Dragon-Marked War God

"Who are these people?"

Jiang Chen’s heart was moving, and the appearance of these nine people made him more and more uneasy.

"Little teacher, these nine people, but the real master of the tactics, I specially invited these masters from the genre of the gods, just to deal with you. The genre of the gods is the only means to solve the space artifact, I delve into It took thousands of years to study this result, and you are the first beneficiary, hahaha."

Shangguan Hongyan’s eyes are sharp and his smile is more and more embarrassing. Jiang Chen’s heart screams. This Shangguan Hongyan means despicable. He wants to use his method to break his own ancestral tower, but it is somewhat unrealistic.

"Shangguan brother, this thing is on us. This Jiang Chen and I fight the Protoss, there is no share of the enemy. Many of us, even the elders, are all dead in this mixed boy. Today we fight the Protoss Nine Elders, not for anything else, as long as they can kill Jiang Chen, to solve the hatred of the heart, it is enough."

The head of the fighting gods, Dou Yunkun sighed and sighed. For Jiang Chen, their fighting protoss has been tracked countless times, but in the end they are all dead.

This time, Shangguan Hongyan was deliberately collecting a lot of Jiang Chen’s things, just to seize his weaknesses, knowing himself and knowing each other, and fighting for nothing. Shangguan Hongyan waited for too long for this day, and let him run away last time, but This time, it is not so easy.

"The younger brother does not need to worry about it. As long as you lay down the law and blow up Jiang Chen, I promise you the benefits, naturally it will not be less."

Shangguan Hongyan looked at Dou Yunkun and said with a smile.

Dou Yunkun’s eyes brightened and he nodded in a hurry. Shangguan Hongyan is a master of refining equipment. Such people, they are eager to sell their lives for Shangguan Hongyan, and they can get a treasure of their own, which is what they dream of. Just Shangguan Hongyan is able to satisfy them, each need only to take advantage of it, but also to take the opportunity to kill their great enemies of the Protoss, killing two birds with one stone, double-edged, fighting Yunkun and so on, are very happy.

"That would thank the Shangguan brother. Hehe."

Dou Yunkun smiled and his eyes were hot. When he turned around, his face became dignified and he shouted:

"Architecture, I would like to see, what is this Jiang Chen's ability, how is the three heads and six arms, see how he escaped from the palm of my hand."

"Nine swirling sounds!"

Dou Yunkun nine people, a long horn of a man's hand, and each long horn is a pretty horrible treasure of the gods, nine people clothed down, time, the sky above the fossils, Fan Yinzhen The earthquake, the mountains and the four things scattered up, it seems that the entire fossil sect within a thousand miles, have become instigated.

"The sound of the sorrowful horn, our fossils are really finished, the sovereign is dead, the elders are fallen, and now they can only go their own way, hehe."

"The fossil sect must have ceased to exist. What we can do is to leave a trace of incense. If he has the same door and brother to prove the road, we may be able to reinvigorate the sect."

"That's right, the fire is passed down, as long as we have one person who does not die, the Fossils are not completely destroyed."

Tens of thousands of fossil disciples are packing up in this, preparing to go far, and the trees are falling apart. If you stay here, you will probably not be left with the film, the backbone of the fossils. They have been killed and wounded, and now they are left with their low-powered disciples.

However, the voices of the people did not fall, and the horrible sound waves descended from the sky. At that moment, everyone looked pale and dull, the moment when the long horn blew, the heavens and the earth changed, the Wanli fossils, all the disciples, the monsters, the birds You can't escape a fish.

Those disciples who had already prepared to travel far away from this right and wrong were all dumbfounded. Under the horrible sound attack, they were shocked and pale, and eventually died of bloodshed.

"Help!"

"I don't want to die, is the Fossil really going to be destroyed?"

"What kind of mistakes do you have in this group of executioners? We are only the lowest level disciples. You must be thundering."

A scream of screams is endless, but for Shangguan Hongyan and others, their death has no value, just an ant. What is the life of the ants, and what are they doing with them?

Jiang Chen's face is pale, facing the nine-swirl syllabic syllabus under the masters of the nine fighting protoss, and the sound wave attacking through the intestines makes Jiang Chen invincible. Even the ancestral tower can't stop this horrible sound wave. Attack, although the Zulongta weakened this sonic attack, but after all, this nine-swirl syllabary is really too strong, and the nine masters of the fighting protoss presided over the formation, so that he was completely in a stiff, this Shangguan Hongyan, it seems that he has calculated himself to the extreme. The last time he escaped from his hands, he must be swayed, and he will try his best to kill himself.

At this moment, Wang Fengqi is already blood flowing, eyes and ears, all of which have blood spreading out. Jiang Chen knows that not only Wang Fengqi, but also may dance bamboo and Yancheng, but they are not going to work now. It is quite painful and the face is incomparably ugly.

Jiang Chen’s face was pale, and this Shangguan Hongyan, for this attack, seems to have done a good job.

"Jiang Chen, I see when you can pick it up."

Shangguan Hongyan turned a deaf ear to the scene, silently looking at this scene, strategizing, only when Jiang Chen was forced out of the space artifact, he took a shot and took it down.

"Nine swirling syllabary, no one can stay out of the way, hahaha."

Dou Yunkun shouted and looked at the other eight people and continued:

"Hurry up, fight hard!"

Between the time and the end, the entire fossil sect was already sorrowful, and the remaining tens of thousands of disciples were also killed, and no one was spared.

"puff--"

After the dance, the bamboo still failed to hold on, and a blood spurted out, and the beautiful and blue eyes overflowed with a trace of blood.

"Cing sister, you -"

"Nothing, it doesn't matter."

Wu Ningzhu shook his head, but he was afraid that Jiang Chen was worried. In his eyes, he had already overflowed with blood. In order to stop this terrible sound wave offensive, she was already trying hard to solve the problem, and Wang Fengqi was even more difficult, plus Before the injury was serious, it was already some that could not be sustained.

Jiang Chen’s eyes burst and he shouted:

"Shangguan Hongyan, today, I will not die with you!"

Jiang Chen turned around and finally could not hold back the oppressive force of the nine-swirl syllabary. Two people jumped out of the Zulong Tower, but he was with Wang Fengqi, while Wu Ningzhu and Yan Qingcheng were left behind. Among the ancestral towers.

"Wang Fengqi, with the ancestral tower, hurry, how far can I run, remember, I will give you a secret order, and when you get to a safe place, you can release your two teachers."

"Master, but -"

Wang Fengqi’s face is extremely bitter.

"No, this is an order."

Jiang Chen angered.

Wang Feng’s body trembled. He knew that he could not defy the command of the master. However, at this moment, he understood the truth more. The master did not grasp the battle. Otherwise, he would not let himself bring the ancestral tower. The two teachers in the first place left.

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