Dragon-Marked War God

“Are you all right? ”

Jiang Dun looked at Donghuang Taiji. Although Fang Bi had left, he was still worried. Fang Bi would kill a horse gun back. Between him and Fang Bi, he was quite fortunate, but he would never stand idly by when he saw them kill each other.

“I can't die yet. ”

Donghuang Taiji smiled and coughed twice, but his face was not very pretty.

“Take this medicine first. ”

Jiang Dun took out a medicine to treat the injuries, and Murong Yunye fed him.

“This all started because of me, Brother Jiang Dun, I'm not afraid to die, but I don't want Tai Chi to lose his life because of me. Between me and Fang Bi, it was long ago, but he was just unwilling. Now he is no longer love, but an obsession, his eyes, really horrible. ”

Murong Yun's teeth were bitten, and his heart was filled with self-reproach.

“Don't worry, with me, Brother Tae Chi will be fine. ”

Jiangdu said.

“By the way, are you lost here too? ”

Murong Yunye asked in silence.

“Lost? Why get lost? Are you lost here? ”

Muling Dongchen asked in surprise.

“Nice. Tae Chi and I have been lost here for over ten days. I can't get out of this mountain. ”

Murong Yun said with a beautiful face.

“We didn't. Isn't it just a mountain full of wildflowers and four seasons of mountains? We are also attracted by the floral fragrance of this mountain. ”

Mu Ling Dongchen also said in a serious way, it seems that Murong Yunye is not joking.

“I don't know, it's beautiful, we're attracted here, but when we turn around, we can't find a way out. Now, as always, mountains are everywhere, but there is no way out. ”

Murong Yun's face was ugly and he bit his red lips tightly. If it hadn't been for Jiangdu's timely appearance, he might have lost his life with Donghuang Taiji.

“How did this happen? It's really no different here. How can you feel like this? ”

Muling Dongchen looked at Jiangdu, seemed extremely confused, Jiangdu was also frown-locked, looked around, there was no form of formation at all, which was strange, why he was fine, Fang Bi was fine, only the two of them were trapped on the scented mountains of the four seasons of flowering.

“No need to think about it. We'll get you out of here later. ”

Jiangdu Shenzhen, this mountain, is really a bit weird, because there is no demonic beast, except the butterfly, nothing, and the biggest weird thing is that this place is too quiet, too ordinary, ordinary people don't feel a crisis at all, but that's why Mu Yong-yun gets into it, but even Jiangdust can't find out where the weird is.

“Come if you want, leave if you want? Grrrrrr. ”

A strange laugh suddenly appeared in the ears of Jiangdust and others. Everyone looked at Muling Dongchen. At that moment, the smile in the corner of Mulling Dongchen's mouth grew brighter and brighter, the light in his eyes was also eye-catching. It seemed to have a brilliant glow, which made people dare not look at it directly. On the beautiful face, it added a demonic color.

Jiang Du quickly retreated and his face was gloomy. Everyone's eyes were focused on Muling Dongchen.

‘Muling Dongchen' wrapped his hands around his chest, grinning, looking at Jiang Dun and others.

“The others can go, but the two of them, they have to stay for my nourishment, this mountainous flower, how bright it blossoms, how beautiful this butterfly, how could I be so delicate without you two perfect people? ”

‘Muling Dongchen' smiled and said, but Jiang Dun knew that this person, in no way Muling Dongchen, Muling Dongchen, would never say that, and her eyes, even Jiang Dun felt a palpitation.

“You are not Mu Ling Dongchen, who are you? ”

Jiangdu sighed and drank, including Amok Khan and Mok Ark. This guy's laughter, horrible, and his eyes were extremely shady. When he looked at Donghuang Taiji and Murong Yunye, he seemed to be full of colour.

“Who am I? Oh, I'm a butterfly fairy, and I come from heaven, and I leave this dusty, worldly, this leather bag, it's gorgeous, and I love it. ”

‘Mo Ling Dongchen' said calmly, seems to really be a high fairy, completely ignoring Jiangdu and others, and treating them as human beings.

“Butterfly fairy? Who the hell are you? Get out of Muling Dongchen's body! ”

Amokhan roared.

Then, Amok Khan rushed up, and the kingdom of God fought to death. That was terrible. Amok Khan was also quite desperate for Muling Dongchen, but was waved by ‘Muling Dongchen', and directly lifted him out, destroying and decaying, without any stiffness, he lifted Amok Khan with one hand, and even the color of the river and dust became condensed.

“Pff--”

Amok Khan knelt on one knee and looked iron blue. In the eyes of ‘Muling Dongchen', his current impulse is not worth mentioning.

“Butterfly Fairy, let me see how many pounds you have. ”

Jiangdu divine color, did not strike, but the soul that laid the heavens and earth was under pressure, infinitely close to the power of the soul of the powerful in the realm of God, crushing the void, the great derivative soul technique was also pushed to the extreme by Jiangdu. At that moment, ‘Muling Dongchen' was still untouched by the tattoo, the smile was still so charming, but revealed the shadows and weirdness.

“Not bad? How can such a powerful soul be? Unfortunately, in my eyes, the power of your soul is not worth mentioning. ”

The Butterfly Clothes Fairy proudly said, in her eyes, a gleam of light, colorful glow, all over the mountains, behind her, the top of the void, a giant butterfly phantom, appeared behind her, the center of the butterfly, a wonder woman of colour, a colorful butterfly coat, winged, waving wings, butterflies over the whole mountains, all wrapped around a high wall covering the sun, the surfaces came.

The colorful butterfly, swallowing the heavens, the power of the soul of the river and dust, was instantly forced back, like a tidal wave, the river and dust retreated three steps, the color of the divine concentration, but the Zulong Tower was to protect his soul, otherwise the horrible soul storm just now would be enough to send him to eighteen layers of hell.

“What a powerful soul, this soul storm, had it not been for the Zulong Tower to protect my soul, the Almost Emperor, would have been completely annihilated under the power of this soul. ”

Jiang Dun thought to himself, hold on to the shape, although it was just a fight, but he was completely afraid to imagine how strong this Butterfly Clothes Fairy is.