Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 4605 Sword Thirty - Wanbang Ren

"Lying! Men can't say that you can't do it, the dog is even more!"

The big yellow anger, in the motivation of Jiang Dust, started the last sprint, crazy claw, shredded another figure, scared everyone's death, but the rhubarily did not leave anything, ramping , Murderous fruit, switched between, seven masters, mourning, without any vitality.

"Seven Elliptons, the dog, I solve them in minutes. Hey."

Dafang said.

"These guys should die, want my life, then I can only kill the dangers in the cradle, go, immediately go to the ancient king's site, we have a little careful."

Jiang Chen and the rhubarm have a look at the corpse of Han Feihu and others, and continue to go forward.

Chaoyang Sun, when the empty photo, Jiang Chen and Dahuang don't know how long it is, still daytime, time does not seem to flow, you don't know when you are now.

"In that! Good high mountain, here should be four elephant mountains."

The rhubarb pointed to the mountain peak tapped in front of the clouds, and the look is dignified.

Find four elephants, they can find out, this is the only shortcut! If you want to leave here, you have to find ancient king first.

"Little dust, you see, there is room for chaotic flow here, can't be empty, and around the surroundings are mud."

The rhubarb is seen around the terrain and the face is very dignified.

"Didn't see it, your guy will also observe the terrain."

Jiang Dust seems to laugh at the big yellow, but this is also his very headache, four elephant mountains standing thousands of hills, and there is only one road around, surrounded by four sides, all in the four elephants, is mud cow into the sea, once happening No way to escape.

Flying in the sky, it is a dead road.

It is easy to defend, four-sided risks, space here, give people a very horrible feeling.

In the mud, some '', ' ' of the bubbles, constantly emerged from the bottom of the ground, exudes a strange and harmful smell, and have a poisonous.

"Be careful, this poisonous gas has a poisonous, surrounding mud, afraid is also a poisonous thing. Be careful to drive thousands of ships."

Jiang Dust reminds the big yellow.

The ancient trees around a layer, also have a hundred feet high, born in the mud, and it is terrible.

There must be a demon abnormally!

When you casually, you have to go all right, this so-called ancient book, far more difficult than Jiang Chen imagined, and is said to be the ancient king of the eight-year-old king, The ancient books can not live in the world. If you want to leave here, you only find an ancient king.

" - - -"

A sound, hoarse voice, appeared in the ear of Jiang Dust and rhubarb, a few wings, the amazing giant bird, floating, the sharp claws, the cold eyes, the frank eyelids, and lock them firmly.

The cyan feathers, sharp mouths are more fierce than the knife gun, flashing the trendy cold.

Above the void, thirteen flying birds, constantly rotating, the feeling of being stared at death, let the rhubarm are very uncomfortable.

However, they did not attack Jiang Dust, but they were just like patrolling, always alert to the surrounding trends.

"This group of old birds, what stuff! I am amburred, I will bake you all."

The rhourdock said.

"walk into!"

Jiang Chen took the shredded shoulder, along the mud, go to four elephants.

Just in the moment they stepped over the mud, thirteen flying birds, almost the speed of arrow, the meteor, rushed to Jiang Chen.

"Good guy, this group of guys seems to have an opportunity to move."

The rhubarm is smashed, and the rain is scattered with Jiang Dust, and thirteen flying birds. When they are close to the ground, they will see clearly, they have a few feet, and they are terrible than the previous golden turtles. And the quantity is more. They can't take the sky within this taboo area, and these birds are not restrained, and they have already suppressed their play.

"kill!"

Jiang Chen gods flashes, there are not many people, one sentence, just do it!

Pulling the sword four Gu, Guofei Chao Tian.

Jiang Chen took an enemy ten, whispered, ten flying birds, passing through the void, between the jungles, the mud, they are more familiar than Jiang Di, more calm, but even so, Jiang Dust does not It's like a mountain, or a steady will be entangled.

The rhubarb is not easy to play on the top three birds, and it is easy to play. This pressure is obvious, just like a family.

"Oh, fun!"

The rhubarchers grabbed a bird's claw, flew on the void, laughed and said.

However, this time, what did they didn't expect, in the jungle, actually ran out hundreds of birds.

"Oops!"

Jiang Chen brows, the rhubarb is also rushing down at this time, hundreds of flying birds, passing each other, and the Supreme, when Xiao Jiajun is more terrible, it is more terrible.

The rhubarb fell from the sky, yelled, and he was heavy in the mud on the ground.

"Ah - help, small dust."

However, Jiang Chen also can't save him, and he was wrapped around himself, and the advanced retreat was difficult, and he felt difficult in the mud.

This time, more than ten flying birds, but hundreds of people, two people are completely surrounded by these birds.

" -"

The rhubarb is very wolf, but I can't help my mother, but I haven't waited for any combo, those flying birds have been bored, and the black pressure is pressed, crushed down, and the face of rhubarb is green.

"!"

"What is the thing."

The big yellow struggled to climb, facing so many kinds of monsters, they went to death, and never let the little dust look at themselves. At this time they have paid a look, and they have been prepared for life and death.

"Sword 28!"

"Sword twenty-nine!"

Jiang Du was desperately resistant. Although he did not invade, the rhubarb did not have such a thing. The surrounding poisonous gas is more and more, and the birds are more and more, and the abdomen has been in the enemy. The rhubarm has fallen into the quagm.

Jiang Dust is very serious, the sword of the imperminbar is crazy, the sword is nine turns, the sword is unpredictable, the sword is not the extreme, Jiang Chen is not a sword, and Jiang Chen is not angry. Recall that the sword wall before, stay The endless swords of the Sword of the Jinda, which were the Jen River left, and realized the realm of the swords, and he was able to let his context, more on the stairs.

The sword is twenty-nine, but it is just the progress of the sword of the imperfection, there is no end, and all the room is returned.

"Sword 30 - Wanbang Ren!"