"Who are you?"

Han Yun took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe... My name is Jiusi!"

The man looked at Han Yun faintly, seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled gently.

"Nine thoughts!"

Han Yun looked a little, then hurriedly ordered the system: "I want this person's information, hurry up!"

"A thousand supernatural points!"

"Deal!"

"The information is ready, player Han Yun, please check it!"

The sound of the system came. Han Yun quickly entered the backpack. In the last grid of the backpack, Han Yun found the information of Jiusi.

Click to use.

All the information of Jiusi appeared in Han Yun's mind.

Character: Jiusi

Accomplishments: Level 3 great sage

Combat skill: Holy fist, three yuan power!

……

After reading Jiusi's information, Han Yun's eyes are more dignified. On the last line, there is a bright red font!

Special constitution: three element body!

"System, what is a three element body?"

Han Yun quickly asked the North Korean system.

"The three element body is a constitution with the affinity of three super elements. This constitution has incomparable talent and demons. It can cultivate to the degree of heaven in extreme time!"

The system replied.

"Practice to heaven!"

Han Yun gave a slight meal, and then hurriedly asked, "how long is this extremely short?"

"Ten million years..."

"Cough..."

Han Yun was almost choked by his saliva. Ten million years is short. What's special? It's also

"System, can I kill him when I use soul snatching?"

Han Yun asked again in a deep voice.

"According to the detection of the system, this person is a three element body. He is born with strong power of the divine soul. Although his cultivation is only a three-level saint, the power of the divine soul has also reached the level of a seven-level saint. Player Han Yun can kill him by using his heaven level skills to capture the soul!"

The system replied.

"Can you kill?"

Han Yun's mouth suddenly aroused an evil smile.

Then he looked at Jiusi and said, "I don't care if your uncle dies or your father dies. Today you must hand over my war clan disciples, or I Han Yun will let you all die!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Lord Jiusi, let me kill him!"

"I'll tear him up!"

……

The disciples of the golden War Regiment trembled with anger one by one.

What a arrogant Han Yun.

Even Jiusi dares to be so humiliated. You know, this Jiusi is a great sage and strong man, and one of the warlords of the golden battle group.

In the kingdom of God.

Jiusi has a very high status. Even the direct disciples of Xuanyuan royal family are very polite to Jiusi.

"Uncle died? Dad died?"

A cold light flashed in my uncle's dead eyes, and then he seemed to think of something. Suddenly he said with a smile: "disciple of the war clan, I Jiusi is not a group of waste. Honestly hand over the blood pool, and I can let you die!"

"Jiusi Zhanjun, long time no see!"

Just after Jiusi said this, a voice suddenly came, and then a black dragon hundreds of feet stopped hundreds of meters away from Han Yun.

Black dragon.

Hundreds of figures shrouded in black robes came in the air.

Saint disciple.

Here we are!

"Boss..."

Xiaojin walks to Han Yun, with a terrible golden light in his eyes. The black dragon of hundreds of feet makes Xiaojin's killing intention soar.

Among the dragons.

Golden Dragon and black dragon are synonymous with power!

Also a deadly enemy!

"Wait..."

Han Yun waved slightly. He saw a figure shrouded in purple and black robes slowly coming out. The man was filled with an extremely cold breath.

"Great saint again!"

Han Yun grinned. The Holy Church and the kingdom of God really look up to him.

Send two saints at one time!

You know.

The great saint is in the kingdom of God and the Holy Church. That's not a cabbage!

"Ziyun great saint envoy!"

When Jiusi saw the visitor, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Jiusi, this man killed three little holy envoys of our holy sect and dozens of ordinary disciples of our holy sect. Today, this man must be handed over to our holy sect and brought back by me to execute the sentence!"

The man in black looked at Jiusi and said coldly.

"To your holy church?"

Before Jiusi spoke, the disciples of the golden War Regiment couldn't help it.

Golden soldiers and jihadists.

This is a mortal enemy. There are countless disciples of the golden War soldiers who died in the Jihad regiment, and there are countless disciples of the Jihad regiment who died in the hands of the golden War soldiers!

They didn't act immediately when they met.

This is already good!

Now Ziyun's words are a fuse, which makes the disciples of the golden War soldiers explode in an instant.

"Lord Jiusi, the Ziyun holy envoy made it clear that he wanted to take the blood pool. This time, our golden War Regiment sent so many disciples, we must not let the blood pool fall into the hands of the Jihad regiment!"

"Yes, we will kill these old bastards now to avenge my brothers in the golden War Regiment!"

"Kill..."

……

The atmosphere between the two teams was extremely tense.

"Yes!"

When Han Yun saw this scene, he smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth.

Whether it's the golden regiment.

Or jihad.

They didn't take Han Yun in their eyes. In their hearts, the other party is the most important.

Just beat each other.

It's not easy to destroy Taihao city again!

"It's a dream to kill my Jihad regiment. The golden soldiers killed by my Jihad regiment have been enough to accumulate into a bone mountain, ha ha..."

Ziyun laughed wildly.

"Lord Jiusi, I'm Yundan asking for war!"

"I'm Zhihao asking for war!"

"I also ask for war..."

……

A disciple of the golden War Regiment was very angry on his face.

"Boss, they won't really fight, will they?"

Yuan Yue asked with some consternation.

"Just fight. Anyway, the dead man is not my brother!"

Han Yun's face doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter how many Han Yun died in the Holy Church and the kingdom of God. It would be better if these two sides really killed each other.

Han Yun thought in his heart.

"Ziyun, this man imprisoned the disciple of my golden War Regiment as a slave. My golden War Regiment can't give him to you, but..."

Jiusi's eyes flashed, and then said coldly, "but these war clan disciples can give it to you!"

"Let go!"

"Bang Bang..."

The figures suddenly fell from the void.

"Xuanyuan royal family, you dare to treat our war clan disciples like this. We war clan disciples swear that we will destroy your kingdom of God!"

"Roar..."

……

Angry voices came, and the people who were thrown out like things were the disciples of the war clan.

"Bang Bang..."

Figures fell to the ground, including children, old people and women

"They are all disciples of the war clan..."

Han Yun was stunned when he saw this scene. His faces were covered with soil. Their bodies were thin and unbearable. They didn't have the slightest war spirit, just like ordinary people.

But in their eyes.

But with a touch of Han Yun's familiar pride, it is the pride of the war family!