Chapter 697

"If you want to improve their strength, the best way is to attack and occupy other gods. Attacking and occupying other gods can not only improve the strength of the battle regiment, but also improve my accomplishments!"

"But before conquering other gods, I Han Yun have one more thing to do, that is..."

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

It's time to start the trip of the demon family. If Han Yun can win the position of the Lord of the demon family, it will be easier for Zixiao kingdom to capture other kingdoms!

Now the Zixiao kingdom is too weak.

Even if there is the supreme power.

It is extremely difficult for Zixiao God kingdom to grow up. No matter which of the five God Kingdoms is, it can't be conquered by Zixiao God Kingdom now.

"Boss, Yuan Yue, they're back!"

At this time, Xiao Jin's voice came from outside the courtyard. Han Yun heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he appeared on the Zixiao temple.

Han Yun's accomplishments entered the realm of heaven.

The blinking distance increased again, from a thousand miles to two thousand miles. Han Yun estimated that if his cultivation could enter the divine realm.

Those few blinks can cross a kingdom of God.

"See you, boss!"

Seeing Han Yun appear, all the disciples of the God of death battle group kneel on the ground. Their eyes looked at Han Yun with great enthusiasm.

"Boss, the wing clan invaded our Zixiao Kingdom this time, and our Zixiao Kingdom death regiment lost a total of 1631 disciples..."

Yuan Yue stepped forward and said with a heavy face.

With Yuan Yue's words.

The hall was quiet for a moment. This war was the biggest loss of Zixiao kingdom. Since the establishment of Zixiao Kingdom, the God of death battle regiment.

There has never been such a terrible loss!

"The lost brothers are buried in the divine garden. The descendants of the fallen brothers can choose one person to enter the cow forced underpants and reward a divine personality!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said in a deep voice.

"Reward god?"

Yuan Yue gave a little pause and then said, "boss, we have a total of 2300 gods. With the strong winged gods killed this time, we still have about 2400 gods left!"

"2400?"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said, "just do as I told you. As long as I, the God of death battle group, who enters the heaven, can choose the right God to refine and become a strong God!"

"Yes, boss!"

Yuan Yue quickly and respectfully stepped down.

"Where is the blood devil?"

Han Yun whispered again.

"I am!"

The blood devil came out of the crowd and looked at Han Yun. A light flashed in the blood devil's eyes. Compared with just now, the blood devil has definitely undergone earth shaking changes.

The smell of the blood devil.

It has exceeded the peak of the divine realm and reached the level of pseudo supremacy.

"Blood devil, my young master promised you that as long as you keep it until I come back, I will set you free. From today on, you are no longer my servant Han Yun. You can leave at any time!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"Leave..."

The blood devil shook his body and looked at Han Yun. The blood devil suddenly grinned and said, "boy, the Zixiao kingdom is not bad. I haven't come out for a long time. I'll have fun in your Zixiao Kingdom this time. Won't you refuse!"

"Have fun..."

Han Yun chuckled and then said, "of course not. I think the law of blood devil cultivation is a rare power of blood law. It is very difficult to cultivate this blood law, but I have a skill enough to cultivate to the supreme state in Zixiao kingdom!"

Han Yun looked at the blood devil and suddenly said.

"You have the skill to cultivate the power of blood law..."

The blood devil looked at Han Yun excitedly. When he looked at Han Yun's smiling look, the blood devil suddenly stepped back and said, "the blood devil has seen his master!"

Supreme?

Who doesn't want to be supreme!

The blood devil has practiced for tens of millions of years, but his cultivation has always remained at the peak of the divine realm. This time, he has only become a pseudo supreme because he has understood it in the blood pool for millions of years.

Want to be supreme.

That's even more difficult!

It's just that it's difficult to become the supreme one. The big reason is that the blood devil doesn't have any skills. On the Xuanling continent, there are not many skills to cultivate the supreme one.

And want to get the power method that matches your own law.

That's even harder!

"Death War Regiment listens to orders!"

Hearing the words of the blood devil, Han Yun's eyes flashed, then suddenly stood up and rolled out of Han Yun.

"The disciple is here!"

Tens of thousands of disciples knelt in front of Han Yun.

"Listen, disciples of the God of death War Regiment, from today on, you all enter the ox forced underpants to practice. Those who practice in the heaven can choose the divine refining!"

"In a month, I hope to see you all become strong in the divine realm?"

Han Yun looked at the crowd with bright eyes.

More than 2000 gods.

That's not enough.

But if there are more than 2000 strong gods in Zixiao divine Kingdom, Zixiao divine kingdom will become the first divine kingdom in Xuanling mainland. When it sweeps all the way, no one can stop Han Yun!

What Han Yun cares about is that they are not all strong in the divine realm now.

Han Yun's purpose.

It is to complete the mission of the battle regiment, complete a mission of the battle regiment, and the battle regiment will be upgraded one level. Everyone will be promoted to a great level, as long as Han Yun's battle regiment is upgraded two levels continuously.

Han Yun's God of death battle group can have tens of thousands of powerful people in the divine realm.

"Blood devil, since you are willing to surrender to me, I will take you to the demon family!"

Han Yun looked at the blood devil and smiled.

"Demon clan?"

The blood devil's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something. The blood devil said, "master, that..."

"Don't call me master. I said to give you freedom, then you are free. If you like, you can call me boss!"

Han Yun looked at the blood devil and said with a smile.

"Boss..."

The blood devil gave a little meal, and then shouted, "boss..."

"Hahaha..."

Han Yun couldn't help laughing. The blood devil has practiced for tens of millions of years. It's really hard to see such a shape.

"Go!"

Han Yun gave an order again, and then with the blood devil, he disappeared into the void. With Han Yun's departure, the battle of Zixiao Kingdom spread all over the Xuanling continent in an instant.

"You know, I heard that the wing clan was destroyed!"

"True or false, in ancient times, the wing clan was also a medium race. I heard that there was a divine vein among the wing clan and three strong men at the peak of the divine realm. If you want to destroy the wing clan, I'm afraid you must at least have the pseudo supreme race!"

"You are wrong. The one who killed the wing clan this time is Zixiao kingdom!"

"What is the Zixiao God kingdom? Is it the God Kingdom established by the war clan? How can there be a pseudo supreme in such a secular God kingdom!"

"Did the ancestral land of the war clan open..."

……

The voice of discussion spread all over the Xuanling continent. The purple sky god Kingdom, which was ignored by countless people, finally began to slowly appear in front of everyone.