Dragon-Marked War God

“Noise, so what about the Zulong Emperor, depends on how much you can do, huh? Running free is not comparable to you mortals. ”

South China had a cold drink, a terrible wind waved. The whole tree was full of storms. The Zulong Emperor stabilized his soul, based on the Zulong Tower, and resisted South China. However, South China's real people kept tearing everything apart. No one could stop him. The Zulong Emperor was also forced to adhere to the square circle. He was not the opponent of South China's real people at all.

“Way to go, big world, let me wander! ”

A ray of Qi, beaten out by South China, the Zulong Tower vibrated wildly, and the heart of Jiangdu was quite strong. This South China is too powerful, it is incomparable, and Zulong Tower also felt threatened for the first time.

“Unfortunately, I am still too weak to be separated from the Zulong Tower until you reach the Empire, and that moment is when the Zulong Tower really shines. ”

Emperor Zulong sighed, the air of the escape path can almost break the heaven, the breath of Emperor Zulong is also oppressed extremely miserable, and then, Jiangdu knew, there is absolutely no chance, the Emperor Zulong will be depleted by him.

“Nanhua, you're not Nanhua! ”

A delicate sound of drinking, echoing the top of the void, ‘Yanchengcheng' eyes sharply sharp, straight guide Hua Mai Hua.

“Nightingale, Nightingale, I'm not Nanhua, didn't you know? ”

Nanhua's eyes are complicated, he said.

Naturally, the visitor is the Nightingale who occupies the body of Yanchengcheng. Nightingale is slightly flashed. Her eyes are also extremely complicated. She looks at Nanhua real people, but she doesn't know where to start. Finally, I looked at Jiangdu, and Jiangdu was also in my heart. At that moment, Jiangdu saw a little swallowing city.

“Dincheng, is it really you? ”

Jiang Dun muttered, at least now, the appearance of Nightingale blocked the offensive of South China, so as not to allow the Emperor Zulong to be completely wiped out.

“He was Nanhua, Nanhua when he was young, untamed, cold as a mountain, murderous as hemp, for nine days. But it's not Zhuang Zhou, don't you understand? ”

‘Muling Dongchen' also appeared beside Nightingale at this moment, silently said.

“You're everywhere? Why are you pointing fingers at me and Nanhua? Who the hell are you? ”

Nightingale snorted.

“Zhuang Sheng dreams of the butterfly, in his eyes, it's just me, what are you? Grrrrrr. ”

The butterfly fairy smiled softly, confidently.

“Fairy, I don't know you as well today. But I would never let you jeopardize my husband Junzhuang Zhou's name. Nanhua, why don't you follow Zhuang Zhou for hundreds of millions of years? ”

Nightingale looked to South China.

“Zhuang Zhou is dead, I am Nanhua, I am free! He was decadent, and I was ambitious, and I was free, and I was free, and that was the way to get everyone to bow down. ”

South China snorted.

“You are no longer on the loose, but you have fallen into the demon. Zhuang Zhou will never say anything like this. His loose ends are very different from yours. ”

The butterfly fairy shook her head and did not care about Nanhua at all.

“If you're not crazy, how can you live? Hahaha, I, Nanhua, just want to go up against the sky, achieve my domination of the world's escape path, escape path, not the mediocre life, escape path, is the world's escape, the world is no different, I am the only one! ”

South China whistled and said that there was a great vibe.

“Since Zhuang Zhou is not here, I will take his place. ”

Nightingale stared coldly at Nanhua, and at this moment, everyone was sworddrawn and crossbowed.

“Insights into the nine days of the Butterfly Fairy, the princess of Nightingale in the desolate obsession state, is a great pen. ”

Even the Emperor Zulong is silent sighing. Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi's charm is too great. Any one of them is an extinct fairy enough to provoke the land of Kyushu. Today, he is willing to watch Emperor Mountain alone for Zhuang Zhouzi.

That's a song to cry about. That's pathetic.

“This time, maybe I'll join you once. Dreams are shattering, souls are extinguishing, Zhuang Zhou's name is not insulting. ”

Butterfly clothes fairy said faintly, but the line room, the love for Zhuang Zhou, even Jiangdu had to be exclaimed, it can be seen that whether it is Nightingale or Butterfly clothes fairy, Zhuang Zhou's love is deeply sincere, although hundreds of millions of years did not have a moment of hesitation.

“Okay.”

Nightingale stared coldly at South China, and her mind was like a mirror, because she had to understand that South China in front of her was no longer Zhuang Zhou, and even so, the name of South China could never be destroyed in his hands.

“I would have turned my heart to the moon, the Naihe moon, to light the ditch. In that case, I, Nanhua, from this moment on, am not grateful to you. ”

Nanhua sighed, his eyes stared forward, even Jiangdu did not understand, whether the grief in his eyes was true or false, Nightingale and the Butterfly Clothes Fairy insisted on each other, at this time, there was no room for any swirling.

“Butterfly fairy, Princess Nightingale, deeply enlightened and admired by the old dragon. Today's World War I will surely have an outcome. Nanhua Real People are innate Daoists of the Tai Ancient Period, and I will never allow the name of Nanhua Real People to be trampled on at will. ”

“Lord Zulong, may I help you? ”

Nightingale arched his hand and said that the Emperor Zulong was also a great figure of the ancient period. Although they are no longer glorious today, it must be said that they are still breathing in their hearts, absolutely not allowed to name South China and humiliate Zhou Zhuang.

Nanhua's gaze, the offense of the three of us, is also unwelcome, straight to Nanhua.

“I hope all is well. ”

Jiang Dunmei said that he knew that the current battle, he could not return to heaven at all. Whether it be the Emperor Zulong or Nightingale, or the fairy butterfly clothes, the real means are comparable to the realm of the honorable, even the past. Jiang Dun confidently swept across the younger generation, but at this moment, some elbows are stretched.

Jiangdu inner sight of Dantian, his soul turned into a grain of sand at this moment, even Jiangdu himself did not know, what exactly does this grain of sand do? At that moment, the imperial soul of Jiangdu gradually became a little palpitated. A grain of sand in his mind gave off a shining glow.

“The Great Derivative Soul Technique, Soul Moving! ”

Jiangdu frown wrinkled, his soul realm, at this moment, can only put a distance of 10 meters outside, 10 meters away, his soul can not touch, but between them, pupils tightened, within 10 meters, even a piece of dust, the river dust sees absolutely, as if in his heart, transparent dust, leaping divine power Qi, including the aromatic rhythm diffused in the air, as if all in the control of the river dust.

Ten meters!

Only 10 meters, but within these 10 meters, the river and dust are like the supreme king, King's Landing.