Dragon-Blooded War God

Shili, Jiuli... Sanli, Erli, Yili. //Visit download txt novel //

Three hundred meters.

Feng Zhilin has a blank in his mind.

The power of the Emperor Wu of the Emperor can allow her to hold her in her hand through the power of the seal, and see that the seal is in front of her own eyes, but the black ritual has been very close.

"The devil, stealing the goddess of the dark goddess of my family, sinned to death, the devil of your deity, destined to be eternal life, destined to endure hardships."

The black ritual is roaring wildly.

Feng Zhilin's delicate body, swaying in the wind, seems to fall at any time, but she is still insisting on moving forward.

The black ritual is furious, he is the only one who has greatly suppressed the wind of Lin in speed. At this moment, four broken guns are condensed in his hands, and they are suddenly swaying. Four broken guns containing the power of triple nirvana , rushing from four angles.

In the blink of an eye, this killing has blocked all the way to the wind.

At this time, Feng Zhilin is a distance of 100 meters from the seal.

The feeling of death is once again over the top of his head.

Feng Zhilin looked down and saw that she was covered in blood.

"Do you want to give up, are you going to die?" She asked herself in such a confused way, really wants to give up, so she died, but... I am not willing.

It was this that was not reconciled and let her persist until this time.

"He... don't know if he is still alive..."

I don't know why, when I think of Longchen, her heart seems to be inexhaustible.

Four broken magic guns, coming out of the air, Feng Lin Lin biting her teeth, she exhausted her last strength, with the flexibility of the wind, to evade three of the broken magic guns, but let the last one break the magic The gun, nailed her thighs to the ground.

"Ah." Feng Zhilin gave a scream of pain, such pain, so that her sweat and tears could not stop falling, seeing the black rituals getting closer and closer, and the seal was in front of the eyes, the wind Lin’s eyes were firm, she couldn’t care about anything. She cut off her thigh directly with a cracked knife and endured the boundless pain. She still climbed up and used the last strength to rush into the seal. Into the power of the Emperor Zhenwu.

"Want to go." The black ritual was shocked, his hands were flipped, and the vast dark power condensed on him, turning into a torrent of terror, sweeping toward the wind.

The seal shattered and Feng Lin’s body sank.

boom.

The torrent of black, the power of the seal backed back, the power of this seal is actually guarding the wind.

When I saw that the scene in front of me was dark, the dragon dance hall was silent, and they all knew that Feng Zhilin had succeeded.

Despite her heavy injuries, she paid a great price and even cut her leg, but she did succeed.

From this battle, Feng Zhilin reflected the amazing willpower, which was unexpectedly unpredictable in the past. In particular, as a woman, she turned out to be so critical that she decided to cut off her thigh. thing.

Without sufficient courage and decision-making power, this cannot be done at all.

If you let go of other factors, perhaps Feng Zhilin is very suitable for this holy Wudi.

She is particularly balanced in all aspects.

But in fact, Feng Zhilin's situation is not optimistic. Although she left the dark country, she still has the power of darkness and nirvana in the black ritual, which is destroying her body, and she has no more nirvana. ......

"Can you come back alive, then, it depends on her luck." The people said with emotion.

This time, they were really shocked by the perseverance of this girl.

In the process, Long Chen and Xiao Wu Shen, almost launched the final offensive.

Of course, in the eyes of everyone, Long Chen has no play, then everything is watching Xiaowu Shen, Xiaowu Shen has been hiding, no one knows how he commanded that a general, but from the situation of the Black Rock tribe Look, it would be easy to get a statue of the goddess of darkness.

Unless he can deceive the three gray coats.

On the Dragon Dance Hall, Feng Zhilin has successfully completed the task, and everyone began to discuss Long Chen and Xiao Wu Shen.

"It seems that the only chance is that Xiaowu Shen."

"Yeah, if Xiaowu Shen can use this trick to get the statue, but it is not hurt, the score will definitely be very high, but if he can't get it, it may be lower, not as good as Feng Lin, but In the third round of decisive battle, Feng Zhilin is definitely not a small Wushen opponent, so this holy Wudi Jun, 80% is Xiaowu Shen no doubt."

"Yes, too, this suspense is also revealed too quickly."

As for Long Chen, I almost forgot it.

In his current situation, it is very good to be able to go back.

Even if it is a person who smells the people's faction, there is nothing to say about Long Chen's current situation. Long Chen actually does not perform well, but the black dress is not willing to believe him anyway, and there is no way.

Xiaowu Shen seems to have an action, and everyone looks forward to it.

The beast, attacking the city within three days.

Long Chen is silently feeling the passage of time.

He always wants to grab something, it should be the tail of time, but it is very difficult.

The dark cage is a very strong force. Long Chen tried it with the sword and the spirit sword. He couldn't open this thing. He felt like he was in the stomach of the same thing.

However, anything is subject to the limits.

From the perception transmitted from the Sword of the Sword, Long Chen generally knows the way to break this dark cage.

But he is not in a hurry, but is waiting for the timing.

"The old guys in the Dragon Dance Hall, I am afraid I will not pay attention to me long ago, thinking that I will die." Long Chen sneered in the heart, anyway, they are too small to look at themselves.

The passage of time, the situation outside, the sounds that Long Chen came from outside, can be judged roughly.

Now, the entire Black Rock tribe should be welcoming the attack of the wild beast. The old and weak women and children in the tribe began to avoid it. The black-toothed soldiers guarded the tribe and formed the last line of defense. Then, the branch is outside the fort, under the command of the black rituals, it is already well prepared, waiting for the coming of the beast.

In fact, it seems that every few hundred years, there will be a wild beast siege, the intensity is strong and weak, when strong, even a wild beast rushed into the fortress, causing a lot of casualties.

But every time, the major tribes continued to support, and eventually the fear of those who are constantly reborn.

This time, because of the existence of the gods, the ordinary people, the heart is full of confidence, and only the above-mentioned warrior, knowing that the black ritual will imprison the god.

Although I felt that it was not appropriate, no one came out to resist.

On the eve of the storm, although it was very quiet, but it was the most shocking thing, under the leadership of the black rituals, the above-mentioned strongman was quite on the fortress and looked at the distant front. There was a deep jungle. It seems to be as dark and gloomy as the beast's mouth.

Everyone is in the top of their hearts.

The wild beast can't kill, but also vengeance, killing once, even if it is reborn in a hundred miles, it will immediately come back to continue killing, so even a few wild beasts can cause a huge damage to a tribe.

Therefore, they will be so valued.

However, God has been able to kill the wild beast and completely kill it.

Therefore, most of the black-toothed warriors are full of confidence and they are kept in the dark.

Under the incomprehensible atmosphere, suddenly someone questioned: "Where is the Son and God, how can I not see it."

"Yeah, where are you going?"

At this most critical juncture, the Dark Son and the Gods did not appear, and the dense black-eared warriors on the walls began to shake.

"Quiet." The black clothes sacrificed the cold voice.

"Yes."

The people nod, but their hearts are still not stable.

The darkness ahead is getting closer and closer.

Just then, a teenager rushed to the fortress.

"The black ritual has imprisoned God. This bastard, he is destined to become the sinner of the dark remnant. If we fail today, he destroyed us."

This shouting man turned out to be the Dark Son.

Everyone is ashamed.

The black ritual was furious, and Tu's father took the guy away, but this time the Dark Son learned it. He rushed into the crowd of black teeth soldiers, let everyone protect themselves and continued to shout: " We don't have to panic, God still hasn't left us. He is generous and will not care about this bastard. I will work hard together and strongly demand that the black ritual will release the gods. Otherwise, I will not accept the whole."

The Dark Son has a great power between the black-toothed warriors. At that time, a large number of people will be coated and protected, drowning him in the crowd, and not letting the gray clothing sacrifice.

"Listen to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That guy is a personal family, a fake god, if I don't imprison him, it will cause real chaos, Tu has been confused, you have to follow them together." The black rituals filled with the words of shocking power reverberated in the ears of the people.

Everyone has a different opinion, and everyone is very upset.

Tu became hysterical, he pushed the crowd around, staring at the black ritual, his eyes red, said: "Let's watch, I will prove everything, you stupid."

After all, he rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Longchen.

Wherein it is a sorrow of the people, but the people we had before, but they are quite devoid, even the little people.

Seeing this situation, a few gray coats beside the black rituals were very worried.

"Don't worry, the beast, I will deal with it alone. When I clean up the beast, I will kill this human devil."

The black ritual said coldly.