Dragon-Marked War God

Boom!

Jiang dust clapped on the five emperors, the five emperors just screamed, was beaten into blood mist, died instantly, and his head was lifted by Jiang dust in his hand.

“Ah…”

Not far away, His Majesty the Six roared, sacrificing the soldiers in his hand, releasing a strong and horizontal atmosphere, and proactively attacking Jiangdu. He already knew that he was going to die, so he no longer begged forgiveness, nor did the Saint Wu dynasty threaten him, because he knew that begging for forgiveness and threats were useless, and that today, when people like Jiangdu fall into the hands of such fierce people, fate is doomed.

I'd rather die than beg for forgiveness.

“You're a little bloody, but the end is the same. ”

Jiang Dun glanced at the Six Emperors, a lightning punch burst out, his punch was powerful enough, the Six Emperors felt a mountain pressed over, his body was torn directly.

Eventually, the Royal Highness made a scream, and even if he did his best, he still could not survive a round in the hands of Jiangdu.

Jiangdu has collected another human head. Since then, the heads of the three emperors, the four emperors, the five emperors, the six emperors, the seven emperors, the ten emperors and the six higher emperors have all fallen into the hands of Jiangdu. For the Saint Wu dynasty, this is not only an unimaginable great loss, but also a serious provocation to the majesty of the dynasty. It is the first time that the Saint Wu dynasty has been established for so many years, and it is the first time that people have dared to disregard the dignity of the dynasty.

Killing the six people of the Saint Wu dynasty as Emperor is an outrageous manifestation, looking at the entire eastern continent, and only he can do such an outrageous thing.

The whole scene suddenly quieted down, and the remaining 300 people, all poor baba watched the river and dust, they did not continue to flee, nor did they have a sense of rebellion, because they knew very well that the fate of all of them, whether fleeing or resisting, was now in the hands of the teenager in front of them.

The prince next to him is nervous enough to breathe. Although he is now a eunuch, he does not want to die. Now nine late warring leaders have been killed, and all his uncles are dead. He is the only one left. He dares not hope that Jiangdu will turn over him.

At this moment, the prince, in front of the river and dust, no longer had the previous height, he came out alive like a bereaved dog.

However, Jiangdu did not look at the prince, but looked at the crowd in front of him. His eyes were cold, and anyone who looked at him would feel a chill, as if they were about to be executed by Ling Lao.

Ultimately, Jiangdu's eyes fell on a man, Wuhun!

“Get out. ”

Jiang Dun shouted at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng was shocked. The whole person's face was pale, as if it had been taken off in vain. He did not expect that Jiang Dun would not kill the prince first, but found himself first.

Wu Xing's body trembled in the middle of the war and did not listen to his call at all.

See, Jiangdu's eyes revealed a slight disgust, his hands grabbed, a strong suction fell on Wucheng, Wucheng's body couldn't help but come to Jiangdu.

“If I remember correctly, you designed this whole thing from beginning to end. ”

Jiang Dun looked coldly at Wucheng, as if he were looking at a dying man, but without half mercy.

Jiang Dun had already learned something from the Great Yellow Dog. The source of this matter was all caused by Wucheng's instigation to see the Prince in the morning rain. Without Wucheng's instigation, the Prince had no heart to go to Wufu, and it was even more unlikely that he would see the smoke and rain, so there would be no later matter.

“I, I, I...”

Wu Zheng was completely frightened. I haven't had one for half a day, so I came.

“I killed your father. Don't you want revenge for your father? Anyway, you must die today, so do your best, and I'll give you a chance to avenge yourself. ”

Jiang Dun looked at Wucheng with a showy eye. This is a pussy and cowardice. Such a person, Jiang Dun originated from the bottom of his heart disgust, and he had no intention of letting go of the culprit.

Wu Zheng's face grew paler and more pale, joking, let him take the hand against Jiang Dun, where did he have such courage, although he wanted to avenge his own father, but after seeing the horror of Jiang Dun, he really couldn't raise half the battle consciousness.

“Trash. ”

Jiang Dun finally looked despicably at Wuzheng, waved a golden sharp light, the light instantly crossed Wuzheng's neck, a head took off, until the last of the death, Wuzheng's face, still remained frightened.

Everyone was frightened, and they seemed to herald their own ending, that is, their heads were different. Some people said that when they were dying, they would provoke a strong will to survive, and they would fight back at all costs. But none of the more than 300 people in front of them fought back in search of a will to survive. They had gone deep into the space of the river and dust, and they could not raise their consciousness of fighting back at all.

After killing Wucheng, Jiang Dun turned to look at the last prince, the prince at this moment, after experiencing fear, smiled bitterly.

“Come on, kill if you want. ”

The Prince suddenly changed his tone and became a little harder. He was dying anyway.

“Rest assured, I can't wait to kill you now, because you're much more useful than those heads. ”

Jiang Dun smiled.

Hearing that Jiangdu did not kill himself, the Prince's eyes clearly revealed a hint of surprise, but then he wanted to understand Jiangdu's intentions.

“You want to use me as a hostage to blackmail my father? ”

The prince said.

“You're not stupid enough to fight the Holy Martial Dynasty, I always have to leave a little chip. ”

Jiangdust cannot put aside, the reason why he left the prince's life is to blackmail the Wu Emperor, after all, the prince is the most proud son of the Wu Emperor, the precious degree is not that those emperors can compare, of course, the chips of Jiangdust, not only the prince's life, but also those heads, the Saint Wu dynasty princes are dead, that must be returned to the people, in order to return these heads, the Wu Emperor will also pay no price.

Jiangdu did not like the threat from someone else's relatives, and he hated it even if it was the enemy of life and death.

But now it has to be, because the closest people are still in the hands of the Wu Emperor and are being held in the Holy Wu dynasty.

Jiangzhenhai, smoke war cloud, Wujiu, the lives of these people are too important. If you do not leave some barter chips, you will only be blackmailed, and the lives of the three people in Jiangzhenhai will not be guaranteed in half.

Jiang Dunshi had no doubt. When Emperor Wu learned that he had killed so many emperors, he was furious and might have come up to kill three people in Jiangzhenhai to exasperate.

Therefore, Jiangdu left the Prince behind, leaving the Prince's life, which is equivalent to temporarily preserving the lives of three people in Jiangzhenhai.

“Jiangdu, you...”

Pfft ~

The prince hasn't finished his speech. Jiangdu slapped him in the face and said coldly: “I told you, the eunuch better not talk. Didn't anyone tell you that your voice is disgusting? Also, remember who you are from this moment on, you are just a slave to me. ”

Pfft ~

Jiangdu's words are much more lethal than the slap just now. The Prince's blood and arrow sprayed directly out. The Prince of the Tang Dynasty, above 10,000 people under one person, why has he ever suffered such humiliation, but at this moment it falls into Jiangdu's hands, he can't even seek death in order to survive, even without the ability to commit suicide.

Likewise, the prince is also very intelligent to stop talking. He knows very well that Jiang Dun will not be polite to himself. He will only leave his life to blackmail the Wu Emperor. If he does not have this value, he will now end up with several uncles.

In fact, the Prince hates his voice.

At this time, the two shadows flew from far away. It was Xuan Yi and Goshan who had been hiding in the distance before. After seeing Jiangdu massacre the Quartet, they were shocked like thunderbolts. They did not react until this moment. When Jiangdu took control of the big picture, they flew in.

Jiangdust waved, tearing a gap from the barrier blocked by the Heavenly Sword and letting the two of them flash in.

At this moment, the eyes of the two people on Jiangdu have completely changed. The scene of killing before Jiangdu still seems like a dream to them. It is too horrible. After today's World War I spread out, Jiangdu's fame, I don't know what kind of altitude it will reach, I think it is horrible.

Although they know that Jiangdu is one of them, subconsciously, they have developed awe and fear of Jiangdu.

“Brother, what about these people? Do you want to kill them all? ”

Fruit Mountain looks at the more than 300 trembling weirdos.

“It is indeed against heaven to kill them all, but some people must die. Brother Goh, Master, how many people has Xuan died these days? ”

Jiangdu asked.

“I don't know, we've been imprisoned and we don't know what's going on out there. ”

Genichi is humane.

“Then take these people to Xuan Gate and let Xuan Gate's disciples come out to identify them. Fucking dead, not fucking worthless, Xuan Gate's revenge cannot be avenged, I have to give them an account. ”

Jiangdu said, treading in the direction of Xuan Gate, under the cover of Heavenly Sword, more than 300 people had to follow the past, all of them face hard to see, they knew that what happened today could not be good.

Jiang Dun has already said that some of them will die from the mutilation of Xuan's disciples and elders, and none of them will be abolished.

Xuan Yi and Fruit Mountain look at each other, there is a little excitement in their eyes, there are rivers and dust, Xuan Yi will be revitalized sooner or later.

Moreover, these days Xuan has been exhausted up and down the door, this breath, if not out, is a great blow to Xuan's morale, so they very much agree with this practice of Jiangdu, Xuan disciples' resentment, let them come out themselves.