Chapter 562

"Tear us apart, ha ha..."

A wild laugh came. A young man suddenly came out behind the middle-aged man and looked at a group of disciples of the God of death battle group in front of him. The young man looked with disdain in his eyes and said proudly: "really ignorant people are fearless, and a group of mole ants also want to fight against our God country!"

"Young master Tuo, shall we kill them now?"

The middle-aged man looked at the boy and asked respectfully.

If Han Yun were here.

I can definitely recognize that the young man in front of me is Xuanyuan Tuo, a direct disciple of Xuanyuan royal family. He is also the young man who forced jiuyu to obey in Taiyuan.

Had it not been for Han Yun's soul snatching, it was cooling down.

Han Yun has already killed the boy to improve his proficiency in soul snatching!

"Kill them?"

Xuanyuan opened his mouth with an evil smile, and then said coldly: "the kingdom of God does not allow any challenge to majesty. I want to turn the seven ancient cities into dead cities in the next hour!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man next to him had a terrible killing intention. He even slaughtered seven cities. He was so cruel.

"You want to kill the city?"

Yuan Yue looked at several people and his face changed slightly.

He has put off as much time as possible.

These people asked them to hand over the disciples of the war clan when they came, and he has delayed for more than an hour. He contacted the boss an hour ago, but now

"Why hasn't the boss appeared yet!"

Yuan Yue has some eagerness in his eyes.

Although there are many disciples of the God of death battle group, no matter how many disciples of the God of death battle group are in the face of the real strong!

"Hahaha... My young master told you to hand over the people of the war clan. Since you don't listen, you're all ready to die!"

In xuanyuantuo's eyes, the cold awn soared.

Hand over the war clan disciples?

It was just his abuse, but what he didn't expect was that Niu Puge, who had little to do with the war clan, was very angry because he insisted on protecting the war clan.

"If you want us to hand over the brothers of the war clan, dream!"

"Yes, do your mother's spring and autumn dream. The disciples of the war clan have now entered my Niubi Pavilion. That is my brother yuan Yue. You dare to touch my brother yuan Yue. Even if I die, I have to find someone to take the back!"

"Get out..."

……

Curses and curses came from Taihao city.

The center of Tahoe city.

A group of disciples of the war clan were moved in their eyes. Looking at the figures in front of them, they seemed to have a heat flow in their hearts again.

This heat flow is not for yourself, but for

Brother in front of them!

"Zhang Yun, a disciple of our war clan, also wants to fight!"

"I'm going too!"

……

Tens of thousands of war clan disciples suddenly stood up. They are all war clan disciples, but they can't practice even war Qi because of lack of skills. Now Han Yun has issued skills, but these people have just reached the level of soldiers.

"You..."

Yuan Yue's eyes flashed, and then he laughed loudly: "good, let's tear up these bastards today!"

"Tear them up!"

"Tear them up!"

……

Crazy roar came from Tahoe city.

At this moment, the disciples of the war clan completely integrated into the Niubi Pavilion, a group of martial artists who have no blood connection with them, but they are so kind in their eyes.

"Brother..."

All the disciples of the war clan began to talk. At this moment, they seemed to have found someone who would never abandon them.

"If our war clan had so many brothers in those days, how could they..."

The light flashed from the eyes of the disciples of the war clan. The war clan, the first clan in Xuanling mainland, but the war clan also had no friends. They were too proud to stand on the peak.

"Well, you have successfully angered me. Today, I xuanyuantuo will open the killing ring and kill it for me!"

Xuanyuantuo looked at a group of war clan disciples with angry eyes.

These war clan disciples are just a group of small soldiers, but now they are shouting to kill a group of great saints and strong men. What arrogance.

"Death battle group is ready..."

Yuan Yue jumped up and was full of war.

"Wait..."

Just when xuanyuantuo's people were ready to start, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the void.

With this figure.

All the people in Taihao City trembled. Niupuge disciples were excited one by one, and the war clan disciples were full of respect one by one, while other ordinary people in Taihao City couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship

"The boss is back!"

I don't know who shouted, and the whole Taihao city suddenly cheered.

"Who?"

Xuanyuantuo's eyes flashed an obliteration, and he shouted coldly.

"It's me, Han Yun!"

The voice came again, and saw a purple awn falling over Taihao city like lightning, and then a natural and unrestrained figure appeared in front of the people.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

……

Cheers came from Taihao city. A group of war clan disciples following Han Yun looked at them strangely.

From the eyes of these people.

They see respect, they see admiration

"That's the disciple of our war clan..."

A startling cry came, and some of the war clan disciples in Taihao city suddenly came out.

"It's you!"

Zhang Qu's eyes were full of surprises. These people were the war clan disciples who had left the Jinlong forbidden area.

"Patriarch Zhang..."

Several people looked at Zhang Qu with excitement in their eyes.

"You now..."

The light in Zhang Qu's eyes flashed slightly.

"The boss saved me. We are now the disciples of Niubi Pavilion!"

Several people looked at Zhang Qu and said in a deep voice.

"Niubi Pavilion..."

Zhang Qu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, we are the disciples of Niubi Pavilion. If the brothers of Niubi Pavilion had not helped us, we would have died in the kingdom of God!"

A war clan disciple sighed.

"I Zhang Yun is now an intermediate disciple of Niubi Pavilion. When I become a senior disciple, I can also become a member of the God of death battle regiment, and then follow head yuan Yue and head Xiao Jin to fight in the world!"

"Hahaha... I'm going too!"

……

A group of war clan disciples were full of laughter.

"Intermediate disciple of Niubi Pavilion..."

A fine light flashed in Zhang Qu's eyes, but the next moment, a voice suddenly came: "are you Han Yun?"

"That's right!"

Han Yun looked at xuanyuantuo opposite and his eyes grew cold.

"Boy, I'm a direct disciple of the royal family of the kingdom of God. The war clan is in the kingdom of God. That's mole ants and slaves. You dare to protect these people. This is a capital crime. Now as long as you hand them over, I can spare you from death!"

Xuanyuantuo looked at Han Yun and said arrogantly.