Dragon-Marked War God

“Okay, I'll leave it to you. ”

Yang Xiaofan put away his momentum, he knew the intentions of Jiangdu, today's maniac, is already the end of a strong crossbow, Yang Xiaofan knows that Jiangdu hands have a mysterious method, can absorb the demon's fine energy and fine blood, in this strange way to stimulate his potential and improve his cultivation, which is also why Jiangdu can be promoted so quickly in places such as the abyss of sin.

For Jiangdu, this maniac is a big treasure, maybe it can help Jiangdu rise to the middle of the Golden Immortal.

Yang Faofan knows better the next goal of Jiangdu, the opponent is a powerful Sky Cloud, with the skill of Sky Cloud, maybe it has been promoted to the real Immortal King, the Sky Cloud of the Immortal King level, with the means of Jiangdu is not the opponent at all.

So for the benefit of this maniac, Yang Wufan does not compete with Jiangdust, and there is nothing to dispute about. Each one of them needs to take it. Yang Wufan has achieved his own purpose. His greatest purpose in this sinful abyss is to unify this place, to talk about the complete eradication of the sinful clan. Now it has done so. That sense of accomplishment has loosened his bottleneck, and it won't take long before it can directly impact the Immortal King in the middle of the year.

In addition, Yang Xiaofan still has a great appreciation for Jiangdu. Without Jiangdu, he would never have achieved his goals or stimulated his bottlenecks.

More importantly, if it weren't for Jiangdu, he would still be trapped in the altar of sin, and his life would be in danger. In other words, Jiangdu would be his own savior. Even the arrogant Yang would have to admit that Jiangdu did save his own life before.

Naturally, Jiangdust and Yang Xianfan were not polite, and the real dragon's hand stamped out, covering the past against the maniac.

“No…”

The madman howled, and he felt a very strong and dangerous smell, a threat to life, a feeling he had never felt before, which was terrible.

The maniac did not want to die, but he no longer had the power to resist. At this final juncture, he still wanted to rely on the sinful altar to save his life, but unfortunately it was too late, and Jiangdu's hands were too harsh to escape the palms of Jiangdu's hands in his present state, even if he relied on the sinful altar.

“Maniac, die. ”

Jiangdu's hands were heartless, the seal of the great dragon hand was crushed down like a mountain. This is a very appalling image. Everyone below looked at it. It was a noisy battlefield, and it suddenly became strangely quiet. At this moment, both the human race and the sinful clan, looked into the space inside the sin altar.

The people are so excited, the evil clan is so sad, everyone is so clear that the time has come to truly decide victory and defeat. As long as Jiangdu kills the maniac, it means that the evil clan has exhausted its qi and can no longer stand in this abyss of evil.

Ah...

There was no way to change the ending, and everyone heard a creepy scream from the madman under the attack and was slapped into pieces by the dust.

Zulong Tower's portal was always open. At the moment the demon was shot dead, Jiangdust swallowed the demon's body, but Jiangdust held the demon's spirit in his hand at the last moment, without letting Zulong Tower suck it away.

This tower is a bottomless hole, there is nothing energy he cannot absorb, a fairy king level demon, if the Zulong tower absorbs, the benefits to the river dust should be diminished by 90%, and the river dust should naturally enjoy alone.

Boom...

The demon dies, the altar of sin begins to agitate, making a clicking noise, and the space of sin is about to collapse.

“Brother Jiang, get out of here. This sinful altar and maniac have been completely merged. Now the maniac is dead and the sinful altar is about to explode. ”

Yang Xiaofan hastily warned that a powerful King's soldier self-explosion is not a joke. It's okay or don't try it easily, it might not ignite itself.

Boom...

Almost at the beginning of Yang's remarkable speech, the sinful altar burst, a complete explosion, the entire sky was blown open a hole, the cold space flow erupted from inside, the sky completely darkened, the previous colors were completely gone, it looked as if the end of the world was coming, the heart felt a powerful pressure from the invisible, unspeakable suffering.

“My God, this is the power of the King's soldier explosion, it's just astonishing. If I were in it, I wouldn't be left with any slag, and I wouldn't be able to die again. ”

“It's horrible, but the madman died and we won, haha, from now on, the abyss of sin is the chassis of the people. ”

“This war is so much fun, I've been in the abyss of sin for so long, I've never been so thrilled, so bloody hot. ”

…………

Many people are excited not to be themselves. At this moment, the struggle of the people themselves does not seem to exist, some are just a unity, a collective honor.

As for Yang Xianfan and Jiangdu, no one was concerned about their safety. The power of the King's soldier's explosion, though horrific, was almost impossible to harm.

Over the sky, beneath the horrible energy, Jiangdust and Yang Xuanfan reappeared. The two men stood opposite each other, as if they were two Gestapo gods.

Jiangdust has recovered to his body, but his momentum is constantly climbing, because Zulong Tower absorbs the madman's enormous energy and blood, is impinging on the 33rd floor, this is the most critical layer, the impact is incredibly difficult, the energy required is also unimaginable, more horrible than any previous layer, even a powerful Immortal King, not necessarily enough.

Ho...

Above the battlefield below, the demons of the evil clan howled one by one, and the cries were filled with pain and despair, and there was a strong sense of despair.

Yes, the sinful clan is utterly desperate, and the death of the madman heralds the total destruction of their sinful clan, a historic transformation for the abyss of sin.

“Brother Jiang, what about these demons? ”

Yang Xiaofan asked.

“Kill them all, leave no one behind, and this race itself should not exist. ”

Jiang Dun said ruthlessly, this has always been his style of action. Sometimes when it should be harsh, it must be harsh, not to mention that such a race as the sinful clan is too brutal to exist in itself.

Of course, Jiangdu also has another idea, which is that the energy of these demons is not enough to strike the 33rd floor. This layer is too important for him, and he has to rush it with a lot of energy.