Dragon-Marked War God

"The bastard, this dumpling is really shameless."

Long XIII said with a bite.

"I have to see who is in the end."

Jiang Chen said disdainfully, because he had already expected that Niu Erlang would have this hand. This guy, at first glance, is not a good thing. From entering the gods, he expected that this guy might be unfavorable to himself. How could Jiang Chen not beware of it in advance?

At this moment, Niu Erlang has already brought one of the gods of war, and his eyes are filled with a feminine color.

"I don't believe it, you are a nine-level emperor, you can block this guy's offensive."

Niu Erlang’s heart sneered, but what happened to everyone’s shock occurred. After the war **** was close to Jiang Chen, he did not attack him. Instead, he turned around and went straight to Niu Erlang.

"Is there still such a thing?"

Jiang Chen also stunned. Originally he was preparing to sacrifice the Zulong Tower, so that this Niu Erlang could not find him, so this time, he also gave up the Zulong Tower.

And Niu Erlang is once again forced to retreat, the whole person has become a bit dumbfounded, plus he thought that the **** of war will deal with Jiang Chen, but unfortunately, he lost his defense, and was instantly hit by the **** of war, even The gods in the hands were also robbed by the **** of war, and they were the gods of the gods. They were even more powerful, holding the spears and instantly piercing the chest of Niu Erlang. The tearing sound was deafening.

"No, no! I can't die!"

At this moment, Niu Erlang’s eyes are full of unwillingness.

"Despicable and shameless people, this is the end of the game, but it is also dead."

Jiang Chen sneered, and he was quite disdainful. He didn't have to do it himself. This guy has already lost completely.

However, Jiang Chen’s heart is also somewhat strange. Why is this war **** not shooting himself?

"The second child!"

Niu Dalang is even more shocking. He wants to retreat from the war gods in front of him, but he has no way, and Niu Erlang has been killed by the war **** who holds the spear. At this moment, he is stunned. The ash was gray, and their brothers and sisters lived together for tens of thousands of years. At the time of the fairy world, they succumbed to the world and went to the tomb of the gods. This was especially true, but whoever thought, even turned over the ship in the gutter, was killed by a scorpion.

So, how can Niu Dalang’s heart not be angry? At this moment, he will be the initiator, and become Jiang Chen. If it is not Jiang Chen, then his brother will not die.

"I will never let you go, kid!"

Niu Dalang gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Chen. At this moment, whether it was Ling Tianba, hail, or Niu Dalang, they all felt the shock of the whole body.

"Ha ha ha, it seems that our wait is not in vain."

"Proud, don't forget, our previous agreement."

A beautiful woman, faintly said, a clear blue silk crepe gown, temperament is extraordinary, with a touch of sharp color in the eyes, although the female flow of generations, but its strength, but it is an extraordinary horror.

"Do not worry, Luo goddess, I am proud to speak and count, first solve these four guys and talk about it."

The proud look of the wind and the dignified, looked at Jiang Chen and others, it seems that it is not in the eyes.

Jiang Chen’s eyes are slightly stunned, and the strength of both people has reached the middle of the virtual **** level.

Luo goddess looked at Moling Dongchen, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. It seemed to have some familiar feelings.

"You have already come in!"

Niu Dalang said quietly. The heart is quite wrong, these people, all damn, if they shoot early, then their brother, there is no need to die.

"Two, still not shooting, when will it be?"

Hail bites the tooth.

"Ha ha ha, beauty, rest assured, I will not let you hurt, follow your brother, just go under the sky."

The proud corner of the mouth with a touch of playful color, the sword in his hand, smashed the world, is directly a war god.

"Disgusting. It is disgusting, mom."

Dragon Thirteen has a bad taste.

"Hahaha, it seems that this brother is also a man of temperament, but I can warn you that if you don't take it again, you can't expect to enter the third floor of the temple."

The proud wind looked at the dragon thirteen with interest. Not only did he not compare with the dragon, but he was kind enough to persuade.

"You two will help them."

Jiang Chen whispered that he is only a nine-level emperor, and he has not shot. Even if he is shot, he is afraid that he will be jokes by people like the proud wind, because they have not taken themselves seriously. Better, it can also let Jiang Chen hide his strength. If they want to think about monkeys, it is not too late to shoot.

"Well, I will help you with Monkey King."

Dragon Thirteen has also been an itchy heart, a shock stick, sweeping the world, but it shocked Ling Tianba and others, I did not expect this monkey is quite simple. The Devils Tianchen followed suit, followed by a row of seven people, directly to the four gods of war, with the pride and the goddess Luo as the main force, successively repulsed the four gods, and strong.

"I see when you can be awesome."

Ling Tianba roared, and the long shot was out of the dragon. It was directly through the chest of the **** of war. For a moment, the **** of war disappeared instantly and turned into a dust, but in this dust, there was a fine light, and it was immersed. In the long gun in the hands of Ling Tianba.

"Give me death!"

Hail screamed, the sword shattered, pointing to the **** of war that was controlled by the proud wind. It was also the moment to open the **** of war, a dust settled, another light, the sword that fell into her hands.

Ling Tianba and Hail are all looking at each other. They are full of shocking colors. At this moment, the two of them are more artifacts, even a kind of shining, lifelike feeling. Just like getting a new life.

"I know, that is the soul of the artifact!"

Jiang Chen whispered that the soul of the machine was sealed in the four gods of war, the four gods were not destroyed, the soul of the soul was to support them to fight, and once they died, the soul returned to the place, those artifacts would become truly horrible Big killer.

"This **** spear is not bad."

The proud wind directly shot, to grab another **** to kill the **** spear in the hands of the **** of the horror, but was defeated by the spear of the gods, equally divided. Behind him, Luo's goddess fingertips move, the blue light flashes, the **** is like the wind, running through the body of the **** of war, the proud wind slams up, the knife is like electricity, hundreds of knives fall from the sky, fall down, the **** of war, The moment was broken, the flash of light flashed, and the spear was held in the hand by the proud wind.

"The last one left!"

Niu Dalang slammed, the book's giant axe, thunder and lightning, directly opened the **** of war, a touch of fine light also fell into the long shackles in his hands.

"The four gods of war have been destroyed, come on, this time should be able to open this third layer of the Temple of God."

The proud wind said faintly.

Before that, he and the goddess Luo joined hands and failed to open the third floor of the temple. Even after getting four artifacts, it did not help. They could not guess, but now it seems that there is no soul. The existence of them, so they only hid, because with their strength, even if they are joined together, it is impossible to kill four gods of war, and Ling Tianba and others are their greatest help.

"Wait until I kill this guy and avenge my brother."