Chapter 785: I'm Back
Thinking of this, Yuan Yue's eyes were a little moist, it was not that he was afraid, but these brothers who fought side by side with him, it was likely that this was their last battle!
"The people of the Zixiao Divine Kingdom listened, and immediately knelt down and surrendered, otherwise don't blame my Wing Clan for being polite!"
A handsome Wing Clan powerhouse stood up and shouted with arrogance on his face.
"Kneel down and surrender!"
Xiao Jin's face was extremely angry, in Xiao Jin's heart, except for the master who was qualified to let him kneel, everyone else, that was all scum, could be killed directly!
"Little Zac, when your little Grandpa Jin becomes a powerhouse in the God Realm, Lao Tzu will blow your head up!"
Jin stepped forward, and his voice rolled out.
"Presumptuous!"
The handsome Wing Clan powerhouse was furious on his face, and then shouted loudly: "Kill this group of Zhan Clan disciples who don't know what to do, do you really think that the War Clan is still the original Ancient War Clan?"
"The current war clan is just a dog in the wilderness, hahaha......"
The powerhouses of the Wing Clan laughed one by one, and the disciples of the War Clan who heard these words trembled with anger one by one, and the anger in their eyes soared, and they wanted to kill them immediately.
"Stand down!"
Yuan Yue stepped forward, and his voice came out coldly.
Zixiao Divine State is protected by the Golden Dragon Array, and it is not easy for these Wing Clan people to attack it, but this Golden Dragon Array is only a large array at the peak of the Immortal Rank.
It is impossible to completely block the disciples of the Wing Clan.
"More than twenty of our Heavenly Realm disciples are quickly refining their godheads, brothers of the Beamon clan, you hold them back for the time being!"
Yuan Yue took a step back and made arrangements in an instant.
It's the best way to do it.
But what Yuan Yue didn't know was that even if they had already refined their godheads, it would be difficult to stop the current Wing Clan, behind all the Wing Clan disciples.
The three gray-haired old men looked indifferent.
These three people.
Each of them is an existence at the peak of the God Realm, even Yuan Yue and the others have refined the Godhead, but they have just entered the realm of the God Realm, and they want to stop these three people.
That's simply not possible.
"Battle ......"
The Divine Realm powerhouses of the Beamon clan rushed down from the city gate one by one, and the disciples of the Death God War Group also began to fight, and in an instant, the battle became extremely fierce.
The Winged Clan and the Beamon Warclan are mortal enemies.
The Beamon clan killed the disciples of the Wing Clan, and they did not show mercy at all, and the disciples of the Wing Clan were torn apart alive by the Beamon War Beast!
"Well killed!"
The disciples of the Death God War Group have a great momentum.
But the next moment!
"Ah......h
The disciple of the first Death God Wargroup fell, although the Death God Wargroup was terrifying, the level of the Death God Wargroup was still too low after all, an eighth-level war group.
The most powerful of all people is only the peak of the Great Heaven Rank.
The peak of the Great Heaven Rank faced this group of worst Wing Clan disciples who were also in the Heavenly Realm, and the Death God War Group was able to block it for a moment, which was already good!
"Hahaha...... I'll Qu Yishan go first, brothers, kill me, kill one is enough, kill two to earn one, as long as the boss is still there, the boss will definitely avenge us!"
"Kill, don't disgrace the boss!"
"The boss will avenge us!"
......
One by one, the disciples of the Death Clan, rushed forward, the combo technique unfolded, and the Wing Clan powerhouses fell one by one, but the Death Clan, more died!
In the void, Han Yun quickly rushed towards the Zixiao Divine Kingdom.
But at this moment.
The prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Didi ......"
"System Prompt: Player Han Yun's Death Band is under attack, and a hundred people have fallen!"
"The Reaper Warband has been attacked?"
Han Yun's face changed, and then he shouted coldly at the Blood Demon: "Something has happened to the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, hurry up!"
"Something happened to the Zixiao Divine Kingdom?"
The Blood Demon's expression paused slightly, and then his speed increased a lot, and the two of them turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the Zixiao Divine Kingdom.
"Didi ......"
"The number of the fallen Death Band has reached five hundred!"
In a quarter of an hour, the voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind again.
"What the hell is going on, how could the people of the Reaper Warband fall so quickly!"
Han Yun was a little anxious in his heart.
The Death Clan, that was the clan established by Han Yun himself, and it was also the first group of people to follow Han Yun, these people were Han Yun's brothers in Han Yun's mind.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to make a move against my Death God Warband, I, Han Yun, will definitely make you regret it!"
The killing intent in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed.
"Didi ......"
"System Prompt: The number of Death Warband Fallen has reached 1,000!"
The voice of the system came again, looking at the blood demon next to him, Han Yun frowned, and a dodge appeared next to the blood demon, pulling the blood demon to teleport.
Disappear in place.
"It's ......"
The Blood Demon's eyes were shocked, just now, he hadn't come back to his senses, but Han Yun took him and left the range of thousands of miles.
This speed is really fast!
"How could he be so fast?"
The Blood Demon was shocked in his heart, and then, the Blood Demon fully felt what it meant to be fast and furious, a teleportation of a thousand miles, and in a moment, Han Yun had already appeared in Jiuniu County!
"Didi ......"
"System prompt: The number of fallen Death Bands has reached 1,500!"
"One thousand and five!"
The crazy anger in Han Yun's heart, fifteen hundred people, all of them are his Han Yun's brothers, and now it's gone!
"Disciple of the Death Clan, give me back!"
Han Yun's furious roar resounded in the battle group space.
"It's the boss!"
"The Boss is back!"
"Why did the boss come back, didn't we pass on the sound to the boss, why did the boss come back!"
......
Voices sounded in Han Yun's mind.
Listening to the voice in his head, Han Yun couldn't help but burst into tears, the disciple of the Death God Warband, because the enemy he was facing was too strong, since he hadn't informed him!
"What a silly ......"
Han Yun muttered to himself in his mouth, not caring about the consumption in his body, Han Yun's teleportation unfolded wildly, and a few breaths had already appeared outside Zixiao City.
The sky above Zixiao City.
Countless blood rains fell, and in the void, there was a strong smell of blood.
A disciple of the Reaper Warband.
Fight with the powerhouses of the Wing Clan.
The Beamon War Beast fought with the Wing Clan's God Realm powerhouse, and in this moment of battle, the Death Beast fell more than a thousand people, and the Beamon War Beast also fell seven people!
As for the Wing Clan.
There were even more people who died, among which the Heavenly Realm martial artists had reached thousands of people, and as for the Divine Realm martial artists, they were torn apart alive by the Beamon War Beast by more than twenty!
"Blood Demon, didn't you just wake up, these people of the Wing Clan will be left to you as nourishment, kill me, and don't let any of them go!"
Han Yun's murderous voice sounded in the void.
"Boss ......"
Hearing Han Yun's words, both sides stopped, and the disciples of the Death God War Group looked at Han Yun, first with joy in their eyes, and then with a look of worry.
"Quack quack...... Boy, I like this kind of thing!"
The Blood Demon Monster laughed, and just as the people of the Wing Clan wanted to see who the person who appeared here was, a scream suddenly came from the void, and a Wing Clan's God Realm powerhouse was directly torn apart and swallowed by the blood dragon!
(End of chapter)