Dragon-Marked War God

"This thing, General Fei Ant, your people, it is hard to quit! The death of Elder Zabreu, you have to bear the primary responsibility! Why not tell us about this, prevent it before?"

The old man of the spiritual family yelled.

"Zhaxiba, don't use your ignorance to challenge my bottom line. Who are your spiritual people, who have no ability to blame, who are you blaming? Do you think you will be afraid of you?"

The general of the flying ant screamed and snarled against the sect of the Terran, Zhaxiba.

"Enough, our enemies, still on the way, are you two, still want to fight at this time? Lushan, absolutely do not allow outsiders to step into the half step, smugglers, kill innocent!"

The middle-aged woman said, as the patriarch of the spotbu, she is also the most calm person.

"The guys in the middle of several gods in the middle of the district do not need your shots, and make a fuss. I can solve the problem of the spirits themselves, the generals of the flying ants, our accounts, and count them later. The death of Elder Zabreu, I am absolutely not Will be good to rest. Hehe."

Zhaxiba said with a deep voice, turned cold, turned his head, led more than 20 masters of the gods, and pursued the enemy.

"It's a madman. Xiao Hong, compared with you, he is simply a mental retardation."

The generals of the flying ants were locked in a brow and said disdainfully.

"I can be as if you are boasting me. The spirits of the spirits have always been extremely violent, and you are not the first to know them."

Xiao Hong said coldly.

"If it weren't for the four major ethnic groups that had already agreed, I would never let him go. The people of the Earthly spirits, in my opinion, are a joke, hehe."

Flying ants generals.

"I hope they can return home triumphantly."

"I just don't know what happened to the Fire Spirit. This time I didn't even come to participate in the treasure hunt for the ancient city of 9000. It made me look a bit."

The general of the flying ants smiled.

"The fire spirits are not as good as the spirits, and those guys are even more arrogant."

Xiao Hong shook his head.

"That guys, I don't want to see them all my life."

The general of the flying ants said that the people who fired the spirits were naturally restrained by them.

Xiao Hong嗤 laughed, his hands around the chest, a dense marking, compared to the zebra, seems to be more beautiful and harmonious, but only the people of the four majors know that it is not smooth as jade skin, but bright and soft fur.

The first person, the animal body.

On the edge of the ancient city, Zhaxiba has brought more than 20 ethnic groups to himself and began to approach Jiang Chen and others.

"Finally found you, little sister, are you killing Elder Zabrer?"

Zhaxiba took the lead and became a patriarch. Naturally, he wanted to be a leader, with his fists clenched, staring at Jiang Chen and others not far from the front.

Zabule is his younger brother. Otherwise, he will not be so angry, or even hesitate to scream with the whole flying ants. It is enough to prove that their brothers are deep, and the spiritual people are now coming out, just the royal kingdom. The late masters are as many as four people. The rest are the masters of the middle and early days of the Emperor. In the face of Jiang Chen and others, they are completely slaughtered. Of course, this is in Zhaxiba’s view.

Jiang Chen and others saw a stone-covered Zhaxiba and others, and they also knew the people they had killed before, and it was Zabule.

"The enchanting spirit of the Terran people, are you finally willing to come out? Just killed one, I still have no fun."

The dragon thirteen said with a peerless **** stick.

The people of the Terrain are all glaring, especially Zhaxiba, and they are firmly locked in the Dragon XIII.

"You killed my brother?"

Zhaxiba said the words.

"There is not much to kill him, killing you, not too little."

Dragon Thirteen does not put the people of the Earth Spirit in their eyes.

"Well, I really don't know what to do." These **** humans are all dead."

Zhaxiba waved his hand and swept past. More than 20 masters of the royal family, at this moment, swarmed.

"The killer, the person will kill it."

Jiang Chen took the sword and came out with the dragon thirteen, pointing to the master of the Lingling.

"Ha ha ha, I haven’t been so happy for a long time, I’m going to be a big fan of the dog."

The rhubarb screamed, and the fart was shaken. Between the four, the masters of the spirits of the early four or five gods, all of them were smoked and pale, and they have already been hit hard.

Zhaxiba looks blue and blue, facing the dragon thirteen and Jiang Chen, with one enemy two.

"Quickly shot, I am afraid to change."

Jiang Chen looked at the dragon and thirteen eyes. Everyone did not dare to neglect and exerted their strength. At this time, in the remains of this ancient city, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no unknown danger, so they must make quick decisions.

Ling Xiao and Long Yinger lead a group of women, shot like electricity, fast as a dragon, is also extremely fierce, coupled with the impact of Han Yan and rhubarb, Tashi Ba Wan never imagined that these mid-level gods, Even such a horror, even the master of his spiritual family, did not fight back.

The most miserable, but also Zhaxiba himself, because Jiang Chen and Dragon XIII, no matter who they are, can be alone, killing him is not a problem, now the two together, Zhaxiba even gasping There are no opportunities, no swords and no killers, the peerless gods are calm, and Zhaxiba is pale and white. Without ten strokes, it is repeatedly hit hard, the swords and shadows are blurred, the killing is continued, and Zhaxiba is hard to fight. The hand, in a blink of an eye, is defeated, and there is no chance of rebellion.

"I don't know what to do."

Jiang Chen looked at Zhaxiba indifferently, and the five steps of Canglong, step by step, and step by step, Zhaxiba squirted a few blood, and there was no slightest intention in the eyes, only the endless fear was desolate.

"Give me a roll!"

The peerless **** sticks a stick, Zhaxiba is worthy of a fuss, and a deep in the middle, almost all of his entire people are completely broken up, the pulse is broken, the blood is coagulated, and the breath is short, Zhaxiba just wants to walk away, but Jiang The dusty sword has already flown, like a flying fairy outside the sky, a sword hole pierced his chest, Jiang Chen pulled out the sword, the sword light intertwined, the sword shadow sang, and the body of Zhaxiba was also smashed a hole. , squatting, falling backwards.

"Do not--"

Zhaxiba looked at Jiang Chen and Long XIII in horror. These two guys were like devils, which brought him great fear.

"No, don't kill me, don't..."

Zhaxiba also stepped back and he finally realized why his brother would die in their hands. This is simply a murder. The master of his own family is already dead and wounded. These guys are too crazy.

"What kind of rat generation, dare to make a trip in my mountain."

A burst of sound, the generals of the flying ants marched out of the air. Behind him, Xiao Hong and their people, more than 50 gods and emperors, followed, all over the void, shrouded Jiang Chen and others. .