"Be the first to give up!"

Han Yun grinned.

Go and kill the strongest person under the Battle Saint, joke, he Han Yun has no tendency to look for abuse!

"The second one kills Emperor Mei!"

Han Yun's brows furrowed slightly.

Speaking of Emperor Mei, in fact, there is not much grudge with Han Yun, if it weren't for Emperor Mei's fight for the Fire Spirit Bead, the relationship between Han Yun and Emperor Mei would actually be quite good.

But since Emperor Mei started to fight for the fire spirit bead.

Han Yun already knew that he and Emperor Mei had become enemies, and the purpose of this Emperor Emperor entering the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land was likely to be the Five Elements Spirit Bead!

"Take this task!"

Han Yun said coldly.

Since Emperor Mei has already made a move on him, then what else is he Han Yun polite.

All the people who made a move towards him Han Yun.

That's all enemies.

As long as it is an enemy, there is only one word corresponding to him in Han Yun's dictionary.

That's death!

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for accepting the dangerous mission: kill Emperor Mei, the task reward is 12,000 god points!

The voice of the system came, and in Han Yun's task column, there was once again one more task.

Kill Emperor Mei!

Reward 1,200 god points.

This task is as rich as the rewards of the main quest, Han Yun estimates that as long as he completes these two tasks, his berserker and physique will almost be able to be upgraded to level eleven, and then he will improve the cultivation of a few small realms.

That Han Yun's combat power.

You can already be invincible in the realm of the Great Emperor!

"System, how many god points do I have now?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

Along the way, Han Yun completed the task, killed all kinds of demon beasts, and captured all kinds of treasures, although the reward god point was a small soup, but these small soups added up, there was almost a big pot!

"System prompt: Player Han Yun's current god point is six thousand eight hundred and one!"

The system replied.

"How much is there to raise your physique to level eleven?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is still missing!"

The system replied.

"Is there anything else in my backpack that I can sell?"

Han Yun frowned and asked.

"What player Han Yun can sell, he generally won't stay!"

"Ahem......"

Hearing the system's words, Han Yun couldn't help but cough lightly, wasn't he also for the sake of strength, and replaced the things in his backpack with god points in time, was this wrong?

"It's still close to 6,000 god points......

Han Yun shook his head, and then his eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Qu with bad intentions.

"Young Master ......"

Seeing Han Yun's eyes, Zhang Qu's heart suddenly tightened, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but take a step or two back!

"What, am I scary?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu who was retreating, his face darkened!

"No, no!"

Zhang Qu hurriedly said.

"Let me ask you, how many disciples do I have in my war clan?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"In this Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, there are still 1,500 disciples left in my war clan, of which only 500 have more than three bloodlines, and the rest are strong people below the third bloodline, and there are also some women and children......"

"That's it!"

Han Yun shook his head and interrupted Zhang Qu's words.

A disciple of more than five hundred three bloodlines?

This war clan is really too weak, you must know that the disciples of the war clan can only cultivate the power of the bloodline, and the disciples of the war clan with the power of the bloodline can cultivate the battle qi, once there is no blood power, then they can't cultivate the battle qi, which is equivalent to a waste!

The power of the bloodline below three ranks.

This has not even reached the talent of ordinary martial artists, and it is no wonder that the current war clan will decline.

Because of the fresh blood of the war clan.

It's so little!

"The blood pool must be turned on......"

Han Yun couldn't help but sigh, without the help of the blood pool, how could the talent of these Zhan Clan disciples be a great task!

"Zhang Qu, didn't the God of War leave a lot of treasures for you?"

Han Yun asked Zhang Qu.

"Baby!"

Zhang Qu showed a trace of bitterness on his face, and then looked at Han Yun and said: "Presumably the young master has also seen it, the previous Golden Dragon City has now all become prohibited, only the Golden Dragon Mountain Range outside this Golden Dragon City is still a little safer, but even if it is this mountain range, there will definitely be no more than a hundred disciples of my War Clan who dare to walk out of this big array!"

"There are no more than a hundred people who have walked out of this big array!"

Han Yun was stunned for a while.

Don't dare to go out?

"Is this mountain so terrifying?"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"This Golden Dragon Mountain Range used to be a xenomorph demon beast captured by Lord Golden Dragon everywhere, and these demon beasts were of course only slaves in the heyday of my war clan, but after the decline of my war clan, these demon beasts suddenly resisted and escaped from the control of my war clan!"

"Now they are no longer something that my war clan can compete with!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and sighed.

"It's terrifying!"

Han Yun's expression was slightly dark, the situation of the disciples of the War Clan was really too bad.

The threat of banning.

The threat of monsters.

Outside threats.

"System, how many demon beasts are comparable to the Great Emperor realm in this Golden Dragon Mountain Range?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"The system is testing, please wait!"

"Tested complete!"

"Fifty-seven eleventh-level demon beasts, three twelfth-level demon beasts, one hundred and seventy-one tenth-level demon beasts, and the rest are demon beasts below level ten!"

The system replied.

"Fifty-seven demon beasts of the Great Emperor realm?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth twitched.

Especially the thirteen-headed twelfth-level demon beast at the back of the system, which made Han Yun even more frightened.

These demon beasts were already considered kind, if the twelfth-level demon beasts made a move against the disciples of the war clan, it would be difficult for Han Yun to imagine what the consequences would be!

"Didn't my Zhan Clan disciple go out to practice?"

Han Yun asked Zhang Qu.

"Experience!"

Zhang Qu paused slightly, and then spoke: "The disciples of my war clan who have more than three bloodlines, as long as they cultivate to the realm of the little emperor, they can follow the three elders out to practice once!"

"Experienced!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "Is there any demon pill spirit grass ......or anything like that?"

"Demon Pill Spirit Grass ......"

Zhang Qu glanced at Han Yun in some surprise, and then seemed to see Han Yun's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The young master wants the demon pill and the spirit grass!"

"Ahem...... Something needs to be refined!"

Han Yun said embarrassedly.

Han Yun was indeed a little embarrassed when he first came to the Zhan Clan and asked for something, but Han Yun also knew that strength was the most important thing now, and improving strength was the key!

"There are both demon pills and spirit grass, the young master comes with me!"

Zhang Qu didn't embarrass Han Yun, smiled slightly, and walked in the other direction with Han Yun.

Moment.

A cave appeared in front of Han Yun, and standing in front of the cave, Han Yun's eyes shone brightly.

I saw it in the cave.

There are demon pills of various lights, and spiritual grasses are packed in jade boxes and placed in the depressions carved out of the stone wall!

"Whatever the young master needs, just take it!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Your demon pills and spirit grass are just like this?"

Han Yun asked a little stunned.

"I'm afraid the young master doesn't know, my war clan disciples cultivate, the spirit grass and the demon pill are useless, these things are brought back, in fact, they are just a souvenir after the disciples have practiced, hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, here is almost full!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu said with a sigh.

Fifth watch, brothers, good night!

(End of chapter)