"Who the hell are you?"
Seeing Xuanyuan morning standing in the void, the owner of the purple family asked with surprise.
"My name is xuanyuanchen!"
Xuanyuan looked at the owner of the purple family in the morning, and his voice was very cold.
"Xuanyuan morning..."
The owner of the purple family gave a slight meal, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly said with fear:
"You are the 17th Lord..."
"Die!"
Before the purple family leader finished his words, a war spirit suddenly went through the endless void.
Directly through the chest of the purple family owner.
"Touch!"
The owner of the purple family fell to the ground with a unwilling face.
"Master..."
"Master..."
……
In the purple house, countless startling voices came.
But the next moment.
The disciples of the purple family suddenly became frightened one by one.
I saw men in purple Samurai clothes falling from the void.
Their breath is incomparably vast.
It's all Zhan Zun!
Hundreds of figures rushed into the purple home, and screams came from the whole purple home.
An hour later.
The purple family finally quieted down.
A surge of blood enveloped the purple house.
Purple house, destroy!
"Lord, everyone has been killed!"
A middle-aged man walked up to Xuanyuan Chen and said respectfully.
"Uh huh!"
Xuanyuan Chen nodded indifferently and then said:
"You all go back, and the two of them just stay!"
Xuanyuan's eyes in the morning, direct into the void.
Where, there are two men standing.
They are the two disciples of the kingdom of God who left the ancient city of the University.
"Lord, Qi Tianzong..."
"The king told you to go back!"
Xuanyuan Chen frowned slightly, and a cold air came out of Xuanyuan Chen.
"Yes!"
Feel the cold on Xuanyuan morning.
The man looked a little changed and quickly stepped down respectfully.
"Elder martial brother Chen, do you think the Lord will kill Han Yun to avenge his younger martial brother?"
Two men, one of whom asked in surprise.
"Hum... How distinguished are the disciples in our Shenguo mansion. If the Lord asks us to go back, we will destroy the ancient city of the University and avenge the disciples in our Shenguo mansion!"
Elder martial brother Chen has a terrible cold in his eyes.
"Uh huh!"
They nodded to each other.
But I didn't see the cold awn in the eyes of the empty Xuanyuan morning.
"Three wastes..."
Xuanyuanchen almost blew up!
Send three disciples of Shenguo mansion to grant General Han Yun the title, which was originally an emphasis on Han Yun.
Who knew it turned out like this!
"What is the identity of the Shenguo mansion? If the war clan disciples of eight blood lines grow up, I'm afraid they can at least become a small saint!"
Xuanyuanchen wanted to slap the two disciples of the Shenguo mansion to death.
But after thinking about it, I brought them in person.
Although he only met Han Yun once, he knew that Han Yun was a proud man.
The more you oppress him.
The less he will do what you want!
"I hope you can help me open the little golden dragon world, otherwise..."
A cold purple light flashed across the man's eyes!
He is the 17th Lord of the kingdom of China.
Killing the purple family is already trying to please Han Yun. It's unheard of in the kingdom of China for the Lord to please someone.
University ancient city.
Niubi hall.
In the Niubi hall, the disciples of Niubi Pavilion were full of happy smiles.
The ancient city of the university is preserved!
For the disciples of niupuge, nothing is happier than the preservation of the ancient city of University.
This is their home!
"Look, the boss is coming!"
Outside the Niubi hall, Han Yun walked towards the Niubi hall step by step.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
……
Cheers came from the cow forced hall.
"Everybody be quiet!"
Han Yun sat on the main seat, naturally lifted his hair, waved and said.
In the hall.
Suddenly quiet down.
"Boss, this is the summary of this war!"
Yuan Yue came forward and handed a small book to Han Yun.
"Oh, I'll make a summary!"
Han Yun took the brochure in surprise and looked at the data on the brochure.
Then he nodded with satisfaction and said, "very good!"
"Thank you, boss!"
Hearing Han Yun's praise, Yuan Yue immediately smiled.
"But..."
Han Yun gave a slight pause and said:
"Since it's a summary, it's necessary to summarize the failures. Although my death battle regiment has no fallen disciples this time, there are 37 seriously injured disciples!"
"Have you ever wondered why these people were seriously injured?"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.
"Why are you seriously injured!"
Yuan Yue looked a little, then shook his head.
"This is also a summary. The purpose of the summary is not to know how many brothers have been killed or injured, but to let the brothers stop making the same mistakes next time, you know?"
Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Yuan Yue looked very solemn and hurried.
In the hall, the breath was a little dull.
"You are the God of death battle group and the patron saint of niupuge and the ancient city of University. As the patron saint, you must first learn to protect yourself. Once you die, you will be a large number of brothers behind you!"
Han Yun looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.
"Boss, I must make a good summary and let my God of death battle group become the first battle group in Xuanling mainland!"
Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and said loudly.
"The first battle regiment of Xuanling mainland?"
Han Yun smiled and said proudly:
"Xuanling continent is nothing. I want to be the God of death in thousands of worlds!"
"Death!"
"Death!"
……
A roar sounded in the hall.
After a long time, the people recovered.
"Boss, you recruited us this time..."
Yuan Yue had some doubts in his eyes.
"Hehe... I summoned you to fight back. Aren't the five forces in Taihao city very powerful to destroy my university ancient city? Then I, the God of death battle group, will kill Taihao city!"
Han Yun's eyes are bright.
"Kill Taihao city!"
The crowd was slightly stunned, and then their eyes were very excited.
Taihao City, one of the seven ancient cities.
In their eyes, the former Taihao city was an unattainable existence.
The disciples of the Three Kingdoms in the northern region and the ancient city of Xia state aim to enter the seven ancient cities.
But now.
He killed himself and went to Tahoe.
Destroy the altar in the hearts of countless people!
"Boss, when shall we go?"
Yuan Yue asked in a low voice.
"One day later!"
Han Yun's cold voice sounded in the hall.
"Kill Taihao city!"
"Kill Taihao city!"
……
In the main hall, a group of disciples of Niubi hall flushed all over their faces.
"System, how's the harvest this time?"
A group of disciples of death battle group are excited.
Han Yun, however, entered the system.
"The wealth value of the battle group has increased by 480000, and you have obtained one Tianjie battle group skill at the same time!"
"Only 480000 of the regiment's wealth value!"
Han Yun held his mouth with some dissatisfaction.