Dragon-Marked War God

Li Jingdong, Li Jingnan, Fengli, Fengli, Fengzheng, the mid-term master of the kingdom of the four great gods, all approached the Dou Ling, the five instantly forced the Dou Ling to retreat, forming the surrounding momentum, even the Dou Ling, even in the eyes, is wearing a cloudy color.

“Well done, I'd also like to see what a real master you have in this corner. ”

Doo Ling smiled arrogantly, his eyes sharp, and he broke into battle.

“We still have to get to the depths. There doesn't seem to be much to be done, baby. ”

Black Cha whispered.

“Exactly. ”

Ray-Ban looked at the battle between several elders and the fighting spirit. For a while, even with the help of five people, it was difficult to really fight the spirit.

“We're also wasting our time here, so let's go find the real baby. ”

Silver Soul Road.

The three of them glanced at each other and quickly went deeper.

Curtain's pivotal eyes glanced, naturally saw the movements of these three people. Many people around them also held their own high attitude. Immediately thereafter, when the three Silver Souls entered the deeper part of the hall, they were also ready for battle.

“Ha ha, it's so lively, the Battle Gods have come to compete, it seems that there must be something really good going on in the Thunder Sea this time. ”

A loud laugh, deafening, a winged eagle, instantly turned into a human figure, eagle hook nose, thin body, but the eyes are deep like stars in the sky, with a strong demonic qi, full of feathers, even more sharp.

“If you give me that spine in your hand, son of the Doo-Ling clan, maybe I can help you break it down. How about that?”

“Dreams! ”

The spirit looked at the eagle with indifference.

“This time it seems that not only the ten great gates, but many of the forces in the dark, are all staring at the sea of thunder. ”

Jiangdu whispered.

“This guy, he's supposed to be the number one player in the Benthai Sea, Eagle Shrine. Legendary strength has reached the late realm of the Divine King, with a hint of Tianpeng blood, extremely fast, the ordinary late realm of the Divine King, can not grasp his shadow at all. ”

Purple Creek Murmuring.

“It's Eagle King! ”

Dong Huang Zhuoqing said in a low voice.

Long Shaotan's eyes were so cold that he almost died in the hands of Yingshen. If East Emperor Zhuoqing hadn't helped him, he would have already lost his life in Huangquan.

“That's a really narrow road for a wrongdoer. ”

Dragon Shaotan stepped out, his eyes curled, he would never let go of this opportunity. Wanting to bear the burden of humiliation and escape from his hands, he now meets again here in the Thunder Sea. I have to say, this is the trick of fate.

East Emperor Zhuoqing died pressing Dragon Shaotan's shoulder, he could feel the fierce anger and the flame of anger deep inside Dragon Shaotan.

“Brother Long, don't be tempted. ”

Dragon Shaotan smiled bitterly, even a little miserable.

“Fish, now the enemy who killed you is right in front of me, but I can only look at him with my eyes open. I am unwilling, unwilling! ”

Dragon Shaotan's heart was amazing. When the woman he loved was buried under Eagle's claws, now recalling that scene, it was all tragic. Even though Long Shaotan survived, the pain in his heart for so many years is still hard to forget. Always remember that there is a voice deep inside, telling him: deep hatred, you must not forget.

“An eagle who has become a fine eagle. How dare you call yourself a master? This is ridiculous. ”

Dou Ling sneered, extremely disdainful to Eagle Shrine.

“Then I'll see how you get played to death by these guys. ”

Hawkshen's eyes were like electricity, and he laughed coldly, as if watching a play, and watching the five masters of the Battle of the Spirit. However, the strength of Dou Ling is in no way unreasonable. Even the top five masters failed to suppress Dou Ling. Instead, they won the full set of Dou Ling, and Dou Ling arranged the formation at a pace of 10%, and the top five masters, such as white, became the dolls in his hands completely.

“It's just a bunch of ants. Who can help me? Ha-ha-ha. ”

Dou Ling Zhang is arrogant and cannot live forever.

In the midst of confusion, Dou Ling completely suppressed the five people who waited for nothing. It was difficult to do anything to fight back. He could only be passively beaten. Even when the demons were white, at this time, he could not see through the Dou Ling's method of formation. He was trapped by the method of formation. Even though his performance was quite calm, it did not mean that he could break through the method of formation.

“Brother Zi, help the two elders first. After all, if they lose, we will be involved, and the soldiers will fall like mountains. ”

Jiangdu said to Zixi.

Purple Creek silently nodded for a moment, Jiangdu said that if they lost, the Doo Spirit would not let them go, and the battle between them was not very different, not enough to control the battle.

When the Purple Creek strikes, the spirit of the fighting becomes more and more serious. After all, these powerful people of the late realm of the god, such as Purple Creek, are not idle generations. Even he must be treated with caution.

Purple Creek held a silver gun, gun Fresh red, eye-catching, one shot trembling, breaking through the sky, the fighting spirit formation all became trembling at this moment, the five white people felt the help of Purple Creek, also arose to fight back, the fighting spirit strength is strong, but with one enemy five plus one purple creek, it became a little difficult.

“Ha-ha-ha, how's it going? Fighting gods, but so. It seems that what I see is nothing more than a bunch of incompetent generations, and the glory of the ancient Doujin tribe, it cannot be said at all. ”

Hawkshen shook his head, constantly speaking cynically at the spirit of the battle.

“Smelly Eagle, when I kill them, be the first to kill you! ”

Doo Ling suddenly turned around, blue clothes floated, but was picked by Purple Creek to break a big hole.

“Eagle Lord, look at the knife! ”

Dragon Shaotan finally pressed his inner anger and went straight to Eagle Shrine. At that moment, Eastern Emperor Zhuoqing also slightly sighed. It seems that Dragon Shaotan was still blinded by hatred.

“How dare you provoke me? Looking for death.”

Hawkshen drank angrily, and the wings flashed, forcing Long Shaotan to retreat.

“Who am I supposed to be, a stinking fish shrimp that ran away from me, huh? What a disappointment. ”

Hawkshen grinned.

“Bastard! I'm going to sacrifice the soul of the little fish with your blood. Blood debt, blood to pay. ”

Dragon Shaotan attacked again, but with his strength, he was not at all an opponent of Hawkshen in the late realm of the Divine King. In two rounds, he was defeated by Hawkshen.

“The children are long, the bones are tender. ”

Jiang Dun stared silently at Long Shaotan. He knew that Long Shaotan was a true nature and a true jealousy, not to mention his deep hatred. Such a man, even if he died, should die in battle on the sandfield.

But how can Yingshen be allowed to kill Long Shaotan? Dong Huang Zhuoqing took the lead, and the elders of the remaining eight main gates also helped at this time.