Dragon-Marked War God

The incomparable anger of the battle, even some hysteria, is unwilling to believe that he has accumulated a thousand years of arrogance, a retreat, a hundred years of building a battle, only for the present, even the battles he has never performed, are forced out at this moment. However, it is not as good as the stupidity of this stinky boy. What a sad mockery? Fighting is clear and speechless.

"Now I know, I can't break this corner of the district. What qualifications are there to glory in front of me?"

Jiang Chen sneered, although he is extremely difficult at this moment, it is not a simple matter to preside over this unfounded approach, but in front of his own woman, Jiang Chen can never lose grace.

"Oh, God, I am very sympathetic to you, but unfortunately you are really not my opponent. On the formation, you are compared with me. It is simply the stone on the ground than the star in the sky. You are too ordinary, and blame me too. Oh, it’s too dazzling, too sharp. I blame me for blaming me.”

Jiang Chen’s words made him fight his teeth, but he couldn’t speak for a long time.

"Puff puff--"

Dou Ming Ming spit three blood, and the Tiangong extinction array could not even break a corner. This made him a thousand years of hard work, paying a torch, and Jiang Chen’s strolling in the air, let him take a fuss, accumulate stagnation, Dou Ming also couldn't stand the inner grievances, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground, staring coldly at Jiang Chen.

"You, you, and you--I am not willing, what is your name? What is the name of the temple that I have repaired in a hundred years? It will not help."

It’s a complete disappointment to tremble with a sigh of relief, but he still wants to know exactly where Jiang’s formation is coming.

"I can say that this method is simple, listen to it, this method is called the iceberg formation."

Jiang Chen looked serious.

"Icebergs? I have never heard of it. It seems that the world is big, and I am too short-sighted."

Dou Ming is still looking at Jiang Chen with great grimness.

"Isn't it, you don't know the tip of the iceberg. Do you dare to boast that you are unparalleled in the Dulong County? I really laughed at my big teeth."

Jiang Chen is extremely ridiculous, and Bian Ming has become weak to the extreme at this time. He is alive and dying by Jiang Chenqi.

"The tip of the iceberg, the tip of the iceberg..."

Dou Ming Ming muttered, at that moment, he more and more want to defeat Jiang Chen, but ultimately it is worthless to be humiliated by the other party, even the tip of the iceberg does not know, what face is there?

"I didn't expect my master of the martial arts to fight in the hands of the gods, I will love you in your hands, ah!"

The fight is exhausted and extremely unwilling.

The Heavenly Palace is extinct, and the eight veins of Yinchuan are extinct. In addition to the human beings rescued by Jiang Chen from the dungeons, all the beasts of the eight veins Yinchuan and the people of Hexi are all buried in the Eight mais and Yinchuan.

The dust settled, countless glaciers and ridges were razed to the ground, and the whole eight veins of Yinchuan became a pot of porridge. Now it is truly terrible.

"There is a feeling of rest for the rest of my life."

Li Pengxi said that they finally saw the hope of life. At the moment when the landslides collapsed, everyone saw the tragic image of the end of the world, and they were undoubtedly lucky at this moment.

"Engong will be the giant I have pursued throughout my life, the giant of the capital."

Li Lei said with a deep voice, everyone is grateful to Jiang Chen, but Yan Yan is the only city.

"It seems that your means are indeed extraordinary."

Yan Qingcheng said profoundly, the beautiful flashes, watching Yan Qingcheng, even Jiang Chen can't see what the woman is thinking now, but he is ready to chase her again, since you gave I will follow the life and death of my life, then I will give you a dreamy love swan song.

Jiang Chen smiled and shrugged.

"To deal with this kind of small garbage, it is not hand-to-hand."

"is it?"

Yan Jiangcheng sneered, but looking at Jiang Chen’s eyes is still full of goodwill and tenderness.

"Weak, too weak, weak and vulnerable."

Jiang Chen once again added an arrow to Dou Ming.

"Puff puff!"

Dou Ming has once again spurted blood, Jiang Chen seriously suspected that he has sprayed his own blood, Jiang Chen's ridicule, let him feel that he is a small garbage, even the tip of the iceberg can not see through, seriously doubt, he At the rumors of the battle, it has now become a shit.

"You haven't died yet? It's just that I am very interested in your fights. Let's talk about it. What is your fight?"

Jiang Chen’s eyes are slightly stunned. He has already put on this idea of ​​fighting and Ming, and he has won the battle. His strength is sure to climb the peak again.

"I want to hear any news from my mouth."

Fighting and screaming, he has been humiliated by Jiang Chen, and now he will not mention any words to Jiang Chen.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Jiang Chen laughed.

"You dare to kill me, Beiliang Shenzhou will have no place for you."

Dou Ming is very confident and said.

"Because, the gods?"

Yan Qingcheng looked at the fight and said in a low voice.

"Do you know the gods?"

Dou Ming is somewhat surprised, but it is getting higher and higher, and looks proud.

Jiang Chen’s heart is also a glimpse, fighting the Protoss, it sounds like an extremely powerful race, and Dou Ming Ming dare to say that he is in Beiliang Shenzhou, there will be no more places, this is obviously not his intimidation, And he comes from the pride and confidence in his heart.

"If I guessed it well, the fighting protoss should be the most powerful ethnic group in Beiliang Shenzhou. It is also the only one that can compete with the Luoshens. Is it right?"

Yan Qingcheng said quietly. She once heard that the power of the fighting protoss was only a thousand years ago, but nowadays the Luoshen people are getting bigger and more familiar.

"Do you have a beautiful family with the Protoss? We are only low-key, we don't even understand this? Cut."

Jiang Chen’s incomparably shocking look at Bian Ming, Dou Ming has not denied that his pride has explained everything.

However, this is not enough to make Jiang Chen awe of him, especially now that he is just a dying person, and he will definitely get what he wants.

"How do the Luoshens match up with my fighting protoss? If you dare to shoot me, then the gods will chase you for the rest of your life. Let you keep reincarnation."

Fighting a noble, like the ancient royal family, self-confidence burst.

"Prisoners under the order also dare to speak out madly? Killing you like killing a chicken, just because of your words, I am bound to marry you today!"

Jiang Chen’s eyes are indifferent, and what he hates most is that someone threatens him.

The hand fell from the sword, and the Tianlong sword flashed out in a flash of cold, and the screaming screamed, and the body was different.