Dragon-Marked War God

Dragon 13 knows that he has borne most of Baiyun's love. For everyone, he feels that he should forgive her, but he can't do it. Especially when he thinks that she stopped himself from saving Jiangdu, Dragon 13's heart is very unpleasant. If Jiangdu is really something, maybe he will be far crazier than now.

“Well, let's not talk about it. Let's get some rest and get ready to go to Western Pole Shenzhou. ”

Jiangdu said.

“West Pole? Why are you going there? ”

Yan Tincheng asked in confusion.

“The monk is probably right there, in the West Pole. I heard from the Doo-jin guy that they were traveling to the western state of the gods, the reincarnation of the living Buddha, and the emergence of the town monument, all showed that the monks were probably there. ”

Jiangdu said with a heavy face.

“Well, then we take a break, then we go to West Pole Shenzhou, I haven't seen a monk in a long time, this guy doesn't know how it is, the strength is geometric, gaga, it's not likely that you and I are opponents. ”

Dragon 13 said confidently.

“By the way, Jin, what's wrong with you? I heard the dragon say you might not be long before the world, let me see. ”

Jiang Dun said that dancing the safety of bamboo is more important than anything else.

Dancing bamboo breathing stagnant, eyes filled with despair, dark wounds, she didn't want to die, not to leave the river dust so soon, leaving Yan Duncheng, she had so much to say, so much bitterness wanted to talk to the river dust.

“Rest assured, Sister Jie, no one can take you away from me. God is no exception! ”

Jiangdu grabbed the hand of the bamboo dancer tightly and said that he was afraid of what would make him feel a little desperate, but Jiangdu had a number in his heart, more confident, and would never let his woman gradually wither in front of him.

“Mmm.”

Dancing bamboo nodded silently.

“Your soul was badly traumatized? This is a sign of soul withering. ”

The divine color of the river and dust is incredibly heavy, even he can't help the situation of dance and condensation bamboo today, her soul seems to slowly wither until the end, even the imperial soul of the river and dust can not help her, but the river and dust can survive for the dance and condensation bamboo.

“Your state of soul, in less than a decade, is expected to wither completely. I can't save your soul right now, but I'm not going to let you get hurt, and for a thousand years, I'm going to protect you with my soul. In this way, we will also be able to find a solution as soon as possible, and when my strength reaches the realm of the Divine Empire, it is expected that there will be a solution. A thousand years, enough. Don't worry, Sister Jie, I won't let you lose me, and I won't lose you. ”

Jiang dust tightly held the dancing bamboo and said.

“Really? A thousand years, even if it can't be cured, I was satisfied, and I thought my soul was really dying. ”

Dance bamboo heard Jiangdu say a thousand years, the heart is completely determined, relieved, this millennium has been too much for her.

“Little Dusty has never said a word, Sister Jie, we should trust him more than a thousand years, so what? We have to stay together forever, not just for a thousand years. For the divine world, a thousand years is nothing more than a swing of fingers. ”

Yanchengcheng held the hand of dancing bamboo and broke it down for her.

“Get some rest, we should go too. ”

Jiangdu looked at Dragon 13, four people in a row, ready at this moment, ready to go to Xijishenzhou.

West Pole Shenzhou, Morrow County, through the unseen, Wolfsbane Mountains.

Thousands of miles of wind and snow, across the realm, the snow shadow is dramatic, the wind frost is full of silver and white, the sky is connected to the mountains, the atmosphere swallows the sky, but the rest is reckless.

Mount Wolfsbane stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, with wind and snow and sunshine above most of the unseen.

Between a snowy mountain, a three-eyed red-eyed snowy ice monkey stared at a woman with long hair in front of her eyes, a woman dressed in white, white and flawless, seemed purer than this snow, her eyes stared dead at the three beasts in front of her eyes, her heart was extremely nervous, facing the three beasts, she was almost inescapable.

On top of the snowy white clothes, stained with a few spots of scarlet blood, unusual stinging eyes, the storm still swept, the furry snow fell and people could not open their eyes. The woman's cold face is filled with wind cream, but it is difficult to hide the world's fancy, the cold and obsessive corner of her mouth, makes her even more outrageous, like a monument that is never ordinary, even if life and death never bow her head.

Three very tough beasts, constantly yelling, slowly approaching her, that invisible oppression, can not breathe. The beast of the early trinity of the three gods, how terrible, self-evident, for her, was quite hard, fought down, and although she cut off one of them, she was also seriously wounded, and now it is difficult to escape from this place.

The Mile Ice, the Mile Snow Mountain, was the land of this snow monkey, and she was seriously injured, and she couldn't escape. The ape who wanted to get this snow ice monkey gall refined, but did not think that stealing chicken did not corrode rice, but was trapped, in a rather dangerous situation.

“Do I really have to die here? ”

The woman in white muttered, her face is full of loneliness, her strength today, no survival, completely unable to fight these three fierce beasts, ran a thousand miles away, she can no longer run.

“Damn human beings who dare to kill our people, you must die. ”

Snow Ice Monkeys roared and repeatedly slapped the huge breasts, showing their anger and jealousy towards the women in white. The three fierce beasts surrounded her and trapped her in the middle, completely without a door.

“Even if you die, you'll never get over it. ”

The woman in white coldly said that she had a sword in her hand, she was angry, she swept the snow across the sky, she was facing difficulty. Even if she knew she was invincible, she had no way back, she had to fight to the end.

Three snowflake monkeys completely ignored the impact of women in white, a sword rain in the sky, blocked by them, shrieking, constantly approaching women in white, three fierce beasts in a terrible mood, open wide, set off a terrible wave, snowflake dance all over the sky, the woman in white was once again shocked back by snowflake monkeys, her face was incredibly ugly, on a beautiful face, filled with the color of despair, if this continued, she was doomed to escalate.

“Pff--”

Snow Ice Monkey slapped, the long sword in the hands of the women in white clothes also broke, the terrible air wave rolled over, the three fierce beasts roared like thunder, the women in white clothes were again severely traumatized.

Her eyes stared desperately at the void, and life and death were only a matter of thought, and now she, no way into heaven, no way into the earth.