Dragon-Marked War God

Eight people, all nine heavens of the earth, the leader, dressed in black robes, around the age of forty, look like three young masters, don't think about it, must be the owner of the Evil City, Zhao Bei, one of the ten evil people in exile.

“Dad, Dad, help me. ”

When the Third Master saw me coming, he grabbed the lifesaving straw and pulled his neck and yelled.

Jiangdu eyes hurried, grabbed Third Master's shoulder, firmly controlled it, did not give him half a chance to escape, Third Master appeared behind the wings of the feathers, wanted to flash escape, unfortunately fell into the hands of Jiangdu, trying to escape too hard.

“Son of a bitch, let my son go. ”

Zhao Biao looked at Jiangdu and drank angrily.

“Let it go if you say so. Hmm! I killed him today. ”

Jiang Dun snorted coldly. At this moment, the fate of Master San is in his own hands. Life and death are not his call.

“Dad, help me. ”

Third Young Master broke his arm pain, death came at this moment, where there was still a little power in the weekday, completely turned into a bereavement dog. His image, however, was to make a lot of people cry out in the heart. After all, Third Young Master used to make a fortune in the weekday. In this Evil City, there is not much to do about killing people without a word.

“Kid, I don't care who you are. You've pissed me off, but I'm still giving you a way to live, let my son go, and I'll let you go. ”

Zhao Biao said openly that, although he was one of the ten evil men, he still loved his son immensely.

Jiang Dun chuckled, as if he heard a good joke, can you believe the words of the ten evil men?

As long as he releases the Third Young Master, Zhao Batu will kill himself immediately. What is said and done, what is said and done is a joke here. There is only one truth here, that is strength and life, death, trust, that is bullshit.

“Dragon, you and Grandpa stood behind me. ”

Jiang Dun ignored Zhao Batu, but instead looked at Xiao Long and his grandfather, Xiao Long's name, which he also learned from the old man, so he thought it would be no mistake to call him.

Jiangdu now has a new plan to use the ladder to get out of exile and send Xiaolong out.

If it weren't for Xiaolong, Jiangdu would not have left exile land so soon. After all, he had just arrived, but Xiaolong was absolutely unusual and unsuitable to stay in exile place, first send Xiaolong to Wujiang to cultivate, then take time to enter exile place.

Anyway, the spatial coordinates of the exile have been found, and you can enter the ladder anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, Jiangdu promised to bring the big yellow dog to play with us, just go out first, not only can do two things, but can also alleviate the immediate crisis.

Zhao Bao will definitely not let go of himself, go out to avoid the wind first, when he comes back in, the initiative will be in his own hands.

“Okay.”

Xiaolong had great nerve, ran directly behind the river and dust, the old man trembled, and the pressure put on him by the masters above the void was too great. He stood up now, he would definitely be the target, maybe it was death.

But the words of Jiangdu also make it impossible for the elderly not to listen. This is their benevolence, and the elderly have an intuition, to follow Jiangdu, to be able to truly live, although he does not know how to face this scene.

Brush...

The dragon wing behind the river dust vibrated, with the old man and the dragon, and flew to the sky. He stood opposite Zhao Batu, still carrying the Third Master in his hand.

“And this kind of work? ”

Zhao Pu was stunned, Jiangdu could fly him some accidents, but that's all. What if he had a few more wings? It's not like an ant in front of itself.

“Thought you could lift it with wings in it. It's naive. You might want to try it. ”

Zhao Biao smiled sneerily, other local experts in Jiuzheng Tian, have surrounded themselves, Jiangdu is not able to escape.

Unfortunately, the dependence of the river and dust is not a wing at all, but a more magical ascent to the ladder.

“I'll say it one last time, give you one last chance, let my son go, and I'll let you go. ”

Zhao Battou.

“Joke, Evil City, I want to come, I want to go, because you want to threaten me, I'll kill your son now, I'll see how you can stop me from leaving. ”

Jiang Dunshan laughed, and then in front of the public, he shot the Third Master with one hand.

“Shit, go crazy. ”

“Maniac, this is a maniac, a madman. In this case, you dare to kill the third son, which is typical of not dying. ”

“Crazy crazy, Zhao Bao is going crazy, this kid is finished. ”

The whole streets of Evil City were agitated, no one thought that this young man in white who did not know where to come from was so fierce that he killed his son in front of Zhao Batu, and was still besieged by so many local elites.

This can no longer be described in terms of bull force, it is a subversion, no one knows where this person comes from, or he himself doesn't want to live, he wants to pull a few cushions before he dies.

Otherwise, how can you explain it? Killing people and trying to escape?

This place has been trapped by the masters of the Nine Heavens of the Earth's Origin. Even if he inserts wings into the Jiangdun Heyuan Realm, there is no point in killing Master San, where there is any chance of life.

“Son of a bitch, kill my son and die. ”

Zhao Biao was furious, lust cracked, the whole person roared. He couldn't believe it. Someone dared to kill his son in front of him, and it was in this evil city, it was outrageous.

But now that this outrageous thing has happened and his life is irreparable, the only thing he can do now is avenge his son.

Boom...

Zhao Biao was shocked, one big hand evolved by him, toward the river dust to cover the past.

Big hands, like a mountain, if it was shot, it would immediately crush the bones and die on the spot.

However, the face of Jiangdu did not see the slightest color of nervousness, there was a ladder climbing, he had no fear, even Zhao Lingxiao could not kill himself in the case of a sneak attack, not to mention Zhao Pu, the peak of the region's geographical origin.

“I told you, I want to come, I want to go, you can't do anything about me. ”

Jiangdu left a sentence, the void trembled for a moment, the whole person instantly disappeared without a trace, together with the old man and the child.

Boom...

Zhao Battou's fierce attack fell into thin air and caused a wind wave over the Evil City. Unfortunately, this blow did not do anything, and even the enemy's fur was not harmed.

“Where are the people? ”

Zhao Batou glanced at him and wandered around the sky, but where was the shadow of half the river and dust, disappeared, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.