Dragon-Marked War God

Chapter 565: Powerlessness

“What's going on? ”

The sweat-blooded BMW was bounced back, which made me feel that this void was trapped by the formation method, which was so brilliant, at first glance out of the hands of the high people, and the illusion before, so brilliant that I didn't even notice it when I came in.

In fact, a large part of this is due to the river and dust, and the sweat-blooded BMW has determined that an invincible disciple is in any case afraid to deceive himself, so there is no guard at all.

“Sweat-blooded BMW, you can't escape today. Die. ”

Jiang Dun said nothing, Tiansheng sword once again violently chopped towards the sweat blood BMW, laying his own sleeping array. If the sweat blood BMW is in full swing, he may still be able to rush out, but the current state of the sweat blood BMW is too difficult to break the sleeping array. Besides, Jiang Dun will not give him a chance to break the array at all.

“Son of a bitch, this king is letting you know today what a skinny dead camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he's poisoned, he's not even your little shrimp rice fighter. ”

Sweat-blooded BMW bites his teeth off the river and dust, a thick stream of energy bursts out of his body, his palms rise, evolving an incredibly shiny red gold hoof, filled with runes, towards the river and dust impacted the past.

Boom...

Jiangdust and Khan Blood BMW hit the bomb, the whole person was shocked back several steps, as Khan Blood BMW said, thin dead camels are bigger than horses, Khan Blood BMW itself is after all a demon king at the peak of the ninth level, even if the strength of the war is seriously impaired at this moment, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Whoa, whoa!

However, although the blow backed off the river and dust, the sweat-blooded BMW was in poor condition, and a breath of black blood erupted on the spot.

“Haha, Khan Blood BMW, the more poisonous you are, the faster the poison will run. ”

Jiangdulang laughed loudly. Although the sweaty BMW still has a lot of fighting power, as long as he is not given a chance to escape, the sweaty BMW will be ruined today and cannot escape at all.

Whistle!

The sweat-blooded BMW emitted a long whistle that shook all the wilderness. There was a kind of tragedy that Pingyang the tiger had been bullied by the dog. He was filled with anger, and then the anger became endless killing intentions. His cold eyes locked the river and dust: “In that case, the king will kill you. ”

The sweat-blooded BMW has seen that to get out of here today, you must kill the river and dust, otherwise, there is the other side's resistance, you cannot escape.

“Monk, Tan Wang, run the kill line against this BMW. ”

Jiangdu drank aloud at Monk and Tan Wang. The sweaty BMW is now extremely angry and the dog jumps against the wall. This situation is definitely not to be underestimated. This situation is also within the budget of Jiangdu itself, so he put down the Great Killing Array ahead of time, which can merge the fighting power of the three against the sweaty BMW.

“Okay.”

The two people were violently shocked, they had the spirit charm that Jiangdust handed over to them, they could control the killing formation at will, blink between their eyes, the killing formation was opened, the three people's breath connected, the monks and Tan Wang's power, the first time it was all instilled into the body of Jiangdust, causing the war of Jiangdust to surge.

“The foal hissed. ”

Sweat-blooded BMW shouted, his body swayed and turned directly into an incredibly divine sweat-blooded BMW. The BMW was tall and three feet tall, strong to the extreme, with bloody hair outside of his body surface and brilliant.

With the roar of a sweat-blooded BMW, a channel sound wave comes out of his mouth, every sound wave is like a sickle, not only sharp, but also able to infiltrate the human soul to attack. This is the genius of a sweat-blooded BMW, and the great yellow dog's psychophysiological sounds are heterogeneous, but it is not only one level worse than the great yellow dog's psychophysiological sounds. Although the sweat-blooded BMW is heterogeneous in horses, the gap is still not small compared to the legendary beasts such as dragon horses.

That layer of sound shattered the void into a sea of oceans and covered it with dust and rivers.

“Chopped.”

Faced with such a powerful attack by sweat-blooded BMW, the colour of the river and dust remains unchanged, only one sword is cut out, Heavenly Heavenly Sword is horrible, nothing can be broken, even the sound waves of each other can be destroyed, the sky burst out with countless whistling swords, each sword is turned into a dragon shadow, arrogant dance, and finally interweaved into a sword power grid, colliding with the sound of a sweat-blooded BMW.

Boom...

In a moment, that void was directly destroyed, where the sword and the sound waves collided, wiping out a large amount of sparks, and finally, a flame of fire was gathered directly, causing people to see the heartbeat.

It has to be said that sweat blood BMW is horrible, even in the state in front of the eyes, the sound waves erupted, it still shook back the river dust, it is still the case that Jiangdust used the Great Kill Formation to rally the monks and Tan Wang's fighting forces, you can imagine that if the level 9 demon king's sweat blood BMW is full, Jiangdust wants to deal with him, there is no possibility at all.

“Shit, this kid district level 5 warrior king, why is there such a strong and horizontal force, unfortunately this king has been severely poisoned, the strength cannot be deployed at all, otherwise, the kid must be torn to pieces. ”

Sweat-blooded BMW couldn't help but curse. He was in a lot of pain now. Each powerful attack will exacerbate the poison. If this momentum continues, his own fighting power will become weaker and weaker. In the end, he won't even be able to cope with the river and dust, and will even evolve into a situation where the other side will slaughter him.

It is not tragic that the so-called loss of thousands of years of hatred, turning back centuries, the sweat-blooded BMW practiced at the invincible door, but because of greed entered the trap of the river and dust, made it look like this.

“Humph! Wolf Shadow 9 changes, can't kill you. ”

Jiang Dun snorted cold, his body fluttered, nine rivers and dust appeared at the same time, surrounded by sweat and blood BMW, monks and Tan Lang side to control the big battle, to convey the power to Jiang Dun, at this moment to see Jiang Dun and put on a wonderful act, couldn't help but be surprised again.

The space before the river and dust was already horrible, I didn't expect to have such a fantastic figure. Nine phantoms appeared in a flash. Such a fantastic figure was so horrible to use in battle, you can't describe it as unprecedented and unfavorable, especially against the sweaty BMW in front of you.

If the sweat-blooded BMW is in full swing, it may be possible to see which one is the real body of the river and dust at a glance, but the sweat-blooded BMW now has a long history of confusion, only nine of the river and dust eyes feel confused at a time, and you have no idea which one is the real one.

Ho!

Sweat-blooded BMW howled and infinite rage flew out of his body, he couldn't help but find which one was the true body of the river and dust, and could only attack comprehensively, with all the illusions indiscriminately.

This is exactly what Jiangdu needs. The sweat and blood BMW energy is dispersed and does not pose a slight threat to him. The Heavenly Sword will destroy it as soon as it is swept away. When the other phantoms are destroyed by the sweat and blood BMW, Jiangdu will immediately carry out another operation, again bringing out nine pieces of Jiangdu to surround the sweat and blood BMW.

Ho ho...

The sweat-blooded BMW roared and couldn't wait for someone to jump immediately and swallow the river dust. Unfortunately, the other party was too cunning. From the moment the sweat-blooded BMW entered the river dust trap, his fate was basically doomed. For a long time, the river dust tried to do everything it could, but it had not yet been possible to do it.

“The sweat-blooded BMW is finished, and the little dust is too insidious. ”

The monk shook his head and could already predict the end of the sweaty BMW.

“Everything is under his control, including the life of a sweat-blooded BMW, and the plan was unmistakable from the outset. It was horrible, and it was a tragic thing to have fought Jiangdust. ”

Tan Langhui shrugged, the longer he was in contact with the river dust, the more he could feel the horror of the river dust. That horror, coming from inside the bones, he was like an emperor who could control everything at any time, and he was his enemy, there would never be a good ending.

The next battle, as expected by Jiangdu, lasted for a few minutes, Jiangdu carried out a wolf shadow and nine changes, so that the sweaty BMW had to make every effort to carry out all-round attacks, he could not stop doing so, because he could not find the real body of Jiangdu, if he did not attack all-round, he could make Jiangdu drill, causing him serious damage, after the battle, the sweaty BMW also had to admit, this guy who appeared to be only level 5 warrior king, much more horrible than the average man.

In a dozen minutes, Jiangdu Vietnam became more courageous, but the sweat-blooded BMW failed. He was severely affected by the poison, his fighting power continued to decline, and his strength has already appeared.

“Ha ha, sweaty BMW, you're fucked. ”

Jiangdu Haha laughed and all the phantoms returned to his body. The moment he waited for finally arrived. The sweat-blooded BMW was no longer able to do so. Next, it was time for him to really fight back.

Whistle!

The heavenly sword was raised high by the river dust and emitted an astonishing sword and whistle. The whole sword was like a living dragon, tearing the void out of a large mouth and chopping it right down against the sweaty BMW.

Ho...

Sweat-blooded BMW howled again, he struggled to resist, but unfortunately in his current state, not even a tenth of his strength could be played, how could he fight Jiangdu.

Pfft!

Heavenly Holy Sword is like a broken bamboo, indestructible, cut off half of the body of a sweat-blooded BMW, the head is cut off by half, the blood is flying, this is a fatal wound, the sweat-blooded BMW makes a terrible scream, his eyes are full of discomfort, he knows that he is finished, today is the day of his burial, thinking that he died in the hands of a small 5th level war king, he is immensely impatient.

“Die. ”

Once again, the long sword of Jiangdu chopped directly over the head of the sweat-blooded BMW, tearing its head apart, and a blood-red demon spirit emerged. Meanwhile, Jiangdu applied a major hand mark of the real dragon, controlling the body of the sweat-blooded BMW, and began to draw its original blood.