Chapter 550

"Go?"

Han Yun shook his head. If he left, the 50 people left would die.

Although he Han Yun has nine blood lines.

But Han Yun doesn't think he is qualified to let the war clan die for himself. Besides

"You all step back!"

Han Yun waved his hand.

"Little master..."

The crowd looked at Han Yun with eagerness in their eyes.

The time between these breaths.

These demon families have been able to see the form. They can only see the monsters with hundreds of feet in front of them. The evil spirit is rolling on their bodies, which is incomparably powerful.

"We are brothers. If we die in battle, we can only die together!"

Han Yun looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

"Brother!"

"Die together!"

When they were shocked, Zhang Qu turned around and his eyes were full of complexity.

"Boy, do you know if you stay..."

"How can I Han Yun be afraid of death?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu with a look of contempt in his eyes.

It's just a few animals, Han Yun. He took the interest for the ancestors of the war clan today.

"People of the war clan, listen, the nine demon emperors of our golden dragon mountains have come. As long as you hand over the war clan disciple who entered the Golden Dragon City, we will let you go, otherwise..."

Crazy murderous intentions came from the suppression of the powerful Korean War clan.

The whole world.

They are monsters, what birds, turtles, snakes

That's all kinds.

"System ah, is there any reward for killing these monsters?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"These people are too weak. The player Han Yun is now a first-class saint. If you want to get experience rewards, you must at least kill the strong saint!"

The system replied.

"Kill the great sage..."

Han Yun grinned. This requirement is really high. Is it so easy for the great sage to kill?

"Are you the demon emperor thousand turtles?"

Zhang Qu looked at the one hundred feet in front of him and asked with a dignified look.

"Ha ha... I didn't expect that some disciples of the war clan could recognize me. I didn't do less hard work in your war clan at the beginning!"

The huge black shell shook and stretched out a big head.

I saw those eyes looking at the disciples of the war clan. Their murderous spirit was terrible.

"Do coolies?"

Han Yun's face was a little strange, and then asked Zhang Qu, "Zhang Qu, this old bastard can't be..."

"When our war clan was strong, he was a miner who dug deep-sea spirit stones in the deep sea..."

"Miner!"

Han Yun grinned. As a miner, the great emperor is really powerful.

"Thousand turtle demon emperor, when you were among the war clan, our war clan didn't treat you badly. You can become a demon emperor. If I hadn't given you Jin Di Dan, I'm afraid you would still be just..."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Qu could still finish. The old bastard suddenly shouted angrily, and then said angrily: "if you hadn't vowed to resist to the death, the blood pool would have fallen into my thousand turtles' hands, and I would have become a divine beast. How could I be like this..."

Thousand turtles are very angry.

Rolling evil spirit, crazy wanton in the void.

"You are also robbing the blood pool of my war clan..."

A chill suddenly rose in Han Yun's eyes. Damn it, Han Yun thought the goods were a miner and had made contributions to the war clan. He wanted to spare his life.

Who knows this product is the same as the Golden Toad three headed demon saint.

"Who are you?"

Qiangui's eyes fell on Han Yun, and a cold killing intention passed through Qiangui's eyes.

"Old bastard, I'm your grandfather... Ah bah, I'm not a turtle. I'm your master. Come and see your master, or I'll stew you and make Wang Ba soup!"

Han Yun looked at the thousand turtles and shouted.

"Stew me..."

Qiangui's eyes suddenly became very angry, and his cold voice rolled out: "kill all the disciples of the Zhan clan for me, and I want to see the complete destruction of the Zhan clan..."

"Ow, ow..."

Monsters roared wildly, rolling with evil spirit, forming thousands of clouds, which was extremely terrible.

"Boy, do you want me to do it?"

A figure appeared next to Han Yun and asked coldly.

"Wife, smile more. I heard that smiling can not only make you feel good, but also make your facial muscles fully exercise and make you more and more..."

"Shut up!"

The Dark Lord looked at Han Yun with a cold flash in his eyes.

"So easily angry..."

Han Yun's flat mouth, then smiled and said, "don't call me boy next time, I'm your husband!"

"Husband..."

There was a flash of light in the Dark Lord's eyes.

"Hey, hey... Remember to call your husband next time. You don't have to do these kittens and fish this time. Watch your husband show his power!"

Han Yun grinned at the Dark Lord and suddenly appeared in front of the thousand turtles.

"Qian GUI, I wanted to let you die. If you old bastard is more calm, you can live for a few years. Now that you are looking for death, I Han Yun will help you!"

"Optimus a pillar!"

Han Yun stretched out a finger. His plain finger seemed to touch some mysterious charm. Countless runes suddenly spread out from Han Yun's ring finger.

A vast force gathers in the void.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The crazy collection of aura and the power of Wuxian suppress heaven and earth. Countless golden inscriptions turn into a golden light and directly kill thousands of turtles.

"Want to kill me?"

Seeing Han Yun's hand, Qiangui raised a touch of disdain in his eyes. Then his head shrank and directly counted into the turtle shell.

"I wipe, shrink the turtle..."

Han Yun was stunned for a while, and then said with an evil smile: "do you think there's no way to be a shrinking turtle? If you dare to come this time, you must die!"

"The power of the holy ruins..."

Han Yunleng drank, and a mysterious force gathered again. This force seemed to come from the ancient holy ruins. The void was torn, and a force made many monsters.

I can't help but want to worship.

"What power is this..."

A disciple of the war clan said with a surprised face.

"God, this is the power of the holy ruins, the power of the holy ruins. Our war clan finally appears the strong war Saint again..."

Zhang Qu trembled with excitement.

"Father, do you say boss Han is Zhan Sheng?"

"That's right!"

"It's really Zhan Sheng, and the boss is Zhan Sheng!"

"Our war clan has a strong war saint!"

"These damn monsters, we will kill them all now to avenge our ancestors..."

……

A disciple of the war clan, his morale soared in an instant.

The war clan appears, the war saint!

Since the decline of the war clan, there has been no war Saint strongman in the war clan for millions of years.

The war clan appears again. You can think of the excitement in the hearts of Zhang Qu and others.

"The blood power of these war clan strongmen is too weak..."

Not far away, seeing this scene, the Dark Lord frowned slightly.

Will the war clan decline like this?

When she was sealed, although the war clan had declined, Zhan Sheng was just an ordinary disciple among the war clan.

But now