Dragon-Marked War God

"The old man opened his eyes, it is really the old grandfather to open your eyes! Hey, Tianlei is dead, it is too good, it is too good."

"This is the godming angry, even the gods can't see it. They are extinct to the slaughter. We quickly grateful to God."

"Thank God, thank God!"

The people in the sky, constantly bowed down, worshiping in the sky, all are tears, and they finally saw hope.

No one before, I believe in the existence of God, but this moment, they knew that God must exist, otherwise the damn feathers, how can they be killed?

The cheers rushed through the clouds, accompanied by a line of thunder, this time, it was a person of the Yu people, it became more and more anxious, full of horror.

"Boss, this ..."

"Don't you really have God? Is it difficult to defend this Milan star?"

"Don't tell this nonsense, how could it, where is the god, we are God!"

"How did Adolf be killed by a thunder, boss, what is going on?"

The people of the Yifang looked at Wu Meng, and their heart was full of excitement, even with a trace of panic, Adolf was killed in front of them, and the sky was frustrated. They are most fearful.

"What is it? A group of ghosts, what gods come, in the eternal world, the strong is absolutely controller, a powerful stendy-level peak master, destroying a small star is not a difficult thing, how can there be God to protect, don't In this demon confusion. "

The Umonto did a foot on his hand and roared.

Unguntow is naturally not believed to have a god, but when they come to Milan Star, the captain has been scanned. There is no more than a master of the two-day heaven, so it will be so unscrupulous. Pressure Milan Star, looking for something they want.

But at this time, Wusongo is still unacceptable. Who is the people in the wind and the rain?

"Hong Sihai, go see what is going on? Be sure to give me people in the empty!"

Wusuno glanced at Hong Sihai, a phototermate, will pay attention to his body, he is the master of the four-day heaven, in these people, the strength is second only to himself.

"Well! I will go, put the thief to the old, the gods, even the gods in the sky, I have to let him bow their heads."

Hong Sihai hand holds the double hammer, if you have thousands, you will hit it together, and the sound of nine clouds, the wealthy.

"Four Seasant, see you."

"Yeah, the four seas, the young generation, you will be able to stand it."

"Sihai brother, we believe you must be!"

Everyone began to refuel for Hong Sihai, Hong Sihai whispered, his face was serious, this is not a play, I just got to be thunder, he also looked at the eyes, but he could not be honest. The slightest retardation, as a pioneer, it is not afraid of danger, the charge is before.

"Yellow mouth children, eat me a hammer!"

Hong Sihai is holding up, domineering is amazing, absolutely stronger than a grade, more than one grade, the gap between the three or four weeks of the stendy, there is also a very big, there is Hong four Seas, Yumeng Very calm, hiding in the void of the Raymine Clouds, this person is definitely not a master, it is here to make Xuan.

God? Under this day, how can I have God?

Yumengo is soaked, but the figure of Hong Sihai is like a comet, and it breaks through the clouds and supports.

Then, let everyone have incredible things happen, and a thunder has dropped again, the blue light, covering the entire void, the thunder, the light shining, the electric firing, Hong Sihai is swallowed by this Thunder .

"Ah - Boss, I -"

The sound of Hong Sihai, extremely miserable, creepy, especially the people of the Yifang, but no one dares to step on the top, even the stendy five-day Wulongo, also stop at this time. It is stunned.

Umonto is tightly holding his fist, although he is not willing to believe, but the end of Hong Sihai is still the same as Acorph, it is swallowed by the horrible Thunder.

Many people are dark in front of them, face each other, and they are shocked.

God!

This is an embodiment of gods!

More and more people, believe in the existence of God, Wusun's heart began to play drums, whether Aldoff is still flooding, it is a must-have, but even under his eyelids, two Thunder Received, this is also too incredible?

In the void, the shadow is still the heart of the shadow, and the inner heart of Wu Meng, has also begun.

God?

What is the sacred?

Grandma, is this not scarring me? The two members of Laozi, all are all broken, and the Wusongo is in my heart.

But he also hesitated, the wind, the thunder, what is it hidden?

"Avil guy!"

Wu Mengqi did not think that he would encounter such a thing, little Milan star, how can there be such a tricky existence?

But Wusongo is definitely not guilty of danger, no matter whether it is God, he does not dare to go forward.

"Who dares to fight, for Adolf and Hong Sihai, I hate."

Umono drying.

However, after his voice falls, he is the master, but no one dares to rush to the clouds. Their heart is fear to the extreme. Unknown things are often the most terrible, and even don't know what they face. Is it a human ghost or a goddess that exists?

They don't want to be like Aldoff and flourish, they are not worth it, they want to live well, the great death of life, who can be willing to be willing.

At this time, the sky has become more dolly, the clouds continue to be rolled, and the Wumen's heart drums. These useless things, there is no one dare to make a pioneer, go see what the ghost is in this cloud. thing.

Perhaps the people in the clouds, the strength is still insufficient, but the fear of just now has completely hit the self-confidence of this group of Yifang, they are resistant from the bottom of the heart, Shen Ming is coming, they still live back. ?

Adolf and floods are the best proof.

"A group of rice buckets, can I still call you? Garbage, all fucking is garbage."

Although I was stinking by Umon, they still huddled their heads. After all, the child can be more important than anything. Don't say that it is a bitteen, it is a bitteen, don't die.

Wusongo roared, it seems that this time can only be shot, this group of rice buckets, in the face of strong enemies, it turned into a bag so soon.

"You have to die!"

A thick and low voice, shrouded in everyone's heart, the face of Uuntiepe, revealing a sweat, regardless of the people in the cloud, have begun to exclude, he has Yes, what existence is it?

The throat of the Uunton is a bit dry. What existence is this guy? Two Thunders gave them a great blow to the Yifu, the confidence is all, this time is not only a battle, but also a psychological war!

In psychology, they all are all awkward.