Dragon-Marked War God

Jiangdu held the Dayu soul lamp in his hand and controlled it. The horrible soul power of the Dayu soul lamp spread all over his body. At that moment, Jiangdu's eyes were cold. Under the refinement and refinement of the Dayu soul lamp, he finally saw the soul-leaving magic, in the feather-dried mind, as big as he knew.

“Let me see, you bastard, who is holy! ”

Jiangdust prompts the soul lamp of Dayu, the horrible soul refining, constantly refining the soul-leaving magic in the dry feathers of the mind, that soul-leaving magic is a spiritual object, devours the power of the majority of the souls of the feathered dry, it is almost done, the emergence of Jiangdust also blocks all its retreat.

“I see how long you can hold on. ”

“Phew... Phew...”

Leaving the soul constantly makes the sound, Dayu soul lamp can be called its gram star, the most horrible soul refining artifact, Dayu soul lamp is quite horrible, with the passage of time, minute by second, after all, the soul can not stand the refining and digestion of Dayu soul lamp, coming out of the feather-dried body, Jiangdu has already laid out the formation method, leaving the soul momentarily caught by Jiangdu.

The prototype is the size of a known exorcism, like a layer of hemp converging, with a ghost face, extremely scary.

“What a weird thing! ”

The corner of the mouth of the river and dust softened slightly, with five lines of real fire, and quenched again.

“Ow! You scoundrel, you'll get what you deserve. Let go of me. ”

The ghost crept up and spouted.

“The ghost thing, it's a bit of a trick. Did you plant it yourself? ”

Jiangdu said.

“What's it to you? Mind your own business, if you don't let me go, the Holy Lord won't let you go. ”

The ghost face said harshly.

“And the Holy Lord? Oh, that makes me even more curious, where the hell are you from? ”

Jiangdu prompted the five lines of true fire, smelled this spiritual trick, the sound of the flame blasting, constantly in the ears, the soul screaming.

“I said I said I said. ”

The ghost stared at the river and dust and looked angrily.

“None of you can stop the rise of the Holy Lord. I am nothing but a soldier under the Holy Lord. It's just a shame you got mixed up with this asshole. ”

“And who is the Holy Lord? ”

Jiangdu asked.

“I won't tell you if I die. You have no right to know who the Holy Lord is, who lives forever, without frontiers, in heaven and earth, only I, the Holy Lord! ”

The ghost face roared.

“Since you still want to be smelted, I'll satisfy you. ”

“Even if you refined me, I wouldn't tell you. ”

“Really? I will not refine you, I will make you endure eternal refinement of the Great Yu Soul lamp, you will not die, your soul will not perish, you will suffer eternally. ”

Jiangdu said.

“You… you shameless little man, man has no good. ”

“The Holy Lord, the nine-day Holy Lord of the Werewolves of the Ice Emperor. The Holy Lord has surrendered to all mankind and is about to see the sun again. You humble human beings will all be enslaved by the Holy Lord. ”

“Werewolves? Ancient race? ”

Jiangdu eyebrows slightly wrinkle, do not let it dissolve.

But at the time of his silence, the ghost face was self-mutilated, the smoke had dissipated. This guy, however, impressed the river dust. Most humans knew that death was better than life, but this ghost face was so determined that it would never survive or succumb to the river dust. Jiangdu wants to know more, obviously it's impossible.

Jiangdu thought about the bottom of the mine that he saw on Longmen Ridge that day, and not just one tiger demon beast. At the bottom of that mine, isn't it the Ice Emperor Wolves in its mouth?

From the body of the feather-dried body, the exorcism was stripped off, and Jiangdust was relieved. Today, although the feather-dried body is still in a coma, its vitality has recovered a lot, a little bit of motherhood, making his body show signs of life.

In less than two months, the feather-dried should be able to stand up completely.

At the moment when the river dust came out, Yu Xianxian looked at him in silence, holding his breath and not daring to breathe at all.

Jiang Dun smiled and laughed. For their sake, if it was their father, it would be worse for him than it is now.

“Fortunately, no shame. ”

Jiangdu's words let their hung heart finally fall, Yu Zhuanxian and others wanted to turn back to thank Jiangdu, and Jiangdu had turned away and disappeared.

“How dare you, sir, come and go without a trace, without knowing his name? ”

Yu Feng Xian looked at Bai Yu Ink. Bai Yu Ink was also one of the reasons. She only remembered that she did not even know the name of the benefactor. She could only smile bitterly and shook her head.

In Tianfeng City, Wang Lingzhi Feng Dust and Dust Servant came. On the way, he was very bored. The ancient heart of Cabernet Sauvignon was robbed by the river and dust. His heart was very distressed. Now if he negotiated with the Dongpo family, he knew that he would inevitably be in the downwind, and that he was likely to be shot by the Dongpo family. Therefore, at the first moment, Wang Lingzhi did not choose to take Dongshan City directly. Once the Dongpo family had two hearts for himself, then he planned to annexe the feather family, and his own palm was difficult to sound. At that time, his strength would be weak, and negotiations would be his biggest disadvantage. Otherwise, the balance would definitely fall.

Wang Lingzhi is not the kind of person without brains. On the contrary, he is very smart. If he succeeds in cooperating with Dongshan City, winning 20% of the dragon vein of the Yu family is naturally the best, but just in case, Dongshan City changes, he can't regret it.

The Triple Family Chamber defied each other for tens of thousands of years, just because of the three-legged momentum, if one party loses, then the other two will surely annexe the rest of the family, not the lack of people's hearts, but the people's hearts and minds, everyone will have this idea. And once the Dongpo family kicks himself out, he may not even have a place to cry in the end, so pulling up the wind is his best option.

He divided Yujia into four dragon veins, divided into three, they scored again, he became the swinging man in the middle, so as to restrain the two families, whether or not he has this ability, the three-legged situation is still there, neither family dare to move, then, is the situation he most want to see. Making the Dongpo family unique, he didn't have the guts. If he got Cabernet Sauvignon heart and promoted himself, it would be a different story, but now he can only ask for second, which is the perfect and most appropriate way.

Wang Lingzhi, a saint doctor, arrived in Tianfeng City and was personally received by the city's owner, Fengluojiang.

“Brother Feng, don't come here safely, haha, this time I come to Tianfeng City, we have important business to discuss. ”

Wang Lingzhi laughed and said.

“Brother Wang, may I say that Fengluojiang is a quick speaker, but I don't like the red tape, the mud and water. ”

Fengluojiang people have a great high horse, a strong temper, and a straight temper. Their strength reached the middle of the realm of the Divine King.

“Well, I like the personality of brother-in-law. Then let me get this straight. Yujia mutiny, people go to the sky. What are you going to do? ”

Fengluojiang glanced slightly at Wang Lingzhi and would doubt it.