"Why did the war spirit of the war clan suddenly riot so much, could it be that something big happened in the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land?"

Han Yun looked at the battle spirits roaring wildly in the void, and his brows furrowed deeply.

These war spirits, those are the peerless powerhouses of the war clan, and now although these strong men only have the war spirits left, the will on their bodies is extremely terrifying.

"System, is there any way to stabilize these battle spirits?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"These battle spirits belong to the peerless powerhouses of the war clan, and if player Han Yun wants to suppress these war spirits, the best way is to recruit back the blood pool!"

The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Bring back the pool of blood!"

Han Yun's eyes lit up, he almost forgot that this blood pool could only be summoned back by the battle spirits of the war clan.

"Tell me, how to summon?"

Han Yun hurriedly asked.

This time, he entered the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, the first purpose was to get rid of the Dark Lord, and the second purpose was to rely on the war spirit of the war clan to summon the blood pool back.

What is a blood pool?

That is the key to the rise of the war clan, the disciples of the war clan who have been baptized by the blood pool, the power of everyone's bloodline has skyrocketed, plus the time of the pants has accelerated.

In this way, Han Yun can create countless powerhouses in a short period of time.

"A thousand supergod points!"

"Still want money?"

The corners of Han Yun's mouth twitched, and then he said, "Deal!"

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for obtaining the Battle Soul Summoning Technique, this summoning method requires the War Soul as a conspirator, and at the same time, it needs a blood connection to be able to summon!"

The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Warsoul Summoning ......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, he opened his personal page, and in the skill column, Han Yun found this summoning technique.

Click on.

The introduction of the Battle Spirit Summoning Technique appeared in Han Yun's mind.

Skill Name: War Spirit Summoning.

Skill Level: None

Active: Bloodline Summons!

"System, can I use this Battle Soul Summoning Technique to summon back the blood pool?"

Han Yunchao asked the system.

"That's right!"

The system replied.

"Good!"

The light in Han Yun's eyes rose, and then he snorted coldly and said, "Battle Soul Summoning Technique, unfold it for me!"

"Buzz ......"

With Han Yun's angry shout, a very mysterious power suddenly spread out from Han Yun's body.

This force.

It is very ancient, as if it is some kind of sacrifice in ancient times, and it seems to be the ancient Dao sound of heaven and earth......

Unfathomable!

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

At the same time, with Han Yun's Battle Soul Summoning Technique, the countless Battle Souls in the void who were extremely irritable became even more irritable, and the gloomy eyes fell on Han Yun.

Furious.

"System, are you sure that this War Soul Summoning Technique can summon back the blood pool of my War Clan, instead of summoning these War Spirits to beat me?"

Han Yun couldn't help but shout at the system when he saw those angry eyes.

"System Prompt: Please believe in the system Han Yun, the system is omnipotent......"

"Trust your sister!"

Han Yun shouted angrily, before the system's words were finished, in Han Yun's shocked eyes, countless battle spirits suddenly rushed towards Han Yun frantically.

"Whoa......"

One after another terrifying battle intent, with their supreme will in life, the crazy Chao Han Yun rushed over, and at the first glance of seeing these war spirits rushing towards him, Han Yun's face changed instantly.

"I wipe ......"

Han Yun couldn't help but burst into foul language.

A teleportation, Han Yun hurriedly fled, specially, although these battle spirits are not strong now, they are not bad, Han Yun estimates that the combat power among them is basically comparable to the realm of the little saint.

What's even more terrifying.

That's a lot!

From a distance, there are hundreds, if not thousands.

Being chased and killed by hundreds of war spirits, one can imagine how aggrieved Han Yun felt in his heart.

"System, did Lao Tzu draft a Bibi, didn't you say that this war spirit won't chase me, why did I teleport and they are still chasing me, and they are still chasing me!"

"System prompt: Since these battle souls were also Great Heaven Rank powerhouses at the lowest before they were alive, they had the ability to lock the divine soul, and the player Han Yun's divine soul power was too poor, and he had just reached the realm of the Great Sage, and it was normal to be locked!"

"Normally, your sister, can you tell me what to do now?"

Han Yun's egg hurts, you just said that you want me to believe you, and now it's normal, can't you be reliable?

"System prompt: Player Han Yun can only fight to the death!"

"I ......"

Han Yun is called a breath, what is a desperate fight, does it mean that he is fighting with these war spirits?

These are all the ancestors of the war clan.

If you ......

Han Yun had a tangle in his heart.

"Look, what is the boss doing?"

Just as Han Yun was fleeing for a while, the abnormal movement of this battle soul also attracted the attention of the disciples in the War Clan, and one by one the disciples of the War Clan walked out, looking at Han Yun who fled in the void with a stunned face.

"Could it be that the ancestor of my war clan has also seen the supreme potential of the boss, and is now teaching the boss supreme divine skills!"

"Definitely yes, it's really an ancestral immortal, my war clan, I must rise!"

......

The disciples in the war clan were prostrate on the ground one by one, their expressions extremely respectful.

"I ......"

Han Yun's face was dark when he heard the discussions, "Damn, your eyes see that the boss is learning divine skills, they are chasing me......

"Boy, you don't have to run away!"

Just as Han Yun was about to teleport away again, a voice suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.

"Who are you?"

Han Yun turned his head, his eyes full of vigilance.

"I'm Zhanqi!"

A gloomy figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Yun, and in Han Yun's stunned, he saw that the battle spirit suddenly began to transform, and finally turned into a handsome middle-aged man.

The man's eyes were extremely majestic, but when he looked at Han Yun, there was a touch of softness.

"Zhanqi?"

Han Yun's expression paused slightly, and then he exclaimed, "You are the former city lord of Golden Dragon City, Zhan Qi?"

"That's right!"

Zhan Qi smiled slightly, but seemed to remember something, a haze suddenly rose in Zhan Qi's eyes, and he looked at Han Yun and said, "Boy, our battle spirits are about to dissipate, and the things you asked me to summon are also here!"

"Summoned something?"

Han Yun paused slightly, and then his eyes lit up and said, "Are you talking about the blood pool?"

"Pool of blood?"

Zhan Qi's eyes flashed, and then he spoke: "It turns out that you asked us to summon the blood pool, among my war clan, the blood pool is the foundation, boy, the rise of the war clan will be handed over to you, remember, my war clan, no friends!"

When it comes to the last sentence.

Zhan Qi's body suddenly became angry.

"Senior ......"

When Han Yun heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim, but before Han Yun could ask anything, the countless battle spirits in the void suddenly dissipated like this, and the void fell silent in an instant.

(End of chapter)