Dragon-Marked War God

“You, you... you're alive? ”

The eyes of Luo Qing River were full of shock. I thought the river and dust could not die anymore, but I didn't expect to rise from the dust at this time. I have to say, even the fighting spirit is full of shock, the river dust is like the Nirvana rebirth of a bath fire.

“You bastard, you're a dead bug. ”

Luoqing River said harshly.

“It's not that easy to kill me, you can't even fight Huang, you want to fight me? ”

Jiangdu's eyes were cold, and at this moment he had committed himself to killing.

“Today, everyone here has to die. ”

“You're already a strong crossbow, I see how good you can be, hmm, since I can kill you first, I can kill you twice. ”

The moment Luo Qing River's anger meets Jiangdu's gaze, both of them were pointed at Maimang.

“Exactly, all three of you, are in my pocket. ”

The demons laughed coldly.

Jiangdu's sword had risen, and his color had changed completely, but his momentum had changed completely. At this moment, he is going to kill everyone, and no one is going to escape.

“Heard you had the Dragon Ball? Today I want to see who can laugh at the end of the day. ”

The eyes of the fighting spirit were slight, the four people were full of confidence, and the demons were white. He was not real before, he was just a split body, and now he is truly complete.

“Your muddy body deserves to fight with me? ”

The demons looked at the river dust in vain. Today's river dust is indeed the weakest strength, and it was just killed again. Almost killed, so easily climbed out of the mountain stone. Now what is the right to fight his chamber?

“Pick me up first. ”

The demons laughed and laughed. The power of the late peak of the realm of the Divine King was exposed, punched out, thunderbolted, and the river and dust were instantly blown away.

“Hard to hit. ”

The demons shook their heads in white, and their hearts were even more indifferent to the river and dust.

Jiangdu slowly stood up and removed the blood from the corner of his mouth, coldly laughing:

“Whoever laughs at the end, laugh again."

Jiangdu has eaten more than a dozen qidans in a row, together with the recovery power of the Wood Spirit, and at this moment, Jiangdu feels that his strength is constantly rising, as if it is about to break through.

“This is the moment. ”

Jiangdu raised his head and looked up at the sky, thunderclouds rolling, a thousand miles.

“How did this happen? What happened to Thunder? ”

Everyone looked to the sky, the spirit of battle and others frowned, and the appearance of the sky thunder made the three of them feel a little uneasy.

“This Gate of Warriors is a space of independence. How could there be a sky thunder? ”

The demons whispered and whispered, the gates of the warriors of the self-made space are logically completely isolated from the outside world, but at this moment there will be a sky thunder, then surely someone will break through at this time.

“There must be demons when things go wrong. ”

Dou Ling said, Luo Qing River also followed to the heavenly thunder, the moment his head was raised, the river dust stood up again, his feet stepped on the dragon five steps, arrogant to the sky.

“It's you, you still want to break through at this time? Ha-ha-ha, that's ridiculous. ”

Luo Qing River completely ignored the river dust, because he wanted to break through at this time, it was completely suicidal. When the thunder fell, he was already nine dead for life, and at this time he was still fighting them, without having to fight them, perhaps the river dust would die without burial.

“Really? Well, let's see who's gonna cry next. ”

Jiangdu also ignored Luo Qinghe and others, rolling down the sky thunder, shanhu tsunami like, the power of the sky thunder, even the three people, dare not face easily, can only retreat.

Jiangdu stood in the sky, his eyes slightly blurred, the thunder rolled, and the lightning bolted, as if the sky were about to collapse.

“How could a thunder robbery in the heavenly realm of the district be so horrific? ”

“A word of dry sky thunder, this is a word that none of the powerful in the kingdom of God will necessarily drop. This guy will definitely die, hahahaha. ”

Luo Qing River laughed and said, the color of coldness in his eyes is even worse.

“What a terrible thunder, I feel like I'm going to be deterred by it. ”

Dou Ling sighed, beneath the thunder, Jiangdu Qi was idle, and he couldn't help but shake his head from the white. The moment this thunder struck down, it was when Jiangdust forced him to die.

Jiang Du looked up and smiled peacefully.

“I want to merge thunder. Who dares to make a mess? ”

The colour of the river and dust has become aggravated, a word of drought and thunder, compared to the lightning strike of the Ninth Chen Tian, there has never been more, and once the thunder has fallen, it is to destroy the heavens and the earth, the river and dust stand under the thunder, fearless at all.

One word of drought and thunder struck the top of the head of the river and dust, the bright light, all three blindfolded, beneath the thunder, the river and dust will surely turn into flying ash, and there will be no survival.

However, something unexpected happened, the river dust was not struck down by a word of dry thunder, but rather was forced. As the thunder penetrated his body, it was as if a perfect little Sunday had been completed, and all three of them were foolish.

“Impossible, that's Tian Lei, even I can't be so relaxed, I must be mistaken. ”

Dou Ling said in a deep voice, I can't believe the scene I saw.

“Oh, my God, he's not even scared of Tian Lei? ”

The demons took a breath of cold air and shocked nothing more.

“This must be an illusion. ”

Luoqing River mumbled.

At this moment, Jiangdu left hand nine Chentian lightning strike, right hand dawn gold lightning, two kinds of lightning, at this time, actually quietly merge together.

“Is that... dawn golden thunder? ”

“Nine Chentian Thunder? ”

This guy is not crazy, merging the two kinds of thunder together, it's like looking for a way to die, one type of thunder can't kill you, two kinds of thunder, those kinds of bursts of power, even they don't dare to take risks easily, because the river dust makes them feel a sense of crisis, the two kinds of thunder merge together, the kind of horrible explosion that can seriously hurt them.

“Are you scared when the two types of thunder merge? Didn't all three combine to scare the shit out of you? ”

Jiang Dun smiled slightly, but at this moment he dared not to be any slacker. After all, this word is also the first time he has come into contact with Dry Sky Thunder. First, it merges Nine Chentian Thunder with Dawn Sky Golden Thunder. Then, the next word Dry Sky Thunder will not be so difficult.

After all, the force of the explosion after the merger of the two types of thunderstorms has changed the color of the three people.

When the river and dust triggered a word of drought and thunder, the eyes of all three turned red.

“Grasshopper! Wouldn't he like to merge the three types of thunder? Isn't that crazy? ”

There was a grunt in the throat of the fighting spirit, his face changed a few times. If it was really a fusion of the three types of thunderbolts, even the mighty God would not be able to save them.

“Since you guys love to watch the show so much, that's enough for once. Three kinds of thunder, fusion. Who can stop me? ”

Jiangdu's arrogant emptiness, the sky stands above the sky, the sky thunder wears past, a word of dry sky thunder is merged into the three types of thunder, whether the Luo Qing River or the demonic white face, all green.