Dragon-Marked War God

The array of fire spirits is terrible, but the Dragon 13 is not afraid, he has no retreat, so he can only fight back!

Burn it, my invincible soul!

Dragon Thirteen is overdrafting his body, his own soul, and even his own will!

Because, he must not let his beloved woman suffer a little injury.

At the moment, Dragon Thirteen, madly burning his own war, he has decided to save Lan Lingji at the expense of his own life. This is the only man he can do for her.

The dragon thirteen hands hold the world-famous stick, the world is unparalleled, sweeping the army, even if it is facing the fire spirit, it is not retreating. In his dictionary, there is no retreat, the dragon thirteen wars Hey, hegemony is unparalleled, his eyes are passing, the fire is shining, no one can look at it. His horrible eyes are like the fire of the world, making the people of the Fire Spirit very heart-felt.

"Join hands quickly, kill them, and be afraid to change!"

The ignorance of the fire spirit elders tightened, the horror of the Dragon 13's fighting power, this moment, even he has become somewhat unpredictable, this guy, what is it? How could it be so horrible! The people of the Fire Spirit have fallen in his hands, and they will not count them. Otherwise, they will not chase after them. Even the gods who respect the strong, there are dozens of people in his hands.

The people of the Fire Spirit are a hateful thing for the Dragon Thirteen. At this time, how can he give him a chance to resist?

A big battle, more and more horrible, the dragon thirteen is like a broken bamboo, burning his own soul of war, only to shed a final brilliance, to save the blue spirit Ji in the water fire.

"All of you have to die!"

The dragon 13 is cold-eyed, killing like a rainbow, the horrible **** stick swept the Kunlun, flattening Cangshan, breaking the river, the horrible power, even the fire spirit, under his strong impact, turned into hypocrisy, two More than ten figures, all of them are the colors of horror, incomparably stunned, I did not expect Dragon Thirteen to explode such horrible strength when life is extinct?

"Is this guy not going back to the light?"

"Too his mother is terrible, elder, what do we do?"

"What are you afraid of? Are we so many people, are you still afraid that he will not be a guy who has lost his wreck?"

Some people of the Fire Spirit have already begun to shake, but in the face of the killing of the Fire Spirit by the Dragons, they will never be able to step back.

The people of the Fire Spirit finally became a rope, and more than 20 gods and strong men began to make a final counterattack against him!

The dragon thirteen sneered, the gods glory, a stick of degeneration, the power of tens of thousands of people, it is shocking and chilling, giant force Huapeng, shocking world unparalleled!

The dragon thirteen wars are lingering, never retreating, the last war, the last source of life, his soul and vitality are not only weakened, but his power is still unstoppable.

"War word!"

One, two, three, four...

One of the strongest gods, all fell into the pool of blood, fell to the foot of the dragon thirteen, his warfare, with the incomparable overbearing of Ling Tian, ​​the dragon thirteen through five customs, six people, no one It is able to block his shock, even if the three strong powers in the late period of the Emperor are also eclipsed, they want to run away, but it is already too late, the Dragon 13 is like a rainbow, a bang, More than 20 people were killed in succession, and all the people of the Fire Spirit were all in his hands.

Blood, flowing under the river, the light of the dragon's thirteen eyes is also more and more dim, and finally one knees, swaying, a blood spurting out, like a fog of blood, reddish the void, handcuffed A peerless god, even if he is dead, he must not fall.

"Thirteen brothers!"

Lan Lingji tightly glared at the big hand of the dragon thirteen. At this time, she already felt that the life of the dragon thirteen was continually passing, and his breath was exhausted.

Even at the last moment, Dragon XIII did not die, but he knew better than anyone that he had not had much time. The soul only existed between the sages, sometimes gathered, sometimes scattered, and the vitality was almost cut off. On the 10th, I couldn’t help myself.

Lan Ling Ji’s tears are like a spring. At this time, she is already crying, and the dragon thirteen is so weak. How can she not know that the dragon thirteen is burning his own life, fighting for it, all this is for Yourself.

"Reassured, I can't die for the time being."

The dragon thirteen showed a bright smile, though, he was already weak, his breath was wilting, and even... he was dying.

"I really looked down on you, you actually killed everyone in my fire spirit!"

A man with a loud voice like a big bell, tall and tall, stood not far from the dragon thirteen, a pair of bloody, even filled with endless anger and murderous, watching his own people all fall in the hands of the dragon thirteen, The living forces in the family are all shattered. This kind of anger is not affordable to anyone at all.

The face of Dragon Thirteen changed suddenly. He suddenly looked up and stared at the man of the Fire Spirit. He was so incomprehensible in his heart that he could not protect Lan Lingji.

"Kid, you shouldn't come to Lushan, let alone kill me! Give me to die!"

The fire spirit clan screamed, the palms of the hand, the fire and the sky, the big prints, directly killing the dragon thirteen, completely shrouded them.

But the next moment, Dragon Thirteen felt that he was pulled by a giant force and pulled out the piece of crushed space.

"Ok?"

Between the dragon and the thirteen, there was a man shrouded in a black robe, and he and Lan Lingji were saved.

"Dare to take people from the hands of my fire, you are afraid that you don't know Mount Lu, who is the site."

The fire slammed his hands and stared at the black man. He said coldly, and his murder was even better in his eyes.

"Not going fast!"

The man in black said, the dragon thirteen glimpsed, and immediately focused on the head, said low:

"Thank you for being a good man."

Dragon Thirteen pulled up Lan Lingji and turned away. At this time, he was not very polite, but how could the fire be so easy to let him go?

The fire was strong, but it was stopped by the black man. The battle between the two people broke out at this moment!

"court death!"

The fire screamed and went straight to the black man, trying to save people from his hands, and idiots said dreams!

If the Dragon 13 is silent for a while, if he continues to stay here, it will not help, and he may become a drag on others. This black man has good strength and hopes that he can block the offensive of the Fire Lord.

No matter who he is, Dragon XIII is grateful. Although he has not had much time, he still wants to use this last time to accompany his beloved. Https: