Dragon-Marked War God

“Jiangdu, today you will surely die. The fog will not break you at all. ”

His mouth just smiled coldly and said that he belonged entirely to Fox Fake Tiger Wei. Without his father's big mouth music, he could not have such a threat. Even the foggy array was controlled by his father's big mouth music. He had no such ability.

“Follow my orders, Misty. Strike! ”

Big mouth song drank loud, 800 divine king almost completely covered the river dust, accompanied by the foggy air, the river dust inches are difficult to walk around, surrounded by fog, poison gas, can't reach five fingers, the river dust heart sinks, quickly poured Yancheng city and dance bamboo into the Zulong Tower, otherwise, with their strength, can not escape this foggy battle.

In the fog, the attack of the powerful of the 800 kingdoms of God has also been qualitatively elevated, far too much stronger than the kingdom of God, and even infinitely closer to the kingdom of God, all because of the fog.

The Eight Hundred Divine Kings formed the Misty Array, even the Mouth Big Song could not be said to be ignored. This Misty Array is his means of preserving the life of Penglai Immortal Island. If it did not reach the critical juncture, the Mouth Big Song would not be used.

The powerful man of the 800 kingdoms of God has been screwed into a rope, how horrible, self-evident, the common divine pride, in the fog, has almost been crushed by the depletion and decay.

A ghostly attack, constantly falling beside the river and dust, the river and dust and retreating, walking crisis, quite nervous.

“The poison gas in the fog is so horrible, but my whole body of motherhood is completely poisoned. Let's give it a try and see who can laugh at the end. ”

Jiangdu smiled slightly, and the corner of his mouth smelled harsh. So what? Let's see if you can survive the poison of the Toad.

Jiangdust in the foggy array, constantly releasing the fierce poison of Bigeye Qinghua Toad, the horrible poison gas mixed with the poison gas in the fog, eventually invaded the body of the master of the 800-god kingdom, Jiangdust can clearly feel that those layers of attack, has started to gradually become less, a breath, also gradually disappeared, indicating that the poison of Bigeye Qinghua Toad, has already worked.

“Looks like these god kings are just unbeatable. ”

In the heart of Jiangdu smiled coldly. In less than incense time, the Eight Hundred Divine Kings were all traumatized by the dramatic poison of the Blue Eyed Toad in the body of Jiangdu, and everyone was already tired of returning to the sky. Eight hundred people, all of them were recruited. In the foggy array, the Eight Hundred Divine Realms master failed to play a decisive role. Instead, he was poisoned by Jiangdust and wiped out. At this moment, the entire Penglai realm became quiet, and the initial attack that shook heaven and earth gradually calmed down.

“How did this happen? ”

In his big mouth, he wondered that the breath of the master of the divine kingdom was constantly disappearing, and eventually disappeared. At that moment, he realized that the master of the 800 divine kingdoms, even standing there to let Jiangdu kill, was not afraid to be able to kill for a moment and a half, and at this moment, he realized a more intense crisis.

“How could this happen, Father, could that guy have defeated the foggy battle of 800 god kingdom masters in any way? ”

The eyebrows in the mouth of the door were locked, he asked in a low voice, and his heart was also extremely confused. Fifteen cranes poured water, seven up and eight down.

“Catty, no, gentlemen, do it as soon as possible! ”

His face turned bright, and he felt that Jiangdu would never be sitting there waiting to die, but now in the fog, the calmer and calmer, his heart, instead, became more and more uneasy.

“Do we do it now? I'm afraid it's already a little late. ”

Jiangdust and sword scattered a thousand miles of void, fog dispersed, 800 god king, completely dead, life exhausted, a dead and silent breath, let everyone breathe a stagnation, momentarily, 800 god kingdom expert, is that how it died? I can't even believe how Jiang Dun did it. If he was so fast as to cover his ears, he would kill them. The 800 gods, in his hands, were too hard to beat.

“You, you... you killed me 800 gods? ”

His mouth was trembling, and the 800 gods, above the status, were not even weaker than the forty gods' realm, because this was the midstream pillar of his Penglai realm, and the 800 gods, the main money that guarded the safety of his Penglai realm, but in the hands of the river and dust, an enemy, killing hundreds of people, such heartbreaking pulmonary shock, made his mouth tremble in the heart, as if it were dripping blood, staring closely at the river and dust, the anger of his heart, had burned out of the cloud for nine days.

“The next person to kill is you. ”

Jiangdu smile, strike across the sky, step by step, 800 god king was torched by him, turned into ashes, mouth massive song teeth, almost crushed, double fist grip, soul refining lock in hand, squeezed by him, 800 god king has gone, which is equivalent to breaking Penglai realm arm, for the mouth massive song, is intolerable!

“I, too, the master of all divine privileges, will slaughter it as I please, be sure to frustrate it and avenge Snow Hate for my 800 gods. ”

The big hand of the mouth held the soul refining lock, struck out time and time again, across the void, Jiang Dunlin was fearless, the sword without borders, unfolded the most horrible killing.

More than forty gods have honored the strong, Jiangdust is blocked by a thousand, these are the grandeur of the dry cloud, admirable, but his life, at this moment, is faced with the choice of life and death, the big mouth song and the attack of more than forty gods have honored the strong, is destined to let Jiangdust die without burial place.

“Alas, O King of 800 gods, what a pity, this time our Penglai kingdom is going to be devastated. ”

“Yes, but the death of the Eight Hundred God Kings and the demise of the Heavenly Eagle completely provoked the anger of the old realm. It seems that this battle will surely be fought in darkness and darkness. ”

“But now there is no suspense, more than forty God's mighty men, no match for him? That was a joke. ”

“This guy, he deserves to die. Come to us in Penglai, will he leave unharmed? I can't even swallow that breath. ”

The people of the Penglai realm are silent regret. The shock caused by the death of the 800 gods is overflowing with words and tables. The great magnitude of the Penglai realm requires a lot of people to manage it. The 800 gods are midstream grinding columns. Now the midstream grinding columns are killed. It is more painful than the mouth curve to break one arm. How can you not put the river and dust to death?

“I have no patience to play with you anymore. Today, it's up to me to subvert you in Penglai. ”

The sword of the river and dust, constantly buzzing, the sword of the heavenly dragon sword, has already come out of the air, the atmosphere of hegemony, the crossing of the sky, the soul of the heavenly dragon sword, like a wild horse, the sighing of the sky, the laughter of the heavens!