Dragon-Marked War God

"Since it is a friend of my sister, please take it easy. Sorry."

"it is good."

Jiang Chen didn't say much. Looking at her pear flower with rain, there was a lot of glamour in the glamorous girl's feelings. Jiang Chen's heart was not tight.

The two turned around, and when Jiang Chen left, Yu Jingxian slowly turned back, with a sigh of relief in his eyes.

Moonlight is slightly cold, solitary shadows, moon shadows like water, pines and cypresses.

"Where there is no moon, where there is no bamboo cypress, and there is no worry about it." This is the case, Jiang Chen, the moment when my father cured, it was the day I followed you. Yiyi does not change, this life does not change."

Jiang Chen’s heart is also very curious about the soul of the soul. It seems that in his body, there is a rather terrible soul. Once the soul breaks out, it will be a huge change. It must have ceased to exist, but the soul relies on the soul of the soul, occupying his body, that is the most terrible.

The souls of Jiang Chenyuan’s super-existing gods are all bounced back. It is conceivable that the soul of the soul is so terrible, especially the soul living in the soul of the soul.

"It seems that the feathers are not so flat."

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly, looking at the sky above the west, a terrible breath, skyrocketing, Jiang Chen’s heart shook again, and the breath that rose from the sky, even he felt it. Quivering, you can imagine, how horrible the breath, and like a demon like a demon, in short, very strange.

"The land of Liaobei is really daunting to be awkward. The bad mountains and the bad waters are ghosts, and it really is the sentence."

Jiang Chen turned into a streamer, rising to the sky and going straight to the West.

Above the Longmenling mine, hundreds of people surrounded the mine, his face was pale, and they were scared to speak, even if it was a feather, even when he entered the vein with ten families and ten gods. In the face of unprecedented soul pressure, the kind of horror that made him unforgettable for a lifetime, Yu Jing’s heart was full of shock, and the other top ten masters were all breathed by this breath, and the three were directly It is tragic.

Those horrors, like the wars of ancient times, are full of wreckage and blood, human life is like a mustard, the demon beasts fly, the group of devils dance, the children fly a beast, cover the sun, do not know how many people swallow, how many monsters.

"Go!"

The first sentence of Yu Yufan who escaped from the mine was the two words, and everyone fled.

"Three young masters, save me!"

A master of the gods, screaming, but behind him, has been bitten by a tiger-shaped monster, the beast is as thin as the skinny, dark, no hair, a pair of eyes, but red It makes people feel flustered.

The tiger-type monster, with a long mouth and sharp teeth, wrapped in a skinny skin, a foot full of feet, a moment of turning, has swallowed the people of the early days of the day, the feathers fell I took a breath and changed my face.

"Hey, let me see, what are you!"

Although Yu Jingfan was shocked, if he was even chaotic at this time, everyone on Longmen Ridge would have to escape.

Yu Jing did not know what the tiger-shaped monster was, but his **** and brutal scene made the rest of the six people, all of them dead, and saw that the feathers were the first to rush to the forefront, and the palm of the hand, the Thunder However, the tiger-type monster is not afraid, slamming, rushing up, and twisting together with Yu Jingfan, Yu Jingfan looks dignified, dare not have the slightest scorn.

The tiger-type monster is completely beaten, and it is disregarding all the consequences. Feathers are different. He is a flesh-and-blood body after all, although the strength has reached the end of the gods, but it is still the tiger-like monster. Forced to step back, wolf.

"A terrible monster, what kind of monster is this? I have never heard of it."

Yu Jingfan constantly retreats, and is extremely embarrassed by this monster. The tiger-shaped monster is like a copper-headed iron bone. It’s hard to find a feather, but he is also a murderer, but even if he hits the monster Above the neck, it is still like playing on the mysterious iron. The feedback of the force is extremely strong and huge. On the contrary, it makes the feathers miserable.

Yu Jingfan’s several offensives have been defeated by the tiger-type monsters with horrible power. Even Yu Yufan does not know how strong this guy’s real strength is, but he is defeated by his own body. Suffice to say everything.

The rest of the six strongest people in the early days of the Tianyu dynasty, after experiencing a brief embarrassment, quickly followed up. After all, no more than ordinary people can reach the level of the gods, they are also true masters of the Yu family, now the three young masters How can they continue to stand by and watch?

Six heavenly masters joined the battle group in an instant, but Yu Jingfan did not think that the six masters were actually unable to cause any suppression of this tiger-type monster, but instead they were turned over by the tiger-type monster. It is to defeat the six masters, the attack of the strong gods, hit the tiger-shaped monster, there is no injury.

Copper and iron bones, can be seen!

"We can't break his defense. Three young masters."

"Yeah, this way, we will be broken by him one by one."

"Three young masters, you can think of ways."

The six great gods of the heavens did not dare to neglect, but they were hunted by a tiger-type monster, and they were biting off one of the thighs of one of them, the artifact knife, and chopping it on it, leaving only a series of Mars, without any The traces, the sound of snoring, are endless.

Feathers are also suffering, but now it is not difficult to leave, but once the tiger-type monsters are raging, countless people will suffer.

"Roar!"

The tiger-type monsters gnaw their teeth, screaming, and the momentum of the food from the sky, the sharp minions, instantly shredded the two great gods, the miners who watched the war, trembled and looked blue.

Yu Jingfan also had to go all out, the sword was fallen, but the claws of the tiger-type monsters made a lot of gaps, and the situation was quite difficult.

"Damn thing."

Feathers screamed and screamed, and the strong shot, the full force of the late Tianshen, is not easy.

Yu Jingfan collided with the tiger-type monster, and the feathers felt that the bones had been shattered by the bones. The tiger-type monsters did not retreat and swept through, and the remaining few gods were masters. After death, with the momentum of the top of the millennium, over the feathers of the sky, Feathers feel the soul of their own, as if they are all pressured to breathe.

"嘶嘶-"

The tiger-shaped monsters spurt out of the air and spray them on the body of the feathers, and the feathers are changed, and they want to dodge, it is already evasive.

"This is... the soul of the soul?"

In the distance, Jiang Chen’s pupils were tightened, his brows were wrinkled, his face was extremely dignified. This tiger-type monster, it seems to completely suppress Yu Yufan and others, and the seven people could not resist the fierce attack of the tiger-type monsters. The gas makes the feathers stunned.