Dragon-Marked War God

In fact, the captain of the feathers and the eight sons at this moment are also a little impatient, and they didn't expect that the big yellow dog's defensive battle would be so powerful.

After all, even if all the disciples of the Wu Jie combined to deliver energy, the defense is too strong, the only explanation is that the great yellow dog in the formation of law and intelligence, it is horrible, the laying of the great battle, the foundation itself is relatively solid, which is why there is such horrible defense ability.

Boom...

The Yu people were furious, and each one of them worked to solve the problem, trying to break the defensive battle of Wujie as soon as possible.

In the midst of the formation, the disciples of Wu Jie were sweaty, afraid to be slightly lazy. As they tried to support the defensive formation, their eyes fell on the river dust, which is their only hope at this moment.

Jiangdu put flowers out of his hands, forbid the formation of one way, the method clouds water flow, but watching this skilled move gives people confidence.

At this moment, on the other side, Li Long and the battalion of the planning field, the losses began to gradually heavy. There were no such capable men as the Great Yellow Dog and Jiangdust. Neither could there be a defensive battle, nor was it possible to break the Eight Famous Arrays. From time to time, the disciples of Wu Jie were killed in secret attacks, and almost all of them were in despair.

“Damn the feathers, cheated us all. ”

“Conspiracy, this is a grand conspiracy, the so-called relic of the star master, is just a trap. ”

“If the Yu people want to destroy our people and not give us a way to live, we are now trapped in the array. There is nothing we can do but draw necks to slaughter. ”

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The disciples of the Wu Jie are insane, a red-eyed, spreading in their hearts, and that is endless despair.

There is no way out. They haven't even seen this, let alone broken it. Even their captain, Li Long and Jintan, can't help but lead the disciples of Wu Jie here to die.

But they don't even know how long it's going to last. Perhaps when it doesn't really hold up, it's doom.

Time passes quickly, but for the disciples of Wu Jie, it is a year-on-year, accompanied by screaming sounds that have been stimulating their souls.

On the other side, inside the Eight Gates Lost Array, the river and dust suddenly drank loudly, waved between their hands, striking a large amount of divine light, and at the same time, the river and dust drank loudly: “Da Huang, remove the defensive array. ”

Jiangdu was shocked. As soon as his voice fell, the big yellow dog directly removed the defensive battle, and all the Wu Jie disciples' energy was withdrawn.

Meanwhile, the divine light emitted by the river dust fell on top of the eight mysterious arrays, listening only to the constant sounds of the formation method, almost instantaneous kung fu, completely broken, completely broken by the river dust.

The breakdown of the Eight Enchanted Arrays also caused the strong supply of the feathers to fall directly, and even suffered some shocks. The feathers of the shock kept retreating, and because the Eight Enchanted Arrays were broken, they could not see the disciples of the Wu Cabinet of the feathers. For a moment, they saw the feathers outside, when it was really like coming out of the dark.

“Kill, kill all these birds. ”

The next moment, I don't know who howled, all the disciples of Wujie, one by one with red eyes, beaten like chicken blood, went mad to kill the featherman.

That's right, it's just crazy, it's been depressing for too long, the Wujiao disciples are dying of boredom, the feeling that they can only sit and die, leading the neck to slaughter, is really too painful, now it's time to see the sun again.

Seeing the outrageous courage of the disciples of Wujiang, the corner of Jiangdu also couldn't help overflowing a smile. The high level of the Yu people was intent on making this out, but didn't think of inspiring the fighting spirit and blood of the human genius.

Everyone who has experienced death will live and die, and everyone who has lived and died will undoubtedly be terrible in battle, as if he were a disciple of the Tabernacle at this moment, every one of them a tiger, full of blood, full of war.

They all feel like they've reclaimed a life, and they're fighting for it now, and they're all making money anyway.

Opposite the Yu clan, the situation was suddenly in turmoil, the entire camp was in turmoil, facing the madness and fierceness of the disciples of Wu Jie, instant cubic turmoil, not even the ability to fly wings.

“What's going on? What the hell is going on here? How can they break the method of formation? Isn't this the method of formation laid down by the masters of Tianyuan Realm? How could these people break? ”

“Damn, the law of formation is broken, they can see us now. ”

“Everybody hold steady, hold steady, fight with them. Our feathers have great advantages, do not fear them, even if there is no form of formation, we can still kill them all. This is a great test for our feathers, destroy these humans and destroy the future of the people. ”

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The feathers were in disarray, the Eight Sons quickly reorganized, and the folding fan in their hands became a gorgeous battle gun at this moment as well.

It has to be said that the eight dudes are good for the price, and they can stay awake and take the lead at the crucial moment.

But in fact, at this moment, the Eight Sons, the inside is also panicked, the inside has already begun to curse, the Eight Families of the Array, he knows very well, such a horrible battle, according to the people, these talented characters must definitely die, he can't figure out how, why the law of formation suddenly fails, to say that some of the disciples of the Wujiang can break the law of formation, killing Eight Sons won't believe it.

At the same time, on the other side, the Eight Families of the Royal Front was broken with a string of broken bands. The desperate disciples of the Wu Cabinet, when they saw the law of the battle broken, and the disciples of the Yu Nation were showing their smiles as prey, they immediately screamed and killed the past.

The disciples of the Wu Cabinet were disoriented and wondered why the law suddenly failed, but this was always a good thing and the hope of their people.

“Kill me, kill me, avenge my dead brother. ”

Li Long's voice was mute. As the captain of Wu Jie, he witnessed the tragic death of the disciple below him, but he couldn't do anything, his heart was long overwhelmed. At this moment, he saw that the enemy was in front of him. Where can he resist it? He carried a war knife in his hand and forced Zhao Qankun, the sixth son, to go directly. He seemed to have to divulge all his inner impatience.

“Kill...”

The disciples of Wu Jie initiated a desperate reunion. It is no longer important who broke the law of formation. At least it is not important for the time being. What is important now is to kill the feathers and avenge the dead.

Although some disciples died during this period, there was still a strong fighting force because the overall number of disciples exceeded the feathers.

Plus one that's pissed off all the time, it's not easy to deal with.