"The first to give up!"

Han Yun grinned.

Go to kill the strongest under the war saint. Joke, he Han Yun hasn't found the tendency of abuse!

"The second one killed Mei emperor!"

Han Yun frowned slightly.

Speaking of Mei emperor, in fact, he doesn't have much hatred with Han Yun. If Mei emperor hadn't started to compete for fire spirit beads, the relationship between Han Yun and Mei emperor would actually be pretty good.

But since emperor Mei began to compete for fire spirit beads.

Han Yun already knew that he and Emperor Mei had become enemies. The purpose of emperor Mei entering the Golden Dragon forbidden area is likely to be the five element Pearl!

"Take this task!"

Han Yun said coldly.

Since emperor Mei has already started at him, he Han Yun is not polite.

All those who fought against him, Han Yun.

Those are enemies.

As long as it is an enemy, there is only one word corresponding to him in Han Yun's dictionary.

That's death!

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for accepting the dangerous task: kill Mei emperor and reward 12000 super God points! The task is limited to one month!"

The voice of the system came, and there was another task in Han Yun's task column.

Kill Mei emperor!

Reward 1200 supernatural points.

This task is as rewarding as the main task. Han Yun estimates that as long as he completes these two tasks, his crazy warrior and physique can be promoted to level 11. At that time, he will improve several minor accomplishments.

That's Han Yun's combat power.

You can be invincible in the realm of the great emperor!

"System, how many supernatural points do I have now?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

Along the way, Han Yun completed the task, killed all kinds of monsters and won all kinds of treasures. Although the super God point of reward is small soup, these small soup add up to almost a big pot!

"System prompt: the super God point of player Han Yun is 6801!"

The system replied.

"How much less can you improve your stamina to level 11?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Five thousand nine hundred ninety-nine!"

The system replied.

"Is there anything else I can sell in my backpack?"

Han Yun frowned and asked.

"Players Han Yun can sell things, generally will not stay!"

"Cough..."

Hearing this, Han Yun couldn't help coughing. He also changed the things in his backpack into supernatural points in time for the sake of strength. Is it wrong?

"It's nearly 6000 supernatural points..."

Han Yun shook his head, then his eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Qu with bad intentions.

"Little master..."

Seeing Han Yun's eyes, Zhang Qu immediately tightened her heart and couldn't help but step back a step or two!

"Why, am I scary?"

Han Yun looked back at Zhang Qu and his face was black!

"No, no!"

Zhang Qulian hurried.

"I ask you, how many disciples do I have?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"In this golden dragon forbidden area, there are 1500 disciples and six leaders left in our war clan, of which only 500 have more than three blood lines, and the rest are strong people below three blood lines, as well as some women and children..."

"Yes!"

Han Yun shook his head and interrupted Zhang Qu's words.

A disciple of three blood lines above 500?

This war clan is too weak. You know, war clan disciples can only cultivate the power of blood. Only war clan disciples with the power of blood can cultivate war Qi. Once there is no power of blood, they can't cultivate war Qi. It's a waste!

The power of blood below three segments.

This is not even the talent of ordinary warriors. No wonder the current war clan will decline.

Because of the fresh blood of the war clan.

It's too little!

"The blood pool must be opened..."

Han Yun couldn't help sighing. Without the help of blood pool, how can these war clan disciples become a great task!

"Zhang Qu, didn't God of war leave a lot of treasures for you?"

Han Yun asked Zhang Qu.

"Baby!"

Zhang Qu's face was a little bitter, then looked at Han Yun and said, "I think the little Lord has seen that the former Golden Dragon City has now become a prohibition. Only the Golden Dragon Mountain outside the golden dragon city is a little safer, but even if it is this mountain range, there are absolutely no more than 100 disciples of our war clan who dare to go out of this array!"

"There are no more than a hundred people out of this array!"

Han Yun was stunned.

Dare not go out?

"Is this mountain so terrible?"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"The Jinlong mountain was once a heterogeneous monster captured by Lord Jinlong everywhere. Of course, these monsters were only slaves in the heyday of our war clan, but after our war clan declined, these monsters suddenly resisted and escaped from our war clan's control!"

"Now they are not what our war clan can compete with!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and sighed.

"So terrible!"

Han Yun looked a little chilly. The situation of the war clan disciples was really bad.

The threat of prohibition.

The threat of monsters.

External threats.

"System, how many monsters are there in the Golden Dragon mountains comparable to the realm of the great emperor?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"The system is detecting, please wait!"

"Detection completed!"

"Fifty seven level 11 monsters, three level 12 monsters, 171 level 10 monsters, and the rest are monsters lower than level 10!"

The system replied.

"Fifty seven monsters in the realm of the great emperor?"

Han Yun's mouth turned.

In particular, the sentence of level 12 monster three heads behind the system made Han Yun more frightened.

These monsters are already kind. Han Yun can hardly imagine the consequences if the disciples of level 12 monsters fight against the war clan!

"Haven't my war clan disciples gone out to practice?"

Han Yun asked Zhang Qu.

"Experience!"

Zhang Qu gave a little pause and then said, "as long as the disciples of our war clan with more than three blood lines cultivate to the realm of the little emperor, they can go out with the three elders to practice once!"

"Have experience!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up and then asked, "is there any demon pill spirit grass..."

"Demon pill spirit grass..."

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun in surprise. Then she seemed to see Han Yun's idea and said with a smile: "the little Lord wants demon pill and spirit grass!"

"Cough... Need to refine something!"

Han Yun said awkwardly.

Han Yun is really embarrassed that he wants something when he first comes to the war clan, but Han Yun also knows that strength is the most important now. Improving strength is the key!

"Demon pill and spirit grass are available. Young Lord, come with me!"

Zhang Qu did not embarrass Han Yun, smiled and took Han Yun to another direction.

a moment.

A cave appeared in front of Han Yun. Standing in front of the cave, Han Yun had a bright light in his eyes.

In the cave.

There are demon pills with various lights and spirit grass, which are packed in jade boxes and placed in the depression carved on the stone wall!

"Take whatever you need, young Lord!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Your demon pill and spirit grass are just like this?"

Han Yun asked with some consternation.

"Young master, I'm afraid I don't know. It's useless for our war clan disciples to cultivate spiritual grass and demon pills. In fact, these things are just a souvenir for each disciple after training. It's almost full here with hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu sighed.