Chapter 725

Pseudo supreme, is very strong!

If the puppet Supreme Master suddenly shot at Han Yun, he might be seriously injured, but now he knows that the devil prince wants to defeat him, I'm afraid it's not so easy!

"Han Yun..."

The devil Prince looked at Han Yun coldly. In his cold eyes, there was a light of resentment.

In the heart of the prince.

The biggest wish is to kill Han Yun. Han Yun made him like this. Although he has terrible power now, but

"Han Yun, I'll kill you, burn your spirit with magic fire for thousands of years, provoke my devil prince, and I'll make you die!"

In the heart of the devil prince, there are thousands of killing intentions.

But Han Yun, however, just glanced at the prince of magic, didn't seem to find anything unusual, and walked towards his seat with a smile.

"Brother Han, are you sure?"

The Dark Lord stood next to Han Yun and couldn't help asking.

"Hey... Is there a reward for winning?"

Seeing the worried appearance of the Dark Lord, Han Yun couldn't help laughing and asked in the Dark Lord's ear.

"Hate...!"

The Dark Lord scolded and blushed.

Nearby, there were murderous eyes!

The Dark Lord is the first beauty in the demon family. It can be said that no man in the whole demon family admires the Dark Lord.

But who would have thought.

The first beauty of the demon family is now arched by a foreign disciple!

"Boss, the demon clan is really strong. Unexpectedly, there are so many strong people in the hands of these elders!"

The blood devil stood behind Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

More than 20 pseudo supreme masters, even if they are blood demons, are also a little frightened. Although his combat power is strong, he is not confident enough to fight 20 in one war!

"Powerful?"

Han Yun smiled. The blood devil didn't feel the many pseudo supreme masters hidden under the challenge arena, otherwise the blood devil wouldn't stay behind Han Yun so safely now. More than 50 pseudo supreme masters, even if they were blood demons, could only flee!

"Young master Han, this is the Yan Zun of my two elders and the master of Yan devil!"

An old man behind the second elder general is introduced to Han Yun!

"Han Yun has seen Yan Zun!"

Han Yun bowed his hand slightly. The burning venerable was a strong man in the middle of the pseudo supreme. He was even stronger than the two elders.

"Young master Han is really gifted!"

Yan Zun's eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile.

"Yan Zun is flattered!"

Han Yun smiled. A little yanzun also wanted to explore his details?

What a joke!

"Young master Han, this is the Qi venerable of my four elders!"

"Young master Han, this is the absolute master of my six elders!"

……

The four elders introduced the strong man behind them to Han Yun. After their eyes swept towards Han Yun, the originally despised eyes suddenly became dignified, and their attitude towards Han Yun was much better!

"It's really hard to cater to a group of old guys!"

Han Yun lay on the chair and felt dizzy.

Take a break.

The qualifying battle finally began. In the center of the challenge arena, a higher challenge arena appeared. I saw 27 puppet supreme masters play countless Rune laws, form a terrible array in the void, and firmly consolidate the challenge arena!

"It's wonderful that there are more than 20 fake supreme masters. Even if it's a fake supreme war, it can't hurt the demon clan disciples at all!"

Han Yun nodded slightly.

Today's qualifying battle is not yesterday's challenge arena battle. In the challenge arena battle, there is basically no strong man's shopping in the sixth floor of the divine realm, but today's qualifying battle is not the sixth floor of the divine realm. In the end, it is likely to become the shopping of the eight strong men in the divine realm!

"Everyone, today is the day of choosing the position of demon master of our demon family. According to the custom, our demon family has 15 challenge guarding disciples. Now we have a ranking war. The rules are very simple. Draw lots one-on-one until a new demon master is elected!"

"Now I declare that the qualifying war begins!"

"Hua Hua..."

As the elder's voice fell, cheers came, and the whole magic city was boiling in an instant.

Qualifying battle, about to begin!

"Now let's invite 15 challenge arena disciples!"

The elder shouted. Fifteen people, including Han Yun, jumped down on the challenge arena. Above the challenge arena, there were a pile of small balls. These small balls were shrouded by the power of law. The power of God and soul could not invade them at all.

"The fifteen of you each choose a small ball. There are numbers in the small ball. Those with the same numbers will fight in the challenge arena. The loser will be eliminated, and the winner will continue to rank. The disciples who win zero can enter the second round independently!"

The voice of the great elder sounded in the ears of fifteen people.

"I'll come first!"

As soon as the old saying fell, the bloodthirsty ghost took a step forward and took a small ball.

Crush the ball.

A golden three words appear in the void.

"Who's number three? Come out and die!"

The cold in the eyes of the bloodthirsty ghost soared, rolling momentum, incomparably terrible.

"I'm number one!"

"I'm number seven!"

"I'm number seven, too!"

……

On the challenge arena, golden lights rose one after another. Looking at a group of people in front of him, Han Yun gently rubbed the small ball in his hand.

Then gently crush it.

"Zero!"

A big round egg appears in the void.

"Wow... Since childe Han has drawn the number of lunkong, I'm the disciple of the demon lord's line and directly enter the second round!"

"Young master Han, good luck!"

……

Seeing the empty numbers, the disciples of the demon lord screamed one by one.

Han Yun, hit zero!

According to the rules, Han Yun is empty!

Go straight to the second round!

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack

Han Yun grinned, but the corners of his mouth aroused an evil smile. The power of this law cannot be invaded by others, but for Han Yun's system, it is chicken ribs. As long as Han Yun is willing, Han Yun can draw any number he wants!

"Han Yun, you're lucky..."

The devil prince gave Han Yun a cold look, turned and disappeared.

"It's strange that the three elders sent sword demons to fight. At least the sword demons are also the martial artists on the seventh floor of the divine realm. How did they change into the devil Prince..."

Han Yun frowned slightly.

"Is this boy still doing sports? Under the transformation of the system, the power of this night's spring night should not disappoint him!"

Han Yun grinned in the direction of the three elders.

Calculate him Han Yun. He Han Yun doesn't mind. Play well with the three elders!

"The demon lord's pulse is empty. This boy is lucky!"

"What if you're lucky? Can you be lucky forever this time? I think this boy will be beaten all over the ground by my demon clan disciples in the next round!"

"The boy is dead..."

……

Under the challenge arena, the voices of discussion rang out. Among the crowd, there were envy, jealousy, expectation and some murderous.