Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Dianle’s view of the battle, he did not show his strength at this moment, because the biggest variable among these people, he felt that it was still the snow thousand welcoming, this woman is the chief disciple of Lian Yunzong, the strength can not be so weak She must have reservations. At this moment, if all the strengths of her own are leaked out and the final competition is over, then it will definitely reduce the odds of winning. Who will not understand this truth?

"Humble human beings, greedy faces, you will be condemned."

The purple-haired boy said coldly, his feet were empty, facing Yang Jian, and the calm color of his face seemed to be calm and victorious.

"He was hurt, he couldn't support it for too long, don't fight, and try his best."

The dust of Jiang Chen gave the four people a slight glimpse. When he looked at the purple-eyed boy again, his eyes clearly showed a dodge color. It seems that he was really injured.

"This kid, there is still some use, the eyes are so sinister, even the ability to see through this purple boy is already hurt."

Xue Qiang greeted his eyes and looked at Jiang Chen, muttering.

Liao Bufan and Xiao Ying are all a slight glimpse. Looking at Jiang Chen, is this guy really trustworthy?

"He said yes, this boy has been injured, we don't have to be afraid. Take all out."

Xue Qianying Jiaojiao, a horse first, Jianwu Kyushu, the peak circuit turns, long drive straight into, the sword shadow heavy, completely blocked the retreat of the Zixiao juvenile, Liao Bufan slammed the momentum, the palm of the wind is like thunder, thunder and mountains, Xiaoying avatar, The shadow knife is connected again and again.

On the other hand, Yang Jian’s three-pointed and two-edged knives are also more overbearing. The knife is deadly, and the Zixiao juvenile is forced into a desperate situation. It can only be passive defense, and step by step is completely weaker. This kind of situation is naturally the opinion of Xue Qianying and others.

"Shameless humans, you will eventually receive retribution."

The purple scorpion screamed, the flame in the mouth rose, swept out, and the flame that spurted from the thin air instantly burned, the void ruptured, the ice melted and melted, and the avalanche was repeated and deafening.

Xue Qianying and others were also quickly repulsed. The purple eyes of the youngsters were cold and they tried to escape. However, Xue Qianying and others did not give him such an opportunity. They knew that it was the end of the strong, how could they give him escape? What about the opportunity?

Along with the offensive of Xue Qianying and others, the injury of the Ziyan boy is getting heavier and heavier. The look on his face is more and more cold, but after all, he can't escape the snow and greet the four people.

"You want Dragon Ball, I don't think about it!"

The purple-haired boy trembled and the fire rose into the sky. He actually wanted to blew himself up, and he died with Xue Qianying and others.

"Don't let her blew herself up, otherwise we will never get Dragon Ball."

Jiang Chen shouted.

Xue Qianying and others quickly greeted him and shot again, so that the Zixiao juvenile would have no way to blew himself. The sword shadow cut through the void, falling down and making the purple scorpion’s body a terrible thing. The wounds, the internal organs of the body, have also suffered from varying degrees of heavy damage.

"It’s really a tiger that is being bullied by a dog. If I am at the peak, who would dare to fight with me?"

The youngsters of the purple scorpion shed tears slowly, and they were angry. But now he has no chance at all. Even if he wants to blew himself, there is no chance. Four people will surround him, but there is a little The wind is blowing, he will be killed.

"But you are already a bunch of people now."

Xiao Ying said with a smile.

"Hand over the Dragon Ball, spare you a life, otherwise you will be buried here. Buried bones and green mountains, wind and snow as a companion, huh, huh, is also a feng shui treasure."

Liao Bufan said with a look of fun.

"There is only one Dragon Ball. If I give it to you, what about the other three?"

The purple-eyed boy’s eyes are slightly faint, and it is faint to say that since it is already difficult to escape bad luck, now he is better to seek a way to protect himself.

"You want to provoke dissension. It doesn't exist. If you hand over the dragon ball, we naturally have a way."

Xiao Ying Shen channel.

"Oh? Is it? Do you really think so? Maybe your companion, that's not what you think. Hahaha."

The purple-eyed boy is proud and laughs. He has discovered it now. This is not a whole as a whole. It is a Tietong-like whole. They are independent and they have their own selfishness. Therefore, a dragon ball, they are absolutely not enough. This way to create differences is your best chance.

To die, there may not be a little life.

"If you don't hand over the Dragon Ball, now I can make you die without a place to die."

Liao Bufan said.

"Yes? Then who do I hand it to? I am now a dead person, but I want to protect myself, but if I give Dragon Ball to you, the other three can agree?"

The words of the purple scorpion boy said the voice of everyone, there is only one dragon ball, but how do they divide the four at this time? Who is eligible to take possession? Jiang Chen’s mouth tilted slightly and his face became serious.

"In this case, you are not worried about each other, then Dragon Ball will be handed over to me first. If you win, whoever has Dragon Ball, how? My strength is only in the middle of the virtual level, you can kill me with one thought, I It is even more impossible to escape with the Dragon Ball. Is this the safest way? Or, will you hand over the Dragon Ball to you, or give it to you?"

Jiang Chen pointed at everyone and said it all over. All four people were trapped in silence. At this moment, only Baiyunfei rushed to Jiang Chen and raised his thumb. This guy is really a ghost, Bai Yunfei But knowing how difficult Jiang Chen is. Once Dragon Ball has reached his hand, it is the same as falling into the mouse hole. If you want to get it back, it is the Arabian Nights.

The purple eyes of the youngsters look slightly, look at Jiang Chen:

"Well, I agree to give Dragon Ball to him first, how?"

Ziyan teenager and Jiang Chen look at each other. Both of them are cherished. In the eyes of Ziyan teenagers, as long as four people fight each other and lose both, then he can take advantage of the Dragon Ball and grab it back from Jiang Chen’s hands. Start running. The strength of this guy is only in the middle of the virtual level, even if it is hurt, to deal with this little guy, it is also the hand to come.

"Okay, that's it."

Xue Qian whispered, she spoke, and the other three, can only choose the default, because there is no better way now, no matter who loses who wins, they can not rest assured that the Dragon Balls put each other Hands.

"For your luck, you first look at Dragon Ball. If there is a half-point difference, I will kill you."

Xiao Ying said with a sneer, and looked at Jiang Chen. In their eyes, the existence of Jiang Chen is an ants. It is impossible to stand on the same level with them. Even talking to him is a self-destructive identity. Things.