War Emperor

"This sharp gun is yours, including the power of Demon Zu Luohu." Lin Han smiled and nodded. This great formation can not only absorb 25% of Demon Zu Luohu's original power, but can even follow along. This line swallowed his true "ten percent" origin.

It can be said that Lin Han's large formation is enough to shake the world.

If Jiao'er is lucky enough, she can plunder all the real power of Demon Ancestor Luohu.

That would envy the dead.

"Thank you Brother Nine, hehe." After Lin Jiaoer heard this, she was very happy and took Lin Han's hand, wishing to kiss Lin Han's face.

She knew that this swallowing had no side effects, and Lin Han had helped her too much.

"Ah, bastard, you are a devil, no, I'm going to tear you up." Realizing that his life is not as good as death, the demon ancestor Luo Hu was so angry that this **** actually wants to become a "nourishment" and supplement it. Sister, unforgivable.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, there was no effect. Lin Han's large formation constructed with this was too overbearing and bound him tightly.

And among them, there is also a powerful killing power, cutting his mind. After a short while, his roar gradually stopped, and the whole person became a pitch black liquid, which was the ultimate nourishment.

This way, in Lin Jiao'er's mind, it is safer.

The formation pattern constructed by Lin Han still has this function, one can imagine how terrifying the strength of the formation pattern now is.

If you are known by others, you will be extremely shocked.

Outside, countless people looked at Lin Han, Shangguan Xiyun, and Lin Jiao'er who were in a sluggish state, and they were a little surprised.

They guessed that Lin Jiaoer was recruited, but they didn't know how Lin Han and Shangguan Xiyun were doing.

For a while, some people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Hey, from my point of view, these three guys, maybe they were all obliterated by the gods, and they could simply **** the treasures from them." Just as the atmosphere was deadlocked, I didn't know who it was, and said something slightly gloomy. , So many people's hearts jumped.

Not to mention anything else, just say that Lin Han has many treasures that make people jealous.

But Lin Han's status is too lofty, no one dares to be an enemy of him at all, so on weekdays, there is only respect.

At this juncture, some thoughts really took place.

Even though Lin Han is fine, the situation is very urgent now.

If you take the other party's things, you might be robbed of the other party and benefit yourself.

The sound of heavy breathing sounded all around, and the eyes of many watching people became a little hot.

Especially Shangguan Xiyun is so beautiful, so beautiful, many people dare not even dream of it.

If you can eat some swan meat, that is a happy event in life.

"I think you are looking for death, even Lin Han Zhizun and his family members dared to make ideas." At this moment, a cold shout spread, and then a man in purple clothes walked not far away, with a handsome appearance. , Qi Yuxuanang, a pair of eyes flashed with cold sword light, like a divine sword, clank and vigorous.

Naturally, the breath of aura that exuded was like a mountain, and it weighed a lot of people's breath, and it was a little hard to restrain it.

"Who is this person?" Many people are surprised. In the universe, there is no such a magnificent person.

The majestic pressure is permeating, making many people feel a little heavy in their hearts.

"Who are you?" A triangular-eyed man stood up after hesitating and shouted coldly.

He is a man in the universe who has hidden countless years of prehistoric forces, far more powerful than ordinary masters.

Almost all the people here have great backgrounds, and they are not afraid of anything at all.

The appearance of this man disturbed their situation and undoubtedly made them a little unhappy.

"A group of people who don't know Taishan don't even know that my son is the grandson Fengyue." Behind the purple-clothed man, a servant snorted and snorted, talking about the surname of "eldest grandson". After that, there was a touch of arrogance from the eyebrows, very thick!

It seems that these two words can crush endless years and make many heroes and powerful people in awe.

"A member of the grandson family?"

hiss!

Many explorers around, indeed couldn't help taking a breath, and there was a sense of regret in their eyes.

For future generations of the universe, this is a very unfamiliar name, but for people with extraordinary backgrounds, they clearly know that this surname was extremely important in the prehistoric period.

According to legend, when Nuwa was creating human beings, she created 129,600 innate human races.

The human races of the prehistoric period and the human races of the future generations of the universe were all born of these 129,600 innate human races.

The power of the innate human blood is stronger, and the prehistoric aura that is infected is also stronger.

Their heels and feet are no less favourable than the fierce beasts of the ten thousand races in the prehistoric period.

Therefore, these twenty-nine thousand six hundred innate human races are extremely powerful.

After the Lich Catastrophe, there was a period of time that was created by these 129,600 innate human races.

Most of them are glorious, supernatural powers, rebelling against chaos and predominance, so that many innate sacreds are jealous.

The ancestor of the grandson family is one of the innate human races, still a very powerful existence, and has not fallen yet.

This purple-clothed man actually came from the eldest grandson family, which is indeed solemn.

"It turns out to be the son of the eldest grandson family, but he is disrespectful, but with your identity, I am afraid that I am still a little weak in trying to bluff all of us." At this time, a chuckle spread, a young man with a big head. People walked out, with long golden hair and golden wings on their backs, like a golden-winged roc, looking at the world with a terrifying sense of oppression.

"This is a young man from the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan?" Seeing the golden wings, there was another exclamation around him.

This golden winged roc is not comparable to future generations in the universe, but contains the blood of a predecessor.

In the later generations of the universe, these innate human races and the ten thousand races of the year have been hidden for countless years, and it is unexpected that they have surfaced one after another now.

"People of the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, what do you want?" The purple-clothed man has a stalwart appearance, with long purple hair scattered, like an emperor among people, with a terrifying majesty, he said boldly.

The primordial races, and the innate human races back then, had a big holiday.

In the past, the prehistoric races ate the human races.

Therefore, he hated the creatures in it.

"Hehe, it's nothing, but I want to take these three people away." Jin Kong smiled faintly. Inside a pair of golden pupils, terrible golden light flows like two whirlpools, which can swallow people's souls, calmly said .