"Sheriff, are we really going back like this?"

A middle-aged man walked up to jiuniu sheriff and asked in a low voice.

"Why don't you go back? In the kingdom of God, I'm afraid the one who most wants me to perish than the Mongolian war beast family is the Xuanyuan family. What do the old bastards of the Xuanyuan family think? Don't I jiuniu know!"

Nine cattle Sheriff Leng hum a way.

"Well..."

Seeing the angry jiuniu sheriff, the middle-aged man was a little ashamed and said again at random: "then these 100 cities..."

"A hundred cities!"

The nine cattle sheriff's eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile: "since it's the one Yuer likes, why don't you give him these 100 cities, and then..."

Princess jiuniu gave a little pause and then said again: "besides, this boy is the young master of the war clan. Although the war clan has declined for millions of years, no one dares to underestimate the blood of the war clan. If this boy establishes the kingdom of God, let the old bastards of Xuanyuan family have a headache slowly, ha ha ha..."

With that, the nine cow Sheriff laughed.

"The sheriff is wise..."

"Wise shit, if this boy dares to bully yu'er, I will twist his head and kick him as a ball. You tell him to go down and give all the 100 cities near the seven ancient cities to this boy, and then prepare a big gift for me to congratulate this boy on the establishment of Zixiao kingdom!"

"Zixiao? What a good name..."

"Yes, sir!"

The voice is getting farther and farther away. The tens of thousands of figures come and go quickly, and quickly disappear in the sight of everyone.

"Head yuan Yue, have they really left?"

A disciple of the God of death battle group didn't return to his mind until he saw that tens of thousands of people in jiuniu County disappeared. He asked yuan Yue in amazement.

"Seems to be gone!"

Yuan Yue nodded dully. He was ready for the war, but the nine cattle sheriff was too straightforward.

"Sheriff jiuniu... King bimon..."

Han Yun smiled at the corners of his mouth. Han Yun saw the scenes over the seven ancient cities very clearly. Han Yun didn't expect that this was so happy than the king of Mongolia.

Doing things is

Cool!

"I like this temper!"

Han Yun smiled, but the next moment, twelve terrible smells suddenly burst out.

"System prompt: the twelve Heavenly God array has been successfully untied. Player Han Yun, please leave immediately. Otherwise, there is an 80% chance of being seriously injured by the momentum of the twelve strong fighters, a 30% chance of death, and a 30% chance of death..."

"Stop, I'll go!"

With a flash of light in Han Yun's eyes, he put away the so-called formula for the vitality of all things and disappeared into the Golden Dragon City in a blink.

"Boom..."

The violent vibration turned the newly built Golden Dragon City into ruins again at this moment. Twelve light pillars rushed out of the golden dragon city.

"What's that?"

"Look, it's the boss!"

"What a terrible smell. It's stronger than the old bastard of jiuniu sheriff. Are these people strong in heaven?"

"I don't think it's a heaven order, but more like a strong man in heaven!"

……

The voices of discussion came. At this moment, the disciples of the war clan suddenly stagnated in place. A connection from the blood came from the twelve pillars of light.

"Is it the elder of our war clan..."

Zhang Qu's body could not help shaking. The twelve figures brought him the feeling of being as lofty as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

In front of these twelve figures, he didn't even have any resistance in his heart!

"Hahaha... I finally came out with Qu!"

"I Zhan Yu didn't expect to live again. Old bastards of the demon family, I Zhan Yu must kill all of you and let you see Grandpa's power!"

"Hahaha..."

……

A series of forthright voices came, and twelve figures appeared in front of the people. The twelve figures stood in the void and were as powerful as a rainbow. The eyes that looked at the sky made the war clan disciples numb one by one.

"Zhan Qu..."

"Zhan Yu..."

Zhang Qu's body trembled violently. What a familiar name it was. Among the warring families, the twelve strong fighters who turned into the twelve heaven God array in those years.

Praised by the war clan disciples until now!

He thought it was a legend.

But unexpectedly, now the twelve peerless strong men are standing in front of him.

"I fight Qu, join the little Lord, and thank the little Lord for saving his life!"

"I fight the emperor and join the young Lord!"

"I..."

……

Just before they had recovered, the twelve figures suddenly knelt down respectfully.

"Get up, please!"

Han Yun smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost broke to the root of his ears. Although the twelve strong Tianjing have not completely recovered, as long as they recover, can he Han Yun walk sideways!

"Little Lord, if it weren't for you, we'd be afraid..."

Zhan Qu looked at Han Yun with gratitude in his eyes. The other eleven figures also looked at Han Yun with gratitude. If it weren't for Han Yun, there would be only one final result.

Turn into a real stone man!

"Hey, hey... You and I are both war clan disciples. Why say so much!"

Han Yun is very happy. Ten thousand supernatural points buy twelve strong heavenly beings. It's really worth it!

"It's really a disciple of my war clan!"

At this moment, Zhang Qu finally affirmed it in her heart and fluttered to Han Yun. Zhang Qu suddenly knelt down to the twelve people: "Zhang Qu pays a visit to the twelve ancestors!"

"Zhang Qu..."

Zhan Qu gave a slight pause, then suddenly raised a kind smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "it's my Zhan clan disciple. Get up quickly!"

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Zhang Qu's eyes were full of excitement. Seeing Zhang Qu kneeling down, countless war clan disciples suddenly knelt down!

"I've seen twelve ancestors!"

"Very good!"

"Hahaha... I didn't expect to see so many war clan disciples just when I came out!"

……

Twelve people, very happy in their eyes.

"Young Lord, where are the other disciples of our war clan?"

After seeing Zhang Qu and others, Zhan Qu suddenly turned around and asked the Korean cloud.

Taigu seven cities.

There are only more than 10000 war clan disciples. Compared with the prosperity of the war clan in those years, such a small number of war clan disciples can't even compare with the odd change!

"All the disciples of our war clan are here!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Zhan Qu exclaimed, and then asked with a gloomy face, "you said that all the disciples of our Zhan clan are here. How is this possible? Our Zhan clan is the first clan in Xuanling mainland. How can there be only so many..."

"The first family in Xuanling continent..."

Han Yun smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth, and then said, "that has become history. Now there are only twelve of you, the war clan and the strong in heaven!"

"There are only twelve of us who are strong in heaven..."

Zhan Qu was slightly stunned, and the eleven strong fighters in the heaven behind Zhan Qu also stayed where they were.