Dragon-Marked War God
Chapter 3803: I Don't Know What's Right
Jiangdu's face was gloomy, and the dominators and the monks were still facing the enemy. At this moment, three shadows had broken over the distant void and appeared in front of them.
“Dragon elephant float! ”
“Kowloon slaughter! ”
“Vajra float! ”
The dominator and the monk face are very ugly, the three floating massacres, as one of the eight floating massacres, are all true top strong people, even today, even if the strength is no longer the courage of the year, there is the emperor's kingdom, compared to the previous black nightmare floating massacre, do not give way, even have had, the three of them together, must be more like tigers.
“I didn't know you remembered us, Buddha. Looks like you still look down on me. Ha-ha-ha. Do you want to repeat the same thing? ”
Kowloon floated and said with a smile, these people are all garbage nowadays. In his eyes, there is no threat. Nightmare floated and slaughtered in the hands of the Buddha is truly incomprehensible. At the same time, it makes them feel sad and worthless.
“Amitabha Buddha, the sea is endless, turning back to shore, you float, why do you have to suffer each other? Buddhist sect has this great robbery, all because of your will, demonic ancestor rebellion, as today's great robbery, you will not be able to escape the bitterness of the turn. ”
Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, with his palms together ten times, said with a serious face.
“Old man, you are now the end of a strong crossbow, what qualifies you to spell the word in front of us? Why? The Gate of Return is in the hands of the Magic Journey. The heavens and the earth are nothing like us. What is there to fear? Ha-ha-ha. ”
Vajra laughed and said, with the utmost irony, in their eyes, the real obsessed should be this old monk who doesn't know how to behave.
“Fucking hell ain't empty, you can't be Buddha. Didn't your turn door get snatched by the devil's ancestors? Hey, hey, hey. ”
The dragon elephant floated and smiled coldly, his eyes gloomy.
“It's a bunch of guys who don't know what to do. Looks like these people are dying, monk. You're not going to ask for them this time, are you? Eight slaughterhouses, lukewarm hearts, have long since become the walking dogs of Magic Joe, now it seems, but so. ”
Jiangdu said with dismay, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the three people floating in Kowloon, forcing Jiangdu, the ridicule and disdain of Jiangdu made them feel great insult.
“So you killed Nightmare? ”
Kowloon Floating Slaughter Road.
“Nice. What's the difference between killing one person and killing tens of millions of people? Three more of you old dogs have not had to taste. ”
Jiangdu said proudly.
“Amitabha Buddha, the three floating priests do not want to kill, the apostasy kills sins, for us are indelible evil consequences, one day we will eat our own fruits. Although the Buddhist Sect has vanished, I, the Buddha, as long as I remain, will one day let the light of the Buddhist Sect shine again over the earth. It is not glory, it is not glory, it is only for the sake of the heavens and the earth. It is always good and enduring. When will the grievances be reported? Our enemies are the great robberies of heaven and earth. Only by carrying the great robberies of heaven and earth can we be true winners and become true heroes. ”
The tyrant and the pious yet, but for the three floating massacres, it is like the chicken and duck talk, the three people completely ignore the tyrant and the sang. In their eyes, only the strong, only the winner, have the right to speak, the nightmare is slaughtered, so even if he has thousands of words, he cannot speak, today they will let the tyrant and the sang and the Jiangdust, all subordinate to the name.
“Cut the crap, you are no longer the Buddha of the time, the Tibetan King Bodhisattva is no longer divine, the door of the Little Round is crashing, what are you qualified to call us boards? Return with me, perhaps the devil will have mercy and spare you your lives. Ha-ha-ha. ”
Dragon elephant slaughtered finger dominators and monks, arrogant and trekking, eyes like swords, noble people.
“What a bunch of garbage, I don't know, so stay here today. ”
Jiangdu said in a solemn manner that he knew he could not do anything about it. Today in World War I, although the victory and defeat were undivided, he had to make these guys pay the price they deserved.
“Bullshit, Dusty, that's the Emperor's rank. Can you do it? If you can't, let's just run away. The saying is good, so that Qingshan is not afraid of burning firewood. ”
Da Huang glanced at the river dust, the strength of the river dust is only the mid-term peak of the imperial realm, there is still a considerable gap with the imperial rank of the strong.
“You've just broken through the empire. You don't have the right to talk to me. You think I'm as trash as you are? Huh.”
Jiang Dun smiled and said, his big yellow teeth closed and his eyes were full of disgust.
“Well, if I hadn't been sealed in six rounds for so long, do you think I'd be afraid of you? But thanks to the Buddhist rhyme of Tibetan Bodhisattva, otherwise, it is not expected that our strength will improve, and we will surely die in six turns. ”
Speak up, it is difficult to hide the gratitude of King Buddha in the yellow eyes.
Not only Da Huang, Dragon Shadow, Moon, Ling Ling, even Blue Ling Ji, all broke through the empire, it had nothing to do with the Buddhist rhyme support of Tibetan King Bodhisattva. That is why Tibetan King Bodhisattva consumed a lot of Buddhist rhyme, so it retained them, rescued them from six rounds of return, and the small round of return door was implemented.
“Amitabha Buddha, saving lives triumphs over building level 7 floats. ”
The words of the King of Tibetan Bodhisattva are full of Zen rhymes, and even the rulers and monks are very surprised.
“Unfortunately, these floats are all here to die. ”
Jiang Dun stared closely at the three guys, obviously, they were trying to avenge the nightmare, and the target pointed directly at him and the ruler and Sang. I'm afraid this war will not be as good as before. A strong man of the imperial rank is okay. Today, the strong men of the three imperial ranks come at the same time, which is also a great challenge for Jiang Dun.
“Nightmare slaughter can die in your hands, I'd like to see what you guys have to offer. ”
The dragon elephant floats directly into the river and dust, killing the air, the fist in the hand, is already a leap to try.
“You've slaughtered my floating tower, genius disciple, and today, it's time to settle the ledger with you. ”
Kowloon floats are all ready, the death of the Nightmare floats still has a great influence on their eight floats. Otherwise, eight floats together, that is a divine and wicked world.
“If you insist on dying, then you're all we have. ”
Vajra floats with both of them looking at each other, already an arrow on the string, the battle triggers.
With a glance at the river and dust, the battle is inevitable, so we can only take one vow of death.