Dragon-Marked War God

Jiangdu held the divine flag in his hand, the direction was overwhelming, the dancing breeze was raging, the dry queen was stirred, 100,000 divine souls, all at this moment, became trembling, because the dawn of the golden thunder, it was so horrible, the instant thousands of divine souls would turn into flying ash, and this time the power of thunder, more rapid!

Thunder, thunderous voice, suddenly has a sense of splitting the heavens and the earth, making people frightened and cold.

“No, I can't die. I've already died once, and I want to return to the throne. ”

A mighty man at the height of the kingdom of God, the colour of his fears, because now even the divine soul of the kingdom of God has no resistance whatsoever. In the face of such a terrible thunderbolt, he can only admire it.

“How did this happen? This lunatic came to Thunder Robbery at this time. Isn't he afraid of being bombed by Thunder? ”

“Lord God, help us. ”

“It's horrible. If this thunderbolt comes down, we might lose our bones. ”

“No, we can't stop this Thunder Robbery. ”

Countless divine spirits have begun to flee, but Jiangdust is already ready to fight the Thunder Robbery, let the Thunder Robbery descend and kill 100,000 gods' souls!

That was his plan, but it was unexpected that there were still a number of Class IX Immortals who were reluctant to leave, but chose to hold their positions here, preferring to die rather than leave, reluctant to believe in the river and dust.

“Go to hell, 100,000 spirits can help me. Why? Ha-ha-ha. ”

Jiangdust laughed and thunder fell. The horrible thunder force, like the thunder sea, descended on Sumiyama within hundreds of miles of each other. All the gods' souls were in trouble to escape.

At this moment, even the sheep are shepherded and rarer than the tigers, but they can only retreat quickly, and they dare not put themselves in the thunder sea. That path flashed with tears, as if it were a flooded beast in the heavens and the earth, and when it came down, a burst of screams, deafening ears, desolate people.

“Jiang Dun, you can't die well, you lunatic, why did you kill us? We have no quarrel with you. Ah--”

“We won't let go of you as ghosts, Jiangdu, you're a smash. ”

“Jiang Dun, I'm not wearing it with you! ”

Countless 9th level fairy emperors, the crowd excited, roaring even, they spilled all their anger on Jiangdu, in their eyes Jiangdu was the one who wanted to kill them, Jiangdu is the culprit who killed them.

However, they completely forgot that Jiangdu had tried to save them before, but they were completely inactive, wanting to complete the redemption themselves, preferring to die, but at this time they thought of Jiangdu. There are those who seek his life and those who seek his help, but the river and dust are not everything. At this time, the Thunder Robbery has arrived, a hundred miles in the direction, a sea of thunder, no one can save them.

In the Zulong Tower, the Ninth Immortal Emperor, who was inhaled by the river dust, all poured in a breath of cold air, such a terrible thundersea, no one could survive, they were fortunate, they did not die, because there were rivers and dust, so they would not worry at all, in this Zulong Tower, they could clearly see the terrible thundersea outside, as if it were coming on themselves.

But those thunders can't hurt them at all.

Jiangdu held the flag in his hand, danced in the sea of thunder, stood proud, absorbed the power of thunderbolt, and the dragon lines in his body were also increasing, like a golden statue of the god of war.

In the eyes of the river and dust, there is no colour of mercy. Because these people are not worth sympathy at all. He wanted to help each other, but in the end he was rejected. He couldn't bear to see so many different fairy kingdoms to rise above him. Even without a chance to enter the divine kingdom, he was slaughtered. But some people were arrogant and arrogant. Such things are inevitable.

Jiang Dun could not change everyone's view, he was only trying to kill 100,000 gods' souls, but the rest of them, killed by the pit, he also had no way, let alone no mercy, he was not the savior, in this situation, he had already achieved the ultimate.

Jiangdu is worthy of man, worthy of heart, at a time when he is arrogant towards all people, this is the death! That's their number of robberies.

In a cry, more and more people feel the fragility of life, tens of thousands of gods and the Ninth Immortal Emperor, in this thunderous sea, completely turned to ashes.

Jiangdust put away the flag of the gods, the sword finger empty, to greet the last heavenly thunder. The color of the river and dust is also incredibly heavy. At this time, Sumiyama, 100,000 divine souls, have all been turned to ashes, and the divine character is all over Sumiyama.

And those who did not heed the advice of the Ninth Immortal Emperor were also completely transformed into a green smoke, and Jiangdu would not have any guilt. This was their own quest, and it was their own fault, and they had done all of it. Those in the Zulong Tower were grateful to him.

“Jiangdust is really too powerful. The peak of the Ninth Immortal Emperor will be able to shake the Imperial Divine Class. It's a miracle. ”

“I'm glad I wasn't proud at the time. ”

“It's probably fate. Jiang Dun saved us, but also killed those who didn't know what to do. ”

Jiang Xinxin stepped out and lay down in front of them. He said softly:

“These people were not killed by the Jiangdu dude, but rather they could not see the situation clearly and were chopped to death by Tianlei, blaming them only for their awkwardness. ”

No one can refute Jiang Xinxin, because she was right.

“All gone, all gone, all the gods, were killed by this bastard Jiangdu. The pit kills 100,000 gods and souls, and it's a total madman. ”

Less than the tiger muttered, their brothers' efforts over the years were all ruined and wasted, which made the tiger feel a great sense of frustration. In the past, no one in the tomb was able to fight it, and even the rams were unwilling to provoke their existence.

The ram herding is also a bitter laugh, it is absolutely hateful of the river dust.

“I will die with you! ”

So many of God's souls are ruined once no one else serves him, and his plan to return to God may be postponed for another millennium, or even 10,000 years.

“Now we can't get in either. ”

The ram murmured, dawn of the golden thunder, the last heavenly thunder robbery will be full of fierce thunderbolts, the river dust will never survive.

“Son of a bitch, I'd like to see how long you can last. ”

Less than the tiger, this is the same idea, this dawn of golden thunder, without the power of the gods, is absolutely unbearable, how many of the peaks of the divine human condition, are separated by this layer.