“Purple Divine Country?”

“Capturing the position of the Lord?”

The expression of the nine Elders changed instantly, especially the nine Elders. The face was gloomy as if it was dripping out of water. If the Boss of Blood Demon won the position of the demon, then his end can be imagined!

“hahaha…Blood Demon Sir is really a joke, you quit Blood Sect and enter Divine Country. I don’t care about Demon Race, but Divine Country is Battle Clan’s influence, Battle Clan disciple, what is the qualification for my Demon Race? The battle of the Lord of the Lord?”

Third Elder stood up and sneered.

“Yes, Battle Clan kills me Demon Race. I don’t know how many powerhouses. When I meet Battle Clan disciple, our Demon Race is too late to kill. You will let Battle Clan’s discipline win the position of the Lord!”

“This is simply a delusion!”

……

Eight Elder, each and everyone’s face is full of sneer, only two Elder, watching Han Yun’s expression slightly sinking, is this young boy with pure magic.

Is it that the Battle Clan’s discipline is not!

“It’s impossible, Battle Clan cultivation Battle Qi, forged physique, my Demon Race is forging physique, but relying on magic to forge physique, the two are completely different, how can the Battle Clan disciple have such a pure magic!”

Two Elder shook his head slightly.

He doesn’t believe it anyway. Han Yun in front of him will be the discipline of Battle Clan.

“Elderly, Elder has forgotten that if you want to participate in the battle for the Lord of the Devil, in addition to my Demon Race disciple, there is a condition to satisfy and you can participate!”

At this time, the Dark Lord suddenly stood up and soled solemnly.

“Is there another condition?”

Nine Elder expression slightly paused, then watched the Dark Lord Way of the King: “could it be you…”

“It’s just a mess, my Demon Race Princess, is the status of under one person, above ten thousand people, I can marry Battle Clan’s discipline!”

“Yes, Battle Clan kills me Demon Race disciple tens of millions. If I let Battle Clan disciple be the demon of my Demon Race, what is my Demon Race disciple?”

“I disagree!”

“I don’t agree!”

……

Nine Elder, who immediately began to oppose, looked at the expression of the Dark Lord, but it was extremely indifferent, as if at this moment, the Dark Lord is no longer Demon Race disciple.

“Objection?”

In the eyes of the Dark Lord, the cold glow flashed, and then a token suddenly appeared in the hand.

“Magic Lord!”

Nine Elder cried out in surprise, the sound in the mouth, abruptly stopped, the devil is the token left by the demon, this token is, even if it is nine Elder, do not dare to oppose!

“Elder Elder seems to be self-defeating. The choice of the Lord of the Lord is the rule of the Devil Sir. In addition to the Demon Race disciple, I am also married to the Demon Race witch. The battle for the position!”

The Dark Lord stood in front of the nine Elder, sneer.

“He is Battle Clan disciple…”

Nine Elder just wanted to say something more, but seeing the anger in the Dark Lord’s eyes, Nine Elder didn’t talk anymore. This token, and one effect, is to revoke Elder’s duties!

When the Lord is not there.

The devil commander can freely remove Elder’s position. Of course, this also has a big limitation. This token can only be removed from an Elder.

But even one can only be removed.

These Elders did not dare to oppose, and between the nine Elders, if anyone was removed, then the other people, the heart is absolutely very happy!

“Blood Demon, where is your Boss?”

Nine Elder coldly snorted, solemnly asked.

“Where is Boss?”

Blood Demon is a glimpse, what’s special, your eyes, my Boss is right next, now you ask me where is he?

“Nine Elder, I am his Boss!”

At this time, Han Yun suddenly stepped forward, said with a smile.

Was it ignored?

For the first time, Han Yun felt the feeling of being ignored. Han Yun stood next to Blood Demon. Nine Elders looked at him from time to time except for Elder. The other eight Elders had no birds.

In fact, this is no stranger to Han Yun.

The cultivation base of the Heaven Realm 2nd layer, which is in the eyes of the eight Elders, is naturally ignored at first glance.

no way.

Heaven Realm 2nd layer is really too weak!

“It seems that sometimes it’s too low-key!”

Han Yun once again realized a truth, too low-key. In this Demon Race, no one has put his Han Yun in his eyes, but this is also good. What Han Yun is most afraid of is trouble!

Less trouble.

Han Yun doesn’t mind a little less!

“You are the Boss of Blood Demon?”

Eight Elders glimpsed a little, and even Elder couldn’t help but stunned. Han Yun is the Boss of Blood Demon?

That is not an explanation.

Han Yun is the discipline of Battle Clan, and is the Young Master of Battle Clan?

But Han Yun is the Young Master of Battle Clan.

What is the magic of Han Yun?

“hahaha… You are the Young Master of Battle Clan, among the Battle Clan, choose a Heaven Realm 2-Layer’s variant as the Young Master, is it that Battle Clan has declined to such an extent!”

At this moment, a big laugh came suddenly.

Han Yun turned to look at the first look. The laughter came from Third Elder’s discipline, which is the sword!

“very funny?”

Han Yun couldn’t help but look at this person. The Heaven Realm 2nd layer is very funny. Who are they from the Heaven Realm 2nd layer?

“Knife, stop!”

Third Elder loudly shouts, but looking at Han Yun’s expression, but slightly disdain, then some indifferent to the Dark Lord Way of the King: “The original Young Master Han is the foreign aid of the main lineage, in this case, my three ancestors Lineage agree!”

“hahaha… my nine ancestors lineage agrees!”

“My five ancestors lineage agree!”

……

Nine Elders, all of them, even Elder, agreed.

Have no idea.

Han Yun’s cultivation base is really too low. The Heaven Realm 2nd layer, the platform on the cultivation base, is not a trick and will be hit. This agrees not to agree, it is no difference.

not to mention.

If they don’t agree, then the demon commander in the hands of the Dark Lord is not…

“Thank you Elder!”

The Dark Lord shook his hand and immediately followed Han Yun: “Brother Han, you come with me!”

A few people went to the site of the magic lineage to sit down.

With Han Yun sitting down, one of the people next to the Dark Lord, the demon, suddenly put two cups of tea on the two witches, not far from the Third Elder, seeing the demon will pour the tea, the eyes flashed A touch of ray of rays of light.

“Sword Magic Sir…”

Just as the Dark Lord was preparing to drink tea, Han Yun suddenly shouted!

“Who?”

After being so drunk by Han Yun, the knife magic was shocked, and then Han Yun was seen. The swordsman was suddenly sighed in relief, and then coldly taunted: “What about Young Master Han?”

“Sir calm down!”

Han Yun waved slightly, then picked up two teas and walked directly toward the knife and went to the knife and the magic. Han Yun suddenly opened the mouth and said: “When the younger brother was in Battle Clan, he heard the sword magic Sir. The prestige, now I see myself, really prestige, the younger brother has a wish, I don’t know if the knife magic Sir can help!”

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