War Emperor

Chapter 979

"Young Master, you have to pay attention. Tonight, they should be holding a meeting. However, even if the bait you throw out is very attractive, it is not so easy to make the Flood Dragon tribe surrender. For many years, those old guys won't agree, and will be put under others again." Xiao Yuanshan reminded.

"I will pay attention." Lin Han nodded, knowing that things would not go so smoothly.

However, now he can only see what he will say tomorrow.

Next, Lin Han asked Xiao Yuanshan to tell himself the situation of the Jiaolong clan, and then Xiao Yuanshan and the others left.

"Ahhhh..."

"Xiao Minglou, you are an old man, dare to count us?"

"You are so vicious!"

"Hey, I blame you people for eating inside and out and taking refuge in that little bastard. You are responsible for all this. Today I will clean up the door for the Dragon Clan."

"Kill, don't keep one!"

Puff puff…

The sound of the knife stuck in the flesh and blood continued to sound.

The sound occurred outside the palace, three miles away, in a dark wood.

Under normal circumstances, the movement here will not reach the palace.

However, even though Lin Han was resting in the palace and came to the Flood Dragon Clan alone, he would naturally not be defenseless, so he heard these movements.

"It's Xiao Yuanshan's voice, are they in danger?" Lin Han's expression changed, and then, like a ghost in the dark, he left the palace and hurried all the way to the small forest.

When he came to the woods, he saw a shocking scene.

I saw that Xiao Yuanshan and all the people who were willing to take refuge in him were all in vertigo. The corpses were lying there, with terrible arrow feathers inserted in them, glowing with a faint luster under the dark night, and a powerful divine fluctuation. Imagine that these arrow feathers must be extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to easily shoot so many figures in the Profound Emperor realm.

Some people did not shoot at the fatal part, but were even hacked to death with knives or random knives. It can be seen how cruel these people shot.

"Who did it?" Lin Han's eyes reddened all of a sudden. These were all subordinates who were willing to take refuge in him, and being killed outside of his palace made him feel angry.

"Cough... Young Master..." At this time, Xiao Yuanshan let out a cough, and weakly raised his palm before he died.

"How are you?" Lin Han ran over and said.

However, after seeing Xiao Yuanshan's injury clearly, he couldn't help feeling cold.

Now Xiao Yuanshan's whole body was covered with hideous wounds. Three arrows were inserted under the ribs of his left sternum, and several ribs broke, which was very miserable.

There was no blood on his face, and he was obviously not far from death.

"Young Master, beware...heart...someone wants to be against you!" After Xiao Yuanshan finished speaking, he completely died.

A terrifying killing intent erupted in Lin Han's eyes. Xiao Yuanshan was outside the Immortal Island of Yingzhou and helped him, so he was killed, making him angry.

"Where is it? Since it's here, I still hide my head and show my tail, and don't get out of it." Then, Lin Han stood among the trees, looking around with cold eyes, and shouted.

"Haha, boy, you have a keen sense of spirit, you can hear it at such a distance." After Lin Han's voice fell, in the dense woods around, many people in black were all brushing together. Appeared, one by one, holding the quaintly shaped bows, hitting the arrows, aimed at Lin Han.

Above that arrow, a powerful divine power was flowing, and it was obvious that Xiao Yuanshan and others were shot and killed by them.

"The Jiaolong bow and arrow, this is the magic weapon developed by the Jiaolong clan, which can shoot and kill the powerful in the Profound Emperor realm. It is controlled by the weapon hall of the Jiaolong clan in charge of weapons. It seems that you are the hall master Xiao Minglou." Said.

During the conversation between Shicai and Xiao Yuanshan, he already understood a lot of information about the Jiaolong tribe.

"Yes, little bunny, you know a lot about my Jiaolong clan, but unfortunately, you have made a lot of mistakes and did not expect that someone will deal with you today." An old man in black laughed loudly: "Little Asshole, I would like to advise you, obediently catch it. We have forty dragon bows and arrows here. It is not impossible to shoot people in the realm of the emperor. You obediently write me a book and let the ancient Li Dynasty take the Genting Temple Within it, all the combat skills of one hundred and eight ancient gods and demons have been transferred. After I am done, maybe I can spare your life, haha!"

At the end, his voice became more and more enthusiastic, like a beggar, dreaming of getting a golden mountain, and his heart was extremely excited.

The ancient one hundred and eight gods and demons of the ancient Li Dynasty are all emperors and powerful, and any one of them can be swept now and today. The magical skills they left behind are simply a huge and amazing treasure.

As a cultivator, no one can ignore it.

He felt that Lin Han was a **** sheep, and his harvest would be enough to make a sensation in the world.

"It turns out that it was to pay attention to my battle skills towards the Yunding Temple. But that was left by the First Emperor. You don't have enough hearts to swallow an elephant. Are you not afraid to die?" Lin Leng Leng laughed.

"Huh, the Northern Emperor Piaofeng has been dead for so many years, even the ancient Li Dynasty is not like it, the world treasure, the capable people live, my Xiao Ming Tower is stronger than you, and naturally more qualified than you, in charge. Those combat skills!" Xiao Minglou sneered.

"Does this mean you alone, or the whole Flood Dragon clan?" Lin Han frowned.

"If it is the wishes of the entire Jiaolong clan, do I still need to be here to clean up you in the middle of the night? Naturally it is my personal meaning." Xiao Minglou said sensibly.

Lin Han just breathed a sigh of relief. If the entire Flood Dragon clan had ill thoughts towards him, then he would be in trouble.

With only one Xiao Molou, the situation will naturally be much better.

"You are not afraid that things will be revealed, and others from the Flood Dragon Clan will know about your crimes?" Lin Lenglin said coldly, "Anyway, I am also your Flood Dragon Clan, the nominal master!"

"Haha, master? I'm so ridiculous, little bastard, you just take the order of the Northern Emperor Piaofeng, narcissistic yourself, after so many years, who will abide by that order, I will leave you silently today I caught it, and then left the Jiaolong clan. When I got the magical skills of Genting Tiangong, I would find a primitive mountain and retreat for a thousand years. Isn't this world mine?"

Xiao Minglou, laughing wildly, seems to have imagined the day when he will rule the world and become the supreme of all continents.

However, Lin Han smiled contemptuously: "You have survived a lot of age. You are only a half-step holy emperor, and even some of the younger generations are inferior. Even if you give you those magic secrets, you can't comprehend much. King over the world, daydreaming."

"You... asshole, shut up!" Xiao Minglou suddenly became furious, as if he had been exposed to the pain, an old face was red like a hairy crab.