Strongest Super God Berserk System

“cough cough ……”

In the cave, there was a path of coughing.

For a long time, the dust of the sky was completely dispersed.

The scene in the cave once again appeared in front of everyone.

I saw the dozens of powerful Walking Corpse, but now I have not seen one of the slag, and the area of ​​the entire cave has expanded two or three times.

“These Walking Corpse are dead?”

Yuan Yue looked at Han Yun and asked with a shocked face.

“died!”

Han Yun puts the broken Ion Canon on his shoulders and puts on a handsome posture with a light face.

“we won……”

Yuan Yue was the first to exclaim.

It was followed by a large exclamation.

“Boss formidable !”

I don’t know who called.

Throughout the cave, there was a burst of cheers and a group of fiery eyes behind him. Han Yun was a little fluttering.

“Han Yun, you killed my treasure…”

A trembling voice came from the hole.

I saw Daoist Qi Xing looking at the scene in the cave, and the body of Daoist Qi Xing was covered with dust.

But Daoist Qi Xing’s eyes are staring at Han Yun.

He cares.

It is his treasure, that is more than twenty walking Corpse!

That is the treasure he has found all his life, every Walking Corpse, is made of Peak’s Battle King refining, each of his efforts.

But now, it’s all gone!

“That… I am sorry, I don’t like this disgusting thing, so just…”

Han Yun’s face is slightly embarrassing.

“Boss, don’t be polite to this old bastard, these Walking Corpse usually don’t say hello to us, now you only kill these Walking Corpse, which is already very cheap this old bastard!”

Yuan Yue looked at Daoist Qi Xing, his face full of anger.

“Yes, this old bastard actually let us sleep with a group of Walking Corpse. His mother, Laozi will never forget the taste of the Walking Corpse.”

“I want to kill this old bastard!”

……

Behind Han Yun, there was a path of anger.

“I want you to die!”

Daoist Qi Xing suddenly looked up and looked at Han Yun with a scarlet look.

Han Yun ruined his Walking Corpse.

This ruin is not only his centuries of hard work, but also the key to his acquisition.

He also relied on these Walking Corpse to lay out the Corpse Demon.

Now that there is no Walking Corpse, the Corpse Demon squad will not break.

“Oops, this old fellow is killing!”

Han Yun saw the cold qi in the eyes of Daoist Qi Xing, and the expression suddenly changed. Yu Yue Yue entire group cry out in surprise:

“You are leaving, remember to go to the territory of Poison Weeds Race. After Poison Weeds, you say my name, and those Poison Weeds will protect you!”

“Boss ……”

People complex greatly changed.

“Go!”

Han Yun expression A cold, then the Movement Technique unfolds and quickly disappears in place.

When it reappeared, Han Yun appeared behind Daoist Qi Xing.

“old bastard, die!”

“Big Dipper Fist !”

“Martial Immortal Battle Fist 2nd Form !”

“Bang…”

A violent collision, a path of Battle Qi, the entire cave, as if subjected to a violent earthquake, can no longer bear.

It began to collapse.

“Run!”

Everyone quickly left the cave.

Han Yun and Daoist Qi Xing, also rising from the sky, Battle Qi entangled, Han Yun behind a pair of golden wings, a path of horrible fighting intent, spread from Han Yun.

Face Daoist Qi Xing.

Han Yun didn’t have the slightest fear in his heart. On the contrary, Han Yun’s heart raised a touch of blood, as if something had to be rushed out.

“war!”

A battle symbol spits out from Han Yun’s mouth.

Han Yun’s body suddenly raised an ancient aura.

That aura, as if it came from ancient times, seems to come from chaos.

Mysterious is unpredictable.

“Boom……”

An ancient Battle Drum suddenly sounded in everyone’s heart.

Daoist Qi Xing looked at Han Yun, his eyes were full of surprises, and the sound of a Battle Drum made him seem to see the ancient battlefield.

Where is he as small as trivial ant.

“What is this?”

Daoist Qi Xing has some dry throat.

But the opposite Han Yun, it seems to enter a mysterious intent, only Han Yun double golden light linger, Han Yun aura, is also more mysterious.

“Boom……”

It was another Battle Drum.

Yuan Yue entire group has not dared to stop again, and looked at Han Yun with amazement. Yuan Yue entire group left the valley far away.

With the sound of Han Yun, the Battle Drum.

In the deepest part of the entire Ancestral Dragon Mountain Stream, a small head suddenly rose out of the mysterious pool, looking at the silhouette in the distance, with a big doubt in the big eyes.

The sound of this Battle Drum.

She seems to have heard it!

“Can’t let him make the sound of 3rd Road Drum, otherwise it will be me, my mind will be intent intent!”

Daoist Qi Xing is full of killing intent.

The sound of a path of Battle Drum seemed to hit him on his heart. He heard the drum sound, he only felt trembling, and the fighting intent quickly subsided.

Even his heart has risen a sense of coziness.

“Han Yun, accept death!”

Daoist Qi Xing jumped up, and a sinister savage madness spread wildly from Daoist Qi Xing.

A dark palm seal, condensed in Void.

“Corpse Demon Palm !”

Palm, with the power of Battle Sovereign Peak, went crazy toward Han Yun.

Daoist Qi Xing is full of smirk.

This palm is his full palm. Even the average Battle Sovereign will die under this single fist, but Van Yun of Void seems to have not seen it.

“Boss ……”

In the distance, Yuan Yue entire group exclaimed loudly.

“This man is going to die. Why does he have aura that I am familiar with? I want to save him. I feel that my Thunder Tribulation is coming!”

The head in the pool is completely extended.

It turned out to be the head of a Flood Dragon with a pair of dragon horns on his head, and the dragon horn golden light was brilliant, as if the next moment would change.

This Flood Dragon is the owner of the Ancestral Dragon Mountain Stream.

It is King in the Northern Territory mountain range and Monster Beast in Level 7 Peak. It is only one step away, and this Flood Dragon will be able to leave this place with Dragon Transformation.

Void.

Han Yun stands quietly, he seems to be thinking about something, his eyes are very focused.

The horrible palm seal is getting closer and closer to Han Yun.

Seeing that there was no movement, Han Yun, Daoist Qi Xing couldn’t help but smile.

Han Yun is dead!

In the face of his palm, even the Battle Sovereign Peak, you have to be cautious, but Han Yun does not move, Daoist Qi Xing seems to have seen Han Yun fall under this single fist.

Yuan Yue entire group in the distance, even more crazy shouting to Han Yun.

How much they hope that Han Yun can wake up and avoid this single fist.

But unfortunately, Han Yun did not hear it at all, Han Yun’s state of mind, immersed in a world of mysterious.

In this World, the battle continues.

They fight with people, fight with the ground, and fight with the sky.

But they, but there is no one back!