely calm, many disciples of the God of death War Regiment in the hall felt an inexplicable cold in his heart.

"Most of the purple emperor's battle group has been destroyed by us. Where did they find this 1000 battle clan battle group?"

Han Yun frowned and asked.

"We don't know. The thousand war sects of the purple family are shrouded in black robes. Their war atmosphere is very strange and has a very terrible corrosive power!"

"Corrosive!"

Han Yun looked frozen.

"Yuan Yue's leadership of the death battle group is unfavorable. Please punish the boss!"

Yuan Yue suddenly knelt in front of Han Yun and said respectfully.

"Get up, everyone. The other side is the battle group of one thousand war sects. The death battle group has only more than three hundred war sects. The rest of the war sects are looking for me. No wonder you!"

Han Yun shook his head slightly.

"Thank you, boss!"

A group of people stood up.

"Yuan Yue!"

"The disciple is here!"

Yuan Yue stood respectfully in front of Han Yun.

"The names of the disciples guarding the fall of Niubi Pavilion, whether they are from the God of death battle group or ordinary people in the ancient city of University, can be engraved into Niubi hall. They deserve our respect!"

Han Yun looked at yuan yuedao.

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue said respectfully.

"In the future, in my Niubi Pavilion, these brothers who died gloriously to protect Niubi Pavilion, their descendants can unconditionally apply for three opportunities to enter the time underpants!"

"In addition, issue an order. No one is allowed to divulge the news of my return. The five forces surprised me. Would Han Yun not give them a surprise?"

In Han Yun's eyes, lengmang soared.

"Yes!"

Seeing the terrible cold in Han Yun's eyes, Yuan Yue's body was shocked.