Dragon-Marked War God

The whole theatre was bloody, the blood stained the entire theatre, the bloody smell of stinging eyebrows was intolerable, this place has turned into a Shuro Hell, and the more than 200 people left in the Saint Wu Dynasty have long been frightened without face.

They can't even breathe. The river and dust are horrible. In their eyes, they have become demonic.

Soon, the superiors' family and Wan Jianzong were all executed, and then it was the turn of the Saint Wu dynasty to these people.

Instead of visiting them, Jiangdu said to Xuan, "Are there any of them? ”

“Brother Jiang, they came yesterday, but they didn't bully us. ”

A disciple from Xuan Gan opened his mouth and said that this made the people of the Holy Martial Dynasty unbearably relieved. It seemed like they had a chance to save their lives. At least it would be better to end up than the official family and Wan Jianzong.

“Well, as I said before, damn it all. In fact, you deserve to die, too. If I fall into your hands today, how will it happen? You must know very well that once I die, you will be relentless against my family and friends. Am I right? ”

Jiang Durao was excited to sweep everyone with his eyes.

Everyone has a feeling of suffocation in the eyes of Shangjiang dust, but what Jiangdust said is true. If today's end is reversed, not they fall into the hands of Jiangdust, but they fall into their hands, the future of Jiangdust will surely be miserable. If something happens to Jiangdust, the sacred tenets of the Jiu people will be executed immediately, and everyone up and down Xuan door will die miserably. This is certain. So, they have no objection to Jiangdust, because Jiangdust is a smart man, everything is clearly seen, and rebuttal is also useless.

In front of such a person, your life is simply a sentence from each other. Everything depends on whether Jiangdu is happy or not, begging for forgiveness or threatening is useless.

“But as I said before, as long as your hands are not stained with Xuan's blood for the time being, you will not have to die, but death is inevitable, and life is inescapable, and I now give you two choices, the first, break your arms and go away, the second, I will do it, abolish your mending, and leave you alive. ”

Jiangdu said.

Rumor has it that despite the cold sweat on their faces, many people's eyes revealed surprises. Indeed, such punishment was a surprise. They would have thought they were dead. Although the punishment for breaking both arms was severe, it was better than losing their lives.

“I broke my arm. ”

Without hesitation, a master in the spirit of war took out a sharp sword, chopped off his left arm with a bang, and then threw the sword and chopped off his right arm.

Some did it, others no longer delayed, took out their weapons, cut off their arms, and the whole scene was bloody right violent, but Xuan Gan saw the excitement.

Normally people don't have the courage to cut their own arms, but today's people don't dare to have half the hesitation. They don't know Jiangdu well, but after today's battle, they completely understand what kind of person Jiangdu is, treating the enemy is harsh and spicy, say no, they can imagine that if they do it slowly, Jiangdu will directly kill them.

Although Jiang Dun gave two choices, everyone chose the first, for powerful monks, broken arms and scrapped repairs, and fools knew how to choose.

Broken arms will have a great impact on future practice, and will even be repaired to stop, no more inches, but the world is not without broken arms rebirth Lindane medicine, even if it can not be found, now repaired, without arms can live well, but if repair is abolished, it is no different from death for a powerful monk.

The life of a cripple is unimaginable to them, so they resolutely chose to break their arms.

“Come on, get out of here. ”

Jiangdu waved casually.

Where more than 200 people dare to be half lazy, turn their heads and go. This is hell for them, they don't want to stay for a second.

“Wait a minute. ”

Jiang Dun suddenly said that those who had already walked out of the martial arts halt immediately, a frightened and frightened war, don't know what this Sha Xing is going to do again, can't you suddenly change your mind, your arms are broken, if you kill again, isn't that bullying people?

“As you are now, don't go back to the Saint Wu dynasty. Several emperors are dead and the prince is gone. You have no arms to go back. In the rage of the Emperor Wu, it will be necessary to slaughter you. Moreover, you are no longer useful to the Saint Wu dynasty. Go away and live a normal life somewhere. ”

Jiangdu said.

His words reminded these people that many people were at first glance and showed their gratitude for the river dust flow. Jiangdu was right. They followed the three emperors and the prince out to fight together. Now the emperor and the prince are gone, but they went back like this, and the Wu Emperor was angry and did not cut them off.

The Emperor is dead. Why aren't you dead?

Moreover, in their present state, it really has no effect on the Saint Wu dynasty. Going back must be dying. It is better to listen to the river and dust, go far away, keep your name hidden, and survive.

When all these people of the Saint Wu dynasty left, Xuan Gate received a shocking cheer. Xuan Gate's disciples shouted. Today in World War I, they were allowed to sweep past depression. All their impatience swept away. They looked at the river dust with great respect. It was because of this teenager that they were reborn again.

“Jiangdu, god of war! ”

“Jiangdu, god of war! ”

“Jiangdu, god of war! ”

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Thousands of disciples up and down the door, roaring around the huge martial arts field, thousands of people roaring the power of the operation, those noises, absolutely astonishing, the momentum of Xuan Gate is no different, even Xuan One Real Person and Fruit Mountain joined the shouting queue, Xuan One Real Person Although Xuan One Gate Master, since Jiangdust defeated the North and South Dynasty, after the conquest of Qizhou, Xuan One Gate Real Owner is already Jiangdust, the threat of Jiangdust in Xuan One Gate is much higher than Xuan One Real Person.

This can be seen from the statue of the river and dust rising in the center of Xuan Gate. This is also very clear to Xuan, and in his heart, Jiangdu is also a benefactor of Xuan Gate. This is the second time to save Xuan Gate.

Jiangdust waved, and the cry stopped.

“My brothers, when I return from Jiangdust, I will not let any accidents happen to Xuan Gate. From now on, Xuan Gate is still on the right track. Let's practise each other. ”

After Jiangdu said, he waved his hand and struck a flaming sea, landing on the martial arts field. The bodies and limb broken arms on the ground were burned to nothingness in the blink of an eye. There was no residue left, the wind blew and the martial arts field became clean, as if nothing had happened here.

“What a flame. ”

Once the eyes of Fruit Mountain lit up, he, as an alchemist, had a certain understanding of the flames. Such horrible flames as river dust, were simply unheard of. After the fire of real dragons merged with the fire of thunder, the flame grade of river dust had reached a peak. Not to mention that these bodies, even the toughest rock, could be instantly burned into powder.

“Jiang Dun, if you do this, Father will not let you go. ”

The prince next to Jiangdu chewed his teeth and cut his teeth.

“It's hard to say who let go now, and don't say a word from now on, you dead eunuch. Say one more word and I'll cut off your tongue. ”

Jiang Dun glanced at the prince.

The prince hates itching at the root of his teeth, but he really doesn't dare to say another word. He doesn't think Jiang Dun is joking about himself.

…………

That evening, Xuan Jian interior, the cold and the big yellow dog all came back, and after hearing Jiangdu's achievements, he was excited.

“Dusty, you are so fierce, these Wu Emperors are going to be furious. ”

said Michikohan.

“It's so fierce, it's not even human. All six emperors of the Holy Wu dynasty are dead, such a huge loss, but never in the history of the Holy Wu dynasty, but this war sounds so happy. ”

The royal son of Han laughed and his worship of the river and dust rose to another level.

“How's it going over there? ”

Jiangdu asked.

“Rest assured, I will not be surprised. Until now, all hostages are safe. However, Master Jiu and your father and the cloud of smoke warfare can be found in the Saint Wu dynasty. ”

Big yellow dog said.

“Humph! I will settle this bill with the Wu Emperor. If my father has any accident, I will overthrow the Holy Wu Dynasty. ”

Jiangdu snorted, his eyes flashed two cold flashes, Sha was appalling, Wu Emperor imprisoned the river and seismic sea, completely violating the bottom line of the river and dust.

“Dusty, the Saint Wu dynasty is still very powerful. If you kill so many people in the Saint Wu dynasty today, the Wu Emperor should also be furious. If the army of the Wu Emperor is under control, we do not know how to resist. ”

Cold frowned.

“The battle with the Sacred Wu Dynasty is inevitable. Tomorrow I will go to the Sacred Wu Dynasty to rescue my father and father-in-law and Nine Brothers with their princes and the heads of the Emperors of the Sacred Wu Dynasty. ”

Jiang Dun said that the reason he left his prince behind was to save people. Otherwise, the Wu Emperor would never let go of Jiangzhenhai and the cloud of smoke war.

“But Dusty, although you are now promoted to the middle of the War Spirit Realm, it can be said that the War Spirit Realm is invincible, but Wu Emperor is still the King of War Xiu Wei, if you fight with Wu Emperor, are you sure? ”

The most critical question was asked. The fighting between them and the Holy Wu Dynasty was inevitable. Although Jiang Dun now killed a number of important figures of the Holy Wu Dynasty, if he could not defeat the King of War, they would still lose miserably in the end.