War Emperor

Now it is a good thing for Lin Han to take care of Xiaojian, and to bring some of the troubles in the dark to himself.

"Hey, miss, it's really smart, this is indeed a good way." The middle-aged man in Mai rolled his eyes, then chuckled.

Indeed, as long as they are there, it doesn't matter who the little sword is in the hands. Instead of fighting with Lin Han here, it's better to go back and make arrangements to maximize your own interests.

After all, this time the battle for ancient relics was a game between their races.

If anyone gains more, he can break the delicate balance, and then he will have a stronger weight among the predecessors.

Although the predecessors of all the tribes seem to belong to the monsters and beasts, they are in fact fiercely competitive. It is also a big fish that eats a small fish, and a small fish eats dried shrimps.

Jin Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes suddenly glanced at the starry sky. There is another reason why she didn't take action. She knew that even without her, this group of people might not be so peaceful.

The people of the Demon Flood Clan are not that easy to talk.

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Dahei Mountain, located on the edge of the ancient **** realm, is suspended in the starry sky among a black mountain range, like huge black giant swords, revealing a smell that can break into the heavens.

In the center, on the highest mountain, there is a black temple. In the temple, there is a man covered in black air. His eyes were deep, and there was a scene of stars falling and the moon falling.

If Jin Yuanyuan and Huo Huang'er were here, they would definitely be able to recognize that this was the son of the Demon Flood Clan, the devil's ten thousand enemies!

He is a young patriarch of the Demon Flood Clan with a more narrative color. When he was born, he was only a snake of the lowest level. At that time, the entire Demon Flood Clan was furious. , But after surviving for tens of thousands of years, he was transformed into a snake body, abruptly transformed into a creature with a dragon body and an incomparably terrifying bloodline power. He would be the alternative young patriarch of the demon dragon clan at that time. All defeated, shocked the entire Demon Flood Clan.

No one thought that he, who was born with a humble personality, could actually do this step.

Therefore, in the Demon Jiao Clan, he is extremely powerful, and many members admire and support him extremely.

At this moment, his prosperous vitality enveloped the entire hall, like an ancient demon god, with a taste of overlooking the heavens and giving oneself to others, which is far from the relatively young members of the ordinary patriarchal clan, and can be compared.

"Have you received any news? The Black Commander is dead." Suddenly, in the hall, after a long period of silence, Demon Wanchou sat on the black magic chair and said in a deep voice, like a black bell, enough Shake the world.

"The black leader is dead?" Hearing this, the other members of the Demon Flood Clan in the hall could not help but change their expressions. They looked at each other and were a little surprised. Obviously they couldn't believe it. With the strength of the black commander, Coupled with that group of people, who can kill them in the edge of this ancient **** realm.

"Could it be that the people of the Fire Phoenix, Niu Demon, and Golden Ape tribes did it?" One member frowned and said with a gloomy expression on his face.

Obviously, in their opinion, there are only three of their races who have the strength to do this. The explorers of other universe later generations or some casual cultivators of the Primordial Continent do not have this strength and courage, Demon Flood The clan is among the predominant and wild, and the overall strength is enough to rank in the top 100, and the combat power is enough to make many strong people frightened.

"It's not them. Judging from the picture that came back when their soul card was broken, it was a young man in Tsing Yi." However, Mo Wanchou shook his head, and then waved his sleeves. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, he saw that, A picture appears in the main hall. In the picture, a young man in Tsing Yi, showing his power, his eyes are like electricity, like an ancient **** descending to the earth. Yi Commander did not have any power to contend in front of him, and his head was cut off by a sword of spiritual power.

"Who is this boy? He has such strength?"

"Unbelievable, is this still a weak human being?"

Upon seeing this, in the hall, many members of the Demon Flood Clan in this stronghold couldn't help changing their colors, and some doubted their eyes.

In their cognition, human beings are still very weak and cowardly, like the docile deer and sheep in the wild mountains and forests, allowing them to drive out and cannibalize.

Had it not been for the time, the ancestor Hongjun, in order to protect the development of mankind, had cut off the long river of years, and made the prehistoric world and the future generations of the universe into two different worlds, it would never have been possible for mankind to develop to such a prosperous level.

Even so, in fact, it is just like the food they raised in captivity. Once there are primitive races and strong people, they will use some special methods to come to the future generations of the universe to slaughter the human race. After all, the human race’s essence, blood, It does have many effects.

After so many years, the ancestor of Hongjun has been in the Zixiao Palace to comprehend the way of heaven, and never manifested the saints. Therefore, there are many people who are ready to move the rules he made at the beginning. Therefore, the human environment of the future generations of the universe has become more and more terrible.

"This person, I have used a special secret method to investigate. His name is Lin Han, the supreme of the future generations of the universe, and the strongest person in the ancient human race." Mo Wanchou stared at the young man in Qingyi in the picture scroll, and the corner of his mouth smiled and cracked. There was a bloodthirsty arc, a cruel color throbbed in his eyes, and he whispered.

Although the words were elevated, the cruel color on that face was very rich, as if facing a little beast that dared to provoke a dragon, with a taste of life and death.

His demonic scorpion raced across the land and looked down upon all souls. There were really very few people who dared to slaughter their members like this.

Lin Han, a young man of cosmic posterity, dare to do this, which naturally made him a little angry.

There were even strands of murderous aura in his eyes, overflowing.

"Hmph, the supremacy of the human race is nothing more than a joke. In front of our powerful demon water clan, we can slap him to death with a paw at will."

"Let’s do it, grab this kid, and use the most cruel method in the world to obliterate and humiliate him, so that the future generations of the universe can see how weak the human race is in front of the prehistoric race." Some members of the Demon Water Race , Grinned out and said cruelly.

Mo Wanchou nodded his head and smiled. He had exactly this idea. He stood up now, his eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and he shouted: "Take the soldiers, go, kill the human ants!"

"Take the soldiers, let's go!"

The other members of the Demon Flood Clan also stood up and shouted together. The entire hall was enveloped by a strong and extremely murderous air, causing some of the guards to feel cold.