Chapter 461

"This is the end of provoking our war clan disciples!"

Han Yun put the tendons of the ancient ice mang directly into the Yutian array.

The thick tendons fell directly to the ground, and the blood flowed on the tendons. The whole tendons also sent out a fierce spirit.

Ancient ice mang.

Really cramped by Han Yun!

"The little Lord is mighty!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and all the war clan disciples exclaimed.

The empty figure.

Like the God of war, at this moment, Han Yun became the pillar of the war family and the belief of the war family!

"Ancient ice Mang, in fact, you are also very poor. I'll ask you another question today. If you answer well, I can give you a good time!"

Han Yun looked at the ancient ice Mang and suddenly smiled.

"Give me a treat!"

The ancient ice mang raised his head and looked at Han Yun with godless eyes.

Skinned.

Cramped!

If it were an ordinary monster, it would have died long ago, but bingmang in ancient times was a monster in the realm of the great emperor. If it didn't die, it wouldn't be difficult to live for hundreds of thousands that year. Even if it was skinned and cramped, it wouldn't die now!

"What do you want to know?"

The ancient ice mang asked bitterly.

"Hehe... Wouldn't it be nice if you were so good earlier, alas..."

Han Yun sighed.

When bingmang heard Han Yun's words, he felt a great regret in his eyes. He regretted why he came to trouble the war clan.

He regretted why he followed the fox demon king.

"You ask!"

The ancient ice mang looked at Han Yun and suddenly said.

"Very good!"

Han Yun nodded with satisfaction and then asked indifferently, "tell me, why did you attack the war clan?"

"Why attack the war clan!"

The face of the ancient ice mang changed.

"No?"

Han Yun's eyes were cold. A cold light burst out from Han Yun's eyes. Looking at the ancient ice Mang, Han Yun said with a gloomy face: "I seem to have forgotten a project. This soul fire has been calcined for 50 years. I heard it's very fun!"

"Soul fire calcined for 50 years!"

The face of the ancient ice mang changed greatly.

What is soul fire?

It's a kind of flame that specially punishes the spirits. It's said that in this flame, the spirits will be tortured unprecedentedly. In the end, they will be terrified. They don't even have the qualification to reincarnate and rebuild!

"I tell you!"

The ancient ice mang looked at Han Yun and suddenly trembled.

Look at Han Yun's eyes.

He will never doubt that Han Yun is joking!

"Hey, hey... In fact, be obedient. I'm still very talkative. I can't help it. I like obedient children!"

Han Yun looked at the ancient ice Mang and smiled.

"Boy, do you really want to know?"

Looking at Han Yun, a touch of resentment suddenly rose in the eyes of the ancient bingmang.

"Say!"

Han Yun said coldly.

Monsters and warlords!

This hatred is really deep. After all, these monsters were slaves of the war clan at the beginning. Now they are out of the control of the war clan. It is normal to come to seek revenge from the war clan according to the truth.

But unfortunately.

This revenge is a bit of a coincidence.

When can monsters find trouble with the war clan? For millions of years, if these monsters really want to destroy the war clan, the war clan would have disappeared.

But.

These monsters didn't do it.

But at this time, they shot at the war clan.

Han Yun doesn't believe it.

These monsters are here to seek revenge!

"Boy, even if you can kill me, you can't protect the disciples of the war clan this time, because the fox demon king is also here. What they want is not the death of the war clan, but the blood pool of the war clan!"

Barren ancient bingmang looked at Han Yun and suddenly laughed wildly.

"The blood pool of the war clan!"

Han Yun's eyes are shining.

"You know, this blood pool contains the essence blood of the God of war. These essence blood is not only a treasure for your war clan, but also a treasure for our monsters. Even several twelve level demon saints are coming!"

Looking at Han Yun, the ancient ice mang continued.

"Twelve demon saints..."

Han Yun's body was shocked.

Although Han Yun is confident that he can stop some great emperors and strong ones, he still has little confidence in the face of demon saints.

War emperor, war saint!

Compared with the war emperor, the war saint is too powerful.

Especially the power of the holy kingdom!

In front of the holy power of the war saint, the Empire of the war emperor is the difference between the iron sword and the artifact. I don't know how many times the gap between the two!

"Boy, your war clan can't keep the blood pool. According to the fox demon king, not only these monsters want the blood pool this time, but also many powerful people from the outside world. They are all the war saints of human beings, even compared with the twelve level demon saints!"

"Boy, I think you'd better hand over the blood pool, so maybe the war clan can leave a trace of fire! Ha ha..."

The ancient ice mang suddenly laughed wantonly.

Looking at Han Yun, the incomparable resentment in the eyes of ancient bingmang is Han Yun, which makes him come to such an end. If it weren't for Han Yun, he would lie on the ground like a pool of meat mud.

"Thank you for telling me so much!"

Han Yun took a faint look at the ancient ice Mang, and then his eyes suddenly grew cold and said, "unfortunately, you can't see it!"

"The demon saint of the demon family and the war saint of mankind can only fall into the hands of our war family. No one wants to take it away!"

Han Yun said to himself.

Slap it on the head of the ancient ice mang.

"Touch!"

Looking at Han Yun's palm falling, the ancient ice mang has several decomposition in his eyes. Looking at Han Yun, he is still grateful.

Skinned and cramped ancient ice mang.

Even if he can survive, it's just a waste. Now Han Yun's killing him is his best destination.

"The ancient ice is dead!"

"The little Lord won!"

……

In the war clan, a disciple of the war clan cheered.

Han Yun won!

This is the first battle of the war clan. The death of the ancient bingmang makes their confidence seem to return again. Looking at Han Yun, they look with enthusiasm and gratitude!

It's Han Yun.

Let them find the honor of the war clan again!

"Little master..."

Zhang Qu unfolds her body method and appears in front of Han Yun. Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu's eyes are full of excitement.

"Isn't it a level 11 monster?"

Looking at a group of excited war clan disciples, Han Yun couldn't help but deflate his mouth, but what Han Yun didn't know was that there were only four people in the war clan who could kill level 11 monsters except Han Yun.

Of the four.

A song, plus three elders.

The remaining war clan disciples, let alone kill level 11 monsters, even level 10 monsters, are difficult to kill!

"The young master has won the ancient ice mang. Our war clan will have a big dinner tonight!"

Zhang Qu stands in the void and his voice rolls out.

"Ow, ow..."

The disciples of the war clan cheered one by one.

"Wait..."

Hearing Zhang Qu's words, Han Yun suddenly waved his hand.

"Young Lord, what else?"

Zhang Qu asked Han Yun.

"It's not over yet. What's your hurry?"

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

"Not yet?"

Zhang Qu gave a slight pause, and then his face suddenly changed.

Turning around, just wanted to say something, Han Yun's voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Fox demon king, since he is here, do you want me Han Yun to invite you out?"