Jin ChanSheng caught a disciple of the war clan with eight sections of blood.

So, Xiaoya was captured by the Golden Toad saint!

"Well, I thought Xiaoya was captured by the people of the kingdom of God and the holy religion. I didn't expect that since it was these rebellious monsters, very good, you successfully angered me Han Yun!"

Han Yun is very angry.

Xiaoya is the eighth segment disciple of the war clan. It can be said that if Han Yun doesn't come to the war clan, Xiaoya is the hope of the whole war clan. If the Golden Toad Saint catches Xiaoya, it is the hope of the war clan.

what's more.

What Han Yun hates most in his life is that others threaten him.

Those who dare to threaten Han Yun have only one end, that is death!

"Golden Toad saint, I Han Yun will make you regret your decision!"

Han Yun's voice was very cold.

When the man dragon king saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel cool.

I don't know why.

Looking at Han Yun in front of him, an inexplicable sense of empathy suddenly rose in the heart of the Dragon King. The golden cicada saint is in big trouble!

"Han... Han Yun, can you let me go now?"

The Dragon King asked tremblingly.

He has only one idea now, that is to leave Han Yun as soon as possible.

"Let you go?"

Han Yun looked at the Dragon King, and a sneer rose from the corners of his mouth.

A traitor to the war clan.

Still want to go!

"I give you two choices. The first is to be a slave of my war clan forever and swear not to betray all your life. The second is death!"

Han Yun looked at the pretty Dragon King and said coldly.

"Be a slave to the war clan..."

The pretty Dragon King was slightly angry in his eyes, but at the thought of Han Yun's accomplishments in front of him, the pretty Dragon King was silent.

He wanted to resist, but Han Yun's strength made him afraid!

"I choose to surrender!"

For a long time, the Dragon King suddenly lowered his arrogant head.

In death and living, he chose to live!

"Swear!"

Han Yun said coldly.

"I..."

The pretty Dragon King trembled, but when he saw Han Yun's extremely cold eyes, he could only raise one hand.

"I swear to the Dragon King that I will be a slave of the war clan all my life and never betray, otherwise I will be scared!"

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

With the man Dragon King's words, the aura around him suddenly became chaotic, and then returned to normal again.

"Very good!"

Han Yun nodded with satisfaction. After swearing, Han Yun was not worried about his betrayal. Martial artists and monsters are not ordinary people.

Martial arts communicate with heaven and earth. They know the terrible oath.

Once he breaks his oath, he will really be punished. Han Yun doesn't know whether he will be scared in the end, but with this deterrent, the pretty Dragon King must never dare to betray the war clan again!

"The Dragon King has seen his master!"

The pretty Dragon King came to Han Yun and said respectfully.

"Incarnate!"

Han Yun said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

The pretty Dragon King jumped up and turned into a huge pretty dragon hundreds of feet in size. The scales on the pretty dragon flickered and looked very powerful.

"Take me to the golden cicada saint!"

Han Yun fell on the back of the Dragon King and said coldly.

"Yes, master!"

The Manlong King hurriedly flew with Han Yun in the direction of Jinlong mountains.

An hour later.

A large mountain range appeared in front of Han Yun. The evil spirit rolled in the mountain range, and a terrible smell came from the mountain range.

"System, open map!"

Han Yun ordered in a deep voice.

"The map is opening, please wait!"

"Map open complete!"

The sound of the system came, and a page popped into Han Yun's mind.

There is a large mountain range around.

In the mountains, a monster appeared in Han Yun's mind without hiding.

They are basically monsters in the realm of little emperor.

The worst are level 89 monsters.

As for those below level 89, they are very rare. Even if there are, they are also some cubs!

"Many monsters!"

Han Yun looks dignified. If so many monsters attack the war clan, it will definitely be a disaster for the war clan.

"Manlong king, where is the golden cicada saint?"

Han Yun asked the Dragon King in a deep voice.

"The golden cicada saint is in the Golden Toad stream of the Golden Dragon mountains!"

The Dragon King replied respectfully.

"Take me!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, master!"

With Han Yun, the Manlong King rushed directly into the Jinlong mountains. The demons in the mountains felt the smell of the Manlong king and converged their evil spirit one by one.

Pretty Dragon King.

That's the monster of the eleventh peak. Such a powerful monster is definitely the top monster in the whole Jinlong mountain range.

All the way.

Without the slightest difficulty, for a moment, the Manlong King took Han Yun to a cloud shrouded valley.

"Master, this is the territory of the Golden Toad saint!"

The king said respectfully.

"Get down!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed. In the map, the scene in the valley completely appeared in Han Yun's mind. He saw a Golden Toad lying on a purple jade to rest.

This toad is not big.

It was only three or four feet in size, but there were seven gaps on the toad's back. The seven gaps glittered with mysterious colorful light, which looked strange and incomparable.

"Colorful toad poison!"

Han Yun's eyes are extremely cold.

The golden cicada saint has the blood of Golden Toad gods and beasts. The colorful color on his back is the legendary Golden Toad poison, also known as colorful toad poison!

"Go in!"

Han Yun said coldly.

The golden cicada saint has already started. Of course, Han Yun will not be polite.

"Master, this..."

Hearing Han Yun's words, the king's face suddenly raised a touch of fear.

"What? You're afraid!"

Han Yun looked at the Dragon King and asked coldly.

"I..."

The pretty Dragon King blushed, but looking at the cloud shrouded Valley, he didn't dare to step forward.

"Waste!"

Han Yun snorted coldly and then said, "you're waiting for me outside!"

"Yes, master!"

The Dragon King was overjoyed.

"System, check to see if there is a smell of Xiaoya around!"

Han Yun ordered in a deep voice.

"Please player Han Yun put the items with Xiaoya flavor into the system!"

The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Something with a little elegance!"

Han Yun gave a little, and then put the purple sword Zhang Qu gave himself into the system.

"The system is searching, please wait!"

"Search complete!"

The sound of the system came, and a page bounced into Han Yun's mind.

A little red dot appeared not far from Han Yun.

"Xiaoya is really in this valley!"

Han Yun's face was slightly happy, and then he flashed and appeared in the valley.

"Golden cicada saint, get out!"

"Get out!"

……

The vast sound rolled out. The sound sounded not only in the valley, but also in the whole Jinlong mountain range.

"Master..."

Han Yun's pretty Dragon King was waiting outside the valley. After hearing Han Yun's words, he was almost soft at his feet and collapsed on the ground.

How strong the Golden Toad saint is.

How dare Han Yun tell him to get out!