"Boy, our king asked you to go over. Do you want me to drag your body over, or do you walk over by yourself?"
Looking at Han Yun, the Dragon King looked gloomy.
"Drag me over!"
Han Yun's eyes were cold and immediately asked, "your king asked me to go over, I'll go over, get out of here!"
"You, die!"
The Dragon King is very angry!
It is a monster at the peak of level 11, and its combat power is comparable to the perfection of the great emperor.
In front of Han Yun, the breath on his body is the level of the sixth emperor.
How can the Dragon King not be angry when he is scolded by Han Yun!
"Want to die?"
Han Yun's eyes suddenly became cold, and his cold eyes swept over the man Dragon King.
The pretty Dragon King only felt a shiver, a terrible sense of crisis, which came from the pretty Dragon King's heart. Naturally, the pretty Dragon King retreated two steps!
"Waste..."
Seeing the man Dragon King retreating, Han Yun raised a touch of disdain at the corners of his mouth.
A monster at the peak of level 11.
nothing more than this!
"Boy, you successfully angered the Great Dragon King!"
The Dragon King is really angry.
In particular, the disdain in Han Yun's eyes made the Dragon King feel that his dignity had been severely trampled on.
One step forward, the Manlong King punched with terrible power and killed the crazy north and South Korean clouds.
Rolling evil spirit, extremely terrible!
"Boy, you're dead!"
The cold in the eyes of the pretty Dragon King is terrible. He is very confident. Under his fist, Han Yun will be beaten down by him.
"Really?"
Han Yun had an evil smile in his eyes. Looking at the Manlong king who hit with a punch, Han Yun didn't even move at all.
The Dragon King at the peak of the great emperor.
It's hard to hurt Han Yun now!
Han Yun didn't pay attention to the Dragon King in front of him.
However, since the pretty dragon king wants to play, Han Yun doesn't mind playing with him. If the pretty Dragon King at the peak of the great emperor is killed, it should also be worth a little supernatural.
Although mosquitoes are small, they are also meat!
"Boy, you dare to underestimate me!"
The Dragon King was furious. He vowed to tear up Han Yun in front of him.
Han Yun, it's too arrogant.
How dare you ignore him!
"Are you strong?"
Han Yun heard the man long Wang's words, and his contempt on his face was undisguised.
"Good, good..."
The Dragon King even said three good words. Wu Qiao of Qi produced smoke. He wanted to go up and tear up Han Yun directly in order to calm his anger.
"I knew it would be better to kill the Dragon King at the beginning!"
Han Yun secretly regretted that in the dangerous task, killing the Dragon King was worth more than 10000 supernatural points. If next, Han Yun would earn more than 10000 supernatural points for nothing.
But now
Han Yun shook his head. Now Han Yun's strength exceeds that of the pretty Dragon King too much. Even if he kills the pretty Dragon King, I'm afraid there won't be many super God points to reward!
"Boy, die!"
The man Dragon King hit in this fist, and the bright red evil spirit shook, and even the void began to tremble.
Feeling the horror of his fist, the Dragon King's eyes were full of confidence. He believed that his fist could make the arrogant man in front of him.
Kneel down and beg for mercy.
But the next moment!
The look of the full face king was stiff on his face. Because his fist, which he was proud of, stopped like this, and the blood color and evil spirit on his fist rolled, but it seemed to be imprisoned by something, looking incomparably weak!
And the Dragon King's fist.
So Han Yun held it in one hand.
Han Yun's face was extremely calm. The golden power spread from Han Yun's fingers and firmly entangled the man Dragon King's fist.
"How is this possible?"
The man Dragon King finally regained his mind. The man Dragon King who regained his mind wanted to draw back his fist.
But what surprised man Longwang was that his fist seemed to be sucked by Han Yun's palm. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't come!
"You..."
The man Dragon King began to be afraid. Looking at Han Yun, the man dragon began to tremble.
Han Yun is really the sixth level emperor?
The sixth level emperor can catch him silently!
"Who the hell are you, boy?"
The pretty dragon king shouted with surprise on his face.
"Hey, hey... Don't you know me? I'm Han Yun, also the young leader of the war clan. Why, don't you want to drag my body to see your boss? You drag it. I'm waiting for you!"
Han Yun smiled at the Dragon King.
"I..."
The pretty Dragon King's eyes are extremely bitter, dragging Han Yun's body?
Now he even wants to go!
"Manlong real body!"
"Ow, ow..."
The Dragon chants came. Only the man dragon king before the meeting suddenly became hundreds of feet in size. His huge body finally broke away from Han Yun's palm and flew into the void.
"Boy, I remember you!"
The body of the dragon king turned into a golden awn and rushed to the distance.
"Want to escape!"
Han Yun looked at the Manlong king who wanted to escape, and a wicked smile arose from the corners of his mouth.
In front of Han Yun.
Want to escape, too?
"Blink!"
Han Yun blinked and disappeared into the void.
Far away.
"Hoo Hoo..."
The huge figure of the pretty Dragon King stopped in the void, and a pair of huge eyes looked behind him. The pretty Dragon King's eyes were full of palpitations!
When I see nothing coming behind me.
The Dragon King was relieved.
But the next moment!
The look on the man Dragon King's face suddenly stiffened on his face. He saw a figure standing in front of him.
I saw a relaxed smile on his face. It seems that he has been waiting for him here for a long time!
"Han... Han Yun!"
The Dragon King trembled.
Now the Dragon King has only one idea in his mind, that is to leave Han Yun quickly. Han Yun in front of him is a devil.
"You call me!"
Han Yun looked at the Dragon King and came over with a smile.
"Han Yun, what do you want? I'm the Golden Toad saint. If you dare to touch me, the Golden Toad king will never let you go!"
Looking at Han Yun, the pretty dragon king shouted fiercely.
"Golden Toad saint!"
Han Yun gave a little meal and then said with a smile: "let me go. When did I say that the golden cicada Saint would let me go? If you dare to come to our war clan today, you'd better be prepared to die!"
"Don't kill me..."
Hearing Han Yun's words, the pretty Dragon King was pale with fear and begged for mercy: "as long as you don't kill me, I can submit to the war clan!"
"Surrender to the war clan!"
Han Yun sneered at the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "I don't need a traitor!"
"Traitor!"
In the eyes of the Dragon King, there was instant despair.
"But..."
Han Yun looked at the despairing Dragon King, and suddenly raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "but as long as you tell me what the Golden Toad Saint told me to do, I can consider letting you go!"
"What did the Golden Toad Saint ask you to do?"
The pretty Dragon King gave a slight meal, then clenched his teeth and said, "the Golden Toad Saint asked you to go. He wanted to catch you and threaten the war clan to open the blood pool, and..."
"And what?"
Han Yun asked coldly.
"And he also caught a disciple of eight blood lines of your war clan!"
"What?"
Han Yun's cold soared.