Dragon-Marked War God

“We don't have time, get out of here, or we're all gonna die. ”

Luo Ping chewed on his teeth and said that he couldn't bear to see Roninger sullied in the hands of these two men. He preferred to die. The two guys, obviously, were the beauty of Ninger.

“Even if she dies, Ninger will die with you! ”

Roninger held Luo Ping's arm tightly and his eyes were firm and unrivalled.

“Why don't you get it? Alas...”

Luo Ping smiled bitterly, but there was no way out.

“What a lovely and hateful couple. But I have a peculiarity, I like to play Faithful, Gaga. ”

The old man in black said coldly, his eyes shady.

“I, Luo Ping, even if I die today, will pull you up to make a cushion. ”

Luo Ping roared and went off. Luo Ninger also refused to show weakness. She would not leave. She was born and must also be with Brother Luo Ping.

“Body of the Hundreds, erupt! ”

In Luo Ping's eyes, there is only the will, which is the strongest means of his patriarch and the killer he prepared for this Ninth World War, but now he has to use it in advance, can save his life, depending on whether these two guys can defeat themselves.

Luo Ping held the silver gun in his hand and endured severe pain over his arm. His defense was extremely strong. He was the first in the Hundred Wars. He had quenched his body and practiced in 100 wars. He was wearing brass steel. His strongest was the Melee Wars. He was confident that he could resist the offense of both men. It was unclear how long he could persist.

“Blackhawk, the first in the Hundred Wars, still has some talent. It seems we can't compete with each other. ”

Fatty grinned.

“Know that I fought warlords thousands of years ago, don't you? I almost died in the hands of that bastard hero Luo. ”

The Black Hairy Eagle chewed his teeth and said that he was obviously upset by what had previously been lost to Hero Luo. Now that he has caught the warrior, he can show mercy.

“Well, we'll see how he handles it. ”

Fatty was confident, his defense was completely flawless, the three were tigers, instantly fought together, with one enemy, two Luo Ping's strength, completely insufficient, and instantly fell into the downwind, which no one thought, Luo Ninger thought that the brother could last at least a few rounds, but Luo Ping only had the strength to fight, and there was no power to return.

“Brother! Ninger helps you with your arm. ”

Roninger was not lazy, and quickly launched a strong offensive against two people. It was also a silver gun, but compared to Luo Ping, it seemed to be a little less colorful. Early in the kingdom of God, it was not necessary to be strong. However, faced with the two Black Hairy Eagles, there was some elbow strangulation. Even if Roninger joined the regiment, he could barely stop some of the Black Hairy Eagle's offense. The two festivals were defeated, and the first invincible and proud hard work of the Hundred Wars was in front of the two people, but there was no fighting power.

It has to be said that Luo Ping and Luoning have tried their best, but their rivals are really too strong. In the middle of the kingdom of God, and they still live without knowing how many years of old monsters, whether in strength or experience, must be worse. Plus, their two battle sects are also quite understanding, knowing that each other's battles will not end. Again, in this situation of occupying heaven and earth, Luo Ping and Luoning have already fallen into the Jedi.

“Come on, Ning, I'll stop them if I die! ”

Luo Ping roared, but then faced with the serial claw of the Black Hairy Eagle, he was completely unable to fight, the gun went out, and was instantly swept away by the Black Hairy Eagle. The offense was like nine days of thunder. Each move was perfect, without any extra means, striving for perfection, the strongest attack. Luo Ping, despite carrying out the body of 100 battles, was still a cup of water truck salary. Faced with the stormy offense of two people, he was tired.

“I, Roninger, live Ping, die Ping's ghost, I will never regret my life. ”

Roninger bit through his red lips, smiled miserably, beautiful, Luo Ping roared like thunder, shaking the sky, an astonishing anger burst out in his heart, no matter how unhappy he was, but there was nothing he could do. He watched his beloved be captured, but there was nothing he could do.

“I will not let you go if I am a ghost. ”

Luo Ping fought desperately, fearless life and death, and his fighting power was astonishing, but he was still a match between the invincible Black Hairy Eagle and Fatty.

“Kid, fight your life, you're still a bug, not a dragon, hahahaha. ”

The Black Hairy Eagle flaunted Luo Ping, and the smile was all the more arrogant.

Successive attacks by two people have finally caused a great deal of damage to Lupin.

“Pff--”

Luo Ping's sperm of blood erupted, the power of the divine power in his body was nearly exhausted, and the oil ran out of lights.

“If you fight alone, I'm afraid you and I don't have a 50% chance of winning. ”

Fatty whispered, but the two of them had an absolute advantage, both in terms of experience and in terms of time, and he couldn't possibly have any chance of turning the table.

Black Hairy Eagle nodded, but this is it, Luo Ping is already the end of a strong crossbow, no more fighting power, Roninger is also forced back by them, pale face, force not to arrest.

“Dude, I'm gonna piss on your face today and take a good look at yourself, hey. ”

Suddenly, Fatty's smile changed and his eyes squinted together, staring at Luo Ping.

“Shit, don't be insulted! ”

Luo Ping grabbed the silver gun and bit the teeth off. He glanced at Roninger and took a deep breath.

“Ping, don't! ”

Roninger's face changed dramatically and her face became discolored, holding Luo Ping tightly.

“Ha-ha-ha, funny, funny, laughing at the baby. ”

Fatty laughed in his stomach, his eyes filled with scorn and ridicule.

Luo Ping smiled bitterly, even if he died, he would never allow his humiliation.

“Killing people is just a nod, two disgusting guys. ”

A sigh sounded, Fatty and the Black Hairy Eagle glanced, suddenly turning to look at them, a young man in a green shirt, carrying a long sword, standing with his hands around his chest, staring at them indifferently.

“Kid, do you want to die? ”

“There's a way out of heaven, you don't walk, and you run into another guy who doesn't know the thickness of heaven and earth. My meal doesn't look bad tonight. ”

Both were sneering and staring at the young man in green in front of them.

“Jiang... Jiang Du? It's really you!”

Luo Ping stared incredibly at the river and dust, his pupils tightened and his heart rekindled a fiery flame.

Luo Ping remembered the scene a long time ago when Jiangdu swept through the heavens by himself in the tomb of God. The man, although he had never crossed, opened a door to the divine realm. Otherwise, they feared that they would all be lonely wild ghosts in the miracle.

So Luo Ping has always missed the great grace of the river and dust. He relied on his first place in the hundred wars. When the river and dust were in danger, he would rather confront the elder of the zongmen, but also go to the critical river to save the river and dust in the water fire. That is a great grace he must repay!