War Emperor

"I think you are looking for death." Seeing that his parents were suddenly injured, Lin Han's eyes flashed with rage, he screamed, kicked his feet, and his body rushed forward like a raptor, punching out.

Boom!

There was a big shock in the void.

The black is like a star, and the huge palm immediately disintegrated, turned into fragments, and dissipated away.

Lin Jiao'er, Shangguan Xiyun, and Huo Huang'er's expressions also sank, and they didn't expect someone to make a sudden move.

Right now they flew to Lin Han's side, stood with Lin Han, their breath released, expressing the same hatred of the enemy.

"It's He Fang Xiaoxiao, get out of here." Lin Han's eyes were sharp, he looked forward, and shouted in a deep voice.

Parents are his bottom line and never allow others to move a little bit.

"Huh, Lin Han, right? You are the one who is looking for death. You are the leader of the Demon Flood Clan to kill me. You are not brave." A cold shout came from the starry sky in the distance, and then a group of people flew away mightily. Coming over, the black blood was mighty, causing the world to fall into a dim sky, like a group of demon gods coming from ancient times.

The head is a tall man with black armor. His eyes are deep, as if two black holes are connected in succession. There are two vigorous horns on his head, like tree branches. The spirit of swift and square looks, the eyes are sharp, and it makes people frightened.

"You are... the devil's ten thousand enemies?" Lin Han stared at the other party's cold face, frowned, and said coldly.

He had also asked Huo Huang'er before, that the strong man of the Demon Flood Clan, this demon's vengeance, is the opponent's proud son. With a mere mortal snake body, he can defeat many quasi young demon flood clans with powerful heels and feet. The patriarch, who has risen all the way, has become the strongest among the young generations of the Demon Jiao Clan today, which can be seen as powerful.

After all, he feels that a person with an extraordinary background is not terrible to be shining. The terrible thing is the kind of person who can rise all the way from a humble environment without fear of difficulties. Such a person's temperament and perseverance are comparable to the former.

"Yes, it seems that you kid, you have some knowledge and know the name of this young patriarch." Mo Wanchou smiled coldly, as if looking at a dead person, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and a black big stick appeared, black and condensed. , As if possessing a supernatural power, said indifferently: "Now I am self-deciding and handing over the little black sword to me. I can leave you a corpse, otherwise, all of you will go to **** today."

boom!

After that, behind him, countless powerful people of the Demon Flood Clan stepped forward, revealing an aura like a dragon, the trembling void torn apart, and the star Dou shaking, shockingly terrifying.

"Heh, Demon Wanqi, you too take your Demon Flood Clan too seriously, but don't forget that this princess is still with you." At this moment, Huo Huang'er stood up in a red dress. Coldly said.

He patted his hands.

Behind some meteorites floating around in the starry sky, many experts of the Fire Phoenix clan also came out, all of them calm and dazzling, as if they could shatter the heavens.

If you talk about the energy background of the two races, they are naturally comparable.

Coupled with Lin Han, Shangguan Xiyun, and Lin Jiao'er, it can be said that the overall strength of their team is even stronger, completely overlooking the evil spirits.

"Huh, big guys, we are better than you, and we are still talking about it here, don't hurry to get out of here." Lin Jiaoer clenched some fists tightly and said angrily to Demon Wanchou.

The other party injured Father Father and Meng Yiniang, and she was also very angry.

But the other party is not easy to bully, she thinks that she can drive her away, which is not bad.

"Hehe, do you think you can frighten me by relying on the masters of the Fire Phoenix clan? Too naive." However, with a casual glance, behind Huo Huang'er, the strong people of the Huo Phoenix clan, Mo Wanchou's mouth was He cracked a sneer, then turned his head slightly, looked behind him, and said: "Mother Devil, please come forward and take a break."

"Mother Demon?" Huo Huang'er couldn't help her expression change when she heard the name. She knew that this figure of the Demon Flood Clan was a very powerful old man who had broken through the wild land. She is not a small name, and she never expected that the evil spirits would bring elder characters.

After all, this time when they came to the Ancient God Realm, they were among the predecessors, but there were clear rules, and they were to be experienced and contested between the younger generations, and the older generations were not allowed to intervene.

This move of the evil spirits is equivalent to breaking the rules.

"Devil Wanchou, what do you mean, bringing older people here, do you treat the rules between us as nothing?" At the moment, Huo Huang'er's beautiful eyes contained a touch of anger, staring at Devil Wanchou and shouted.

If so, it is likely to cause serious consequences.

With one carelessness, it is possible for the two races to start a war.

Therefore, the older generations will not come forward easily when they are less than a last resort.

"Hehe, Princess Huohuanger, the old man came forward not to target the Huohuang clan, but just to target Lin Han. It doesn't mean that it violates the unwritten regulations between us." At this time, a hoarse laughter was heard. Sounded.

Behind Mo Wanchou, there was an old man who was a little short, walked out slowly, and smiled lightly.

He was only about one meter three or four tall, like a dwarf, but his face was wrinkled, but he was drooping like folds, making him hairy.

In his pair of eyes, there is a strange magic light flickering, it seems that a slight movement can control a person's soul, making people afraid to look at it.

Standing there makes people feel like an enemy.

"Yes, what we are dealing with is only Lin Han, Huo Huang'er, you should not be here and use the rules between our clan to suppress me." Mo Wanchou sneered, then looked at Lin Han, flashing a touch of abuse.

Under the suppression of the old demon, the people of the Fire Phoenix clan definitely did not dare to act rashly. They were not able to deal with Lin Han.

"Lin Han is my friend. Dealing with him is equivalent to dealing with me. This princess will never allow it." Huo Huang'er bit her silver teeth and said without giving way.

The people of the Demon Flood Clan were too insidious, and she couldn't let them succeed.

Seeing the firmness on Huo Huang'er's face, the demon's brows wrinkled. It was just a mere Lin Han. It was obviously not a wise move to really fight Huo Huang'er. But since he has already arrived, he naturally couldn't let Lin Han go, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"In that case, I don't think so." At this time, the old demon chuckled, breaking the deadlock, and said: "Just let Lin Han and our old patriarch have a discussion, take ten moves as an example, if he can be in the hands of our young patriarch After ten strokes, we will no longer pursue the matter of killing the leader of the black shirt. If we can't hold it, we will not only return the small black sword, but also cut off one arm to make amends, how about it?"