Dragon-Marked War God

Bang...

The mountains of the sky are full of violent turbulence. The dragon thirteen is born for the battle. The war is too high. The battle of the law is extraordinary, and the world is rare.

Wang Lin’s face changed, even though his cultivation was a level higher than that of Long XIII. Even though he was the third-ranked player in the middle area, Wang Lin had to show his dignity at the moment of the Dragon 13 shot. The look comes.

If it is a general five-day sky, Wang Lin will not be in the eyes, and can be killed between the waves, but in front of this dragon thirteen, with the repair of the five-day heaven of Tianyuan, but give He is the third-largest pressure on this ranking.

This kind of pressure, even the two in the middle area ranked first and second, did not give themselves.

"I have to see how powerful your dead monkey is."

Wang Lin is also a good heart, coupled with inner indignation, a river dust across four levels to kill the enemy, has made him enough shock, and now comes out a dragon thirteen, still perverted metamorphosis, Wang Lin does not believe There are so many metamorphosis in this world.

Wang Lin danced with his hands and made a smothering move. A round of the sun was evolving and he rushed toward the thirteenth battle of the Dragon.

A gaze of light falls on the battlefield above the sky. Today's World War I will have an extraordinary meaning. Wang Lin takes the initiative to find fault, and he must be defeated. If he loses, he loses to a newcomer who is not as good as himself. Disciple, there is really no glory on the face. In the future, there is no need to mix.

Bang...

The void was turbulent, and the entire unicorn house was plunged into a turmoil, that is, the entire unicorn government was laid down by layers of bans, including the void. Otherwise, the movement was even greater.

Under the horrified gaze, the scorching sun that Wang Lin evolved was destroyed by the battle of the Dragon 13 on the spot. The domineering energy of the tyrants pervaded the air, and Wang Lin was backed by a dozen tens of feet, and his face began to begin. The tide became red, and it was obvious that it was only a collision. Wang Lin received a shock that was not light. This shock made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Great, this dragon thirteen is too great."

"Yeah, a trick to defeat Wang Lin, you know, Wang Lin brother is the true leader of our middle-class disciples, the genius of the genius, the third existence, but now is not the opponent of the dragon thirteen, this dragon thirteen It is enchanting."

"A Jiang Chen, a dragon thirteen, this does not know where these two guys came from, too enchanting."

"Don't worry, Wang Lin is also a man with a card. He won't be defeated so easily. Otherwise, the third ranking of the middle-class disciple is not a name."

..................

Numerous disciples are inciting, and the strength of Dragon Thirteen is far beyond people's imagination. Just like when Jiang Chen played against Zhang Wei, the ending was always unexpected.

"The middle disciple is ranked third, but it is not."

After the thirteenth day of the thirteenth day of the promotion of the dragon to the Tianyuan, he did not really put Wang Lin in his eyes.

"Dragon XIII, you don't want to be too early, my means, not what you can imagine, 乾坤鼎."

Wang Lin was completely angered and defeated by one stroke. This was a shameful shame for him. He burst into a burst and a big trip appeared. The red gold daddy quickly became bigger and bigger than a hill.

When the giant tripod is rotated, it will almost tear the void, and the Dading seems to have to put the whole sky into it.

Oh...

Wang Lin continuously instilled the source of the body into the Qiankun Ding, and the sound of the screaming sound of the singer, the violent tearing energy from the 乾 鼎 鼎 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇 颇

"Good warrior."

The dragon thirteen eyes are bright, and with his eyesight, it is natural to be able to see it. This Kun Ding is a really good baby. In essence, it has reached the height of the Wupinyuan soldiers, but there are some defects in the roots. However, it has reached the peak of the four products, and it has been developed by Wang Linshi, and the combat power can be brought to an extreme.

"Dragon XIII, I see how you can resist me."

Wang Lin was violent, chaotic and dancing, holding up the Kun Kun Ding, rushing toward the dragon thirteen.

"come on."

The dragon thirteen is naturally not awkward. His arm swayed, and Wujin’s stick appeared in his hand. The huge iron rod carried the meaning of the supreme.

The iron rod was lifted up by the dragon thirteen, and the power was stronger than the Qiankun Ding. At this moment, the dragon thirteen is like a giant, holding a big stick, from top to bottom, full of Baizhang’s length, toward the Qiankun Ding Go.

Bang...

This is a real strong showdown, no fancy, pure power collision, the roar of the two artifacts bursting out, floating around, many people under the earthquake feel the ears are deaf, can not tell the uncomfortable.

Hey!

Under the gaze of countless gaze, Qiankun Ding made a loud noise and a crack appeared.

"I will take care of you and give it to Laozi."

The Dragon Thirteen is too overbearing, and the iron bar has once collapsed.

Hey!

Qi Kunding finally could not support it. Under the heavy blow of the iron rod, it broke into pieces and became countless pieces, falling from the sky.

"what?"

Wang Lin's face was mad, his mouth squirted blood, and blood oozing out of his eyes. But compared with the shocks on his body, Wang Lin’s inner shock was the biggest. Qiankun Ding was the source of the master’s pass to him. He was treated as a baby, and this is infinitely close to the five-product soldiers, that is, the soldiers of the main source.

However, now, the indestructible Kun Ding, but was destroyed by the horrible guy in front of him, turned into pieces, which made Wang Lin feel how to suffer.

"The trough is too ferocious."

"The iron bar is a weapon of the gods, and it can destroy the Kun Ding."

"It’s too hot, it doesn’t seem to be a level at all. Wang Lin’s Kun Ding has broken, and how to fight with the Dragon.”

..................

The whole scene was instigated, and no one was shocked. This scene was too shocking, and the ending was even more unacceptable.

"Wang Lin, died."

Dragon Thirteen is not forgiving, holding iron bars and continuing to Wang Linyi.

boom!

A stick is unbiased and squatting on Wang Lin's body. Wang Lin is flying far away, and his mouth is squirting blood. The arm that blocks the iron rod is almost broken.

brush!

The next moment, the dragon thirteen has chased up, there is no accident, but it is a great deal.

Wang Lin was really scared. In his current state, how to resist the iron rod of the Dragon Thirteen.

However, if you look at the thirteenth position of the Dragon 13, you will have to kill yourself with a stick.

"stop."

Wang Lin drank.

"Living your sister."

Dragon Thirteen has always been unreasonable. Wang Lin said at this time that he would scream and stop his hand. Even if he is begging for mercy, the iron stick of Dragon Thirteen will still go down.

[After tossing for another day, hey, the child is sick, there is really no way, the other is not much to say, can only go to work harder, the end of the month has its own tasks, look at the state of tomorrow, sorry brothers, old Su three children. 】