Dragon-Marked War God

“This time, it's really dangerous. ”

Lee Ray said.

“Yeah, and not to mention those half-step demonic beasts at the peak of the kingdom of God and the heavenly realm, which are thousands of late realms of God that can swallow him alive. ”

Shocked and worried.

“I don't know what you think, but Eun Gong saved us from the fire. Can't we just stare at this moment? To do these pussies, at least I Li Peng can't do such things, people live their whole lives, nesting bags, let it die, even if it is death, I want to let the world know that I Li Peng is not greedy and afraid of death. Eun Gung is as grateful to me as he is to me. Although this battle is no regret. ”

Li Peng was the first to rush out. Hundreds of human masters rescued by Jiangdu were also silenced. After the final few interest rates, almost 80% of the people chose to follow Li Peng.

Not all people have consciences, and they know that they must lose. Some people are considered to be time-conscious, while others have different mentalities. People have different aspirations and cannot be forced.

“All right, so many brothers and I can go with Li Peng to save Eun Gong. It's a shame I'm dead today, hahahaha. ”

Li Peng and Li Lei Ma took the lead, and Zheng and others followed closely. Even Zheng Xinying wanted to do it, but was stopped by Zheng.

“Liu Xingjun, I will treat you well at Shelan Dart Bureau. If you still consider me your senior, take care of Xinying for me. If you had the chance to take her out, you shouldn't have come this day in the Qishan Mountains. ”

The shock trapped the leapfrogging Xinying. If she did it now, she would definitely die in the crowd, in the midst of a mixed war!

“Okay.”

Liu Xingjun did not say much. At this moment, he naturally chose to go away with dozens of people, while Xinying's eyes contained tears and her mouth was also bitten with blood. She knew that there should be few people who could survive this war. Or rather, it was a battle of moth fire.

However, those who shook up followed Jiangdu resolutely, which was a belief and an attitude of death.

Jiangdu looked at the hundreds of people behind him, and the corner of his mouth revealed a smile. With you, it would suffice.

“Lee Lee Lee Peng, take everyone back. Today, I want Yinchuan, the Eight Pulses of War! ”

Jiangdu's words let everyone hold their breath and take a breath of cold air. In their hearts, they all thought Jiangdu was crazy and thought he was going to die, but his arrogant side gave a feeling of immense firmness.

“Eun-gong, but this...”

Lee is in a state of hesitation.

“Cut the crap and get out of this Yinchuan, I saved your lives, not to follow me into danger again, I'm leaving, nobody can stop me. ”

Jiang Dun smiled coldly, at that moment, Li Lei Shenlin, his arrogance, impressed everyone, the phrase “I'm leaving, no one can stop me” is Li Lei's last trust in Jiang Dun.

“Since Eun Gong insists, let's wait and see. ”

Lee Lei stopped everyone, Jiangdu alone on the independent glacier, a thousand miles of seamless, snowflakes flying, cold wind.

Two thousand late celestial masters, like a sharp knife, penetrated the enemy's heart.

Jiang Dunlin is fearless, proud of the heavenly dome, a master of the late 2,000 angels, so what? Jiang Dun's breath of death scared Li Lei and others, but that hegemony was their whole life, they could not have it.

In the face of death, Jiangdu or idle court gait, or so steady as Mount Tarzan, who can be like him?

800 years of confident life, 3,000 miles of water!

“Let the storm get worse. ”

Jiangdu battle sword stands, one person and 2,000 people, in stark contrast, on the glacier, people can not help but see a cold sweat for Jiangdust, even Yancheng.

“Are you truly confident or fearless? ”

Yan Tincheng muttered, "I don't know why, at this moment in her heart, she is actually a little worried about the river and dust, hoping that he can stand out among 2,000 people, like a comet, and become the true king of kings!

“You brainless, late 2,000 angels, even if you are the kingdom of God, you are tired of being a madman. ”

Xue Ying's eyes were incredibly shady, and the moment Jiangdu chose the sword of war for 2,000 men, he had already declared his death.

But is that really the case?

Everyone was gazing, the eyes of the river and dust sharp, suddenly raised their heads, Tianlong sword like an epidemic over the glacier, his figure, also arrogant, no change of appearance, with 2,000 people, fighting.

The shadow of the sword hurried by, chopped down the dust of the world, quite a kind of unbreakable Gestapo, the river dust is like an immortal war honor, fight for difficulty, on the glacier, the shadow of the road fell, never stood up again, the blood stained ten miles of glacier, he is like a war harvesting machine, he is like a vanity!

Jiangdu eyes are cold, these thousands of demonic beasts in the realm of the gods, in his eyes, there is no challenge at all, the demonic spirit of the demonic beast in the late 2,000 realm of the gods should be enough to complete the breakthrough again.

Jiangdu held the Heavenly Dragon sword in his hand, killing all four sides, in a flash, 300 strong people, blood stained glaciers, Xueying also felt a palpitating breath. Jiangdu was so arrogant, one sword at a time, killing ten people step by step, no mercy for a moment!

Everyone is foolish, Jiangdu's wars, rising in the sky, unstoppable, even in the late 2,000 days of the gods?

“This guy is a Gestapo. ”

“It's horrible. Is this still a person? ”

“No, he's not, he's a demon, a demon harvesting life. ”

Everyone feels that the throat is dry, but Jiangdust is not at all reckless. Li Lei and others are also looking at silly eyes. Jiangdust is so confident and arrogant. He does not appear to be blind confident and arrogant.

“I just don't believe that the moment you're not strong enough, these two thousand people are killing you. ”

Xue Ying sank, but there was always a bad feeling in her heart.

Every minute and second passed, the heavenly dragon sword of Jiangdust is still spotless, but human beings, more than half of them have died. Each demon beast going forward and then rushing forward is also palpitated. Death for them is only between swords. Jiangdust healing war is braver, there is no fatigue at all. Instead, it is those demon beasts of the late realm of the gods who have been caught in panic. They are not war machines, they are also living life, and they are also the midstream grindstones of the Yinchuan of the Eight Pulses.

Jiangdu's battle, like a sword in the sky, has made everyone feel what trembling chestnut feels like, such pride, and to whom?

“You're a real lunatic, a complete lunatic. ”

Yan Duncheng is also full of curiosity and awe. This guy, is a dead harvester.

The sword of the river and dust, invincible, became the nightmare of every demonic beast, but they had no choice, if they retreated, then Yinchuan Yinchuan is their grave.

But for half an hour, Jiangdust had already killed more than 1,800 demonic beasts in the realm of the gods, and now he was no longer a man in the eyes of all, but a god of slaughter that came down on the earth.

Clothes are not stained with blood, swords are not merciful. At this time, Jiang Dun completely killed the red eye, and the battle will in the chest is getting stronger.