Dragon-Marked War God

Boom...

The mountains of the sky are full of violent air waves. Dragon 13 was born for battle. The will to fight is too high. The battle of San Fao Yi is extraordinary and rare in the world.

Wang Lin's face changed, even if his cultivation was one level higher than that of Dragon 13, even if he was ranked third in the middle region, Wang Lin had to show a serious look at the moment Dragon 13 took the shot.

If it was the general heavenly five heavens of Tianyuan Realm, Wang Lin did not even look at it, and could kill it between waves, but the dragon 13 in front of him, based on the five heavenly repairs of Tianyuan Realm, put this ranking 31st great pressure on him.

This pressure, even the two that rank first and second in the middle region, has not been exerted on itself.

“I'd like to see how good you fucking monkeys are. ”

Wang Lin was also a good winner, combined with his inner indignation, a river and dust crossed four levels to kill enemies, has already shocked him enough, now emerged a dragon 13, still a pervert in the pervert, Wang Lin doesn't believe that there are so many perverts in the world.

Wang Lin danced with his hands and made a brilliant killing move. A round of fierce sun was evolved by him and rushed towards the battle holy law of Dragon 13.

One gaze falls on the battlefield above the sky. Today's First World War will have extraordinary significance. Wang Lin took the initiative to find a fight. If he cannot defeat, and he loses to a new disciple who is not as good as his own, then his face will be truly not glorious. In the future, there will be no need to mix up in this Kirin Mansion.

Boom...

Void oscillation, the whole Kirin province is trapped in a oscillation, that is, the whole Kirin province is laid a layer of restraint, including in the void, otherwise, this movement is even greater.

In a shocking gaze, Wang Lin's evolution of the fierce sun was destroyed by Dragon 13's battle sacred law on the spot. The hegemonic energy of Maniac was overwhelmed. Wang Lin was backed by a few dozen shocks, and his face began to turn red. Apparently, only one collision occurred. Wang Lin was subjected to a moderate shock. This shock made him extremely uncomfortable.

“Wow, this dragon 13 is too awesome. ”

“Yeah, a defeat of Wang Lin, you know, Brother Wang Lin is the real best of our middle disciples, genius of genius, ranked third existence, but now he is not the rival of Dragon 13, this Dragon 13, is a demon. ”

“A river dust, a dragon 13, that doesn't know where these two guys came from, too evil. ”

“Don't worry, Brother Wang Lin is also a person with a base card, it will not be defeated so easily. Otherwise, the third ranking of the middle disciple would be a waste of fame. ”

Countless disciples are agitated, Dragon 13 is strong, far more than people imagine, just like when Jiangdu fought Zhang Zhang, the end is always unexpected.

“Medium disciples rank third, that's all. ”

Dragon 13 sarcastically said that he really didn't see Wang Lin after he was promoted to Tianyuan.

“Dragon Thirteen, don't be happy too soon, my means are not what you can imagine, Kanquin Ding. ”

Wang Lin was completely furious and defeated. This was a disgrace to him. He drank a blast, and a great ding-out emerged. The red gold ding-out, quickly grew bigger, big enough to be small mountain size.

Big Ding spins, almost tearing up the void, and it seems like Big Ding is going to fill the whole heaven.

Buzz...

Wang Lin constantly instilled the source of power in the body into Qiankun Ding. Qiankun Ding emitted a buzzing sound. The violent tearing energy came out of Qiankun Ding. There was quite a god to stop the god, and Buddha to stop the Buddha's erection.

“Militants. ”

Dragon 13's eyes lit up, with his eyes, naturally can see, this is a really good baby, essentially has reached the height of the source soldiers of the five grades, but there are some basic defects, but also reached the peak of the four pints, by Wang Linshi can be expanded, the fighting power can be reached to an ultimate.

“Dragon 13, I see how you resist me. ”

Wang Lin was furious, and danced wildly. He held up Kun Ding and rushed towards Dragon XIII.

“Come on. ”

Dragon 13 was naturally not frightened, his arm shook, the Uggin stick appeared in his hand, a huge iron stick, carrying no intention.

The iron rod was raised high by the dragon 13, and the power was stronger than that of Kankunding. At this moment, the dragon 13 was like a giant, with a huge stick in his hand, top-down, with a hundred lengths, and hit it hard towards Kankunding.

Boom...

This is a real strong confrontation, no fancy, pure force collision, two major artifact collisions burst out of the sound, floating away, many people below the quake feel deaf ears, unable to speak out the pain.

Knock!

After countless appalling gazes, Kan Kunting made a clicking noise and a crack appeared.

“I don't give a shit about you, break it to me. ”

Dragon 13 was so dominant, the iron rod was smashed down once.

Hit it hard!

Kankunding finally couldn't hold up, and under the blow of the iron rod, it burst into pieces and fell from the sky.

“What?”

Wang Lin's face became frenzied, his mouth sprayed with blood, his eyes seeped blood, but compared to the shock on his body, Wang Lin's inner shock was the biggest. Kan Kunting was the source of the master's handover to him, he has always regarded it as a treasure, which is infinitely close to the source soldiers of the five grades, that is, the soldiers of the main source soldiers.

Now, however, that indestructible Kun Ding was destroyed by the horrible guy in front of him and turned into pieces. How can Wang Lin bear this?

“Damn, that's cruel. ”

“What kind of divine weapon is the iron rod? It can destroy the Gankun Ding. ”

“It's so powerful, it doesn't look like a tier at all. Wang Lin Kan Kunding has broken, how can you fight Dragon 13? ”

The whole scene of unrest, no surprise, was too shocking, and the ending was even more unacceptable.

“Wang Lin, die. ”

Dragon 13 had no mercy. He continued to throw the iron rod at Wang Lin.

Boom!

A stick of impartiality fell on Wang Lin, smashing Wang Lin far away and spraying blood in his mouth. The arm that blocked the iron rod was nearly broken.

Brush!

The next moment, Dragon 13 caught up, no surprise, another great hit.

Wang Lin is really scared, in his current state, how to resist the iron rod of Dragon 13.

But looking at the unrelenting situation of Dragon 13, it is necessary to beat himself to death with a club.

“Stop. ”

Wang Lin drank.

“Live with your sister. ”

Dragon 13 has always been unreasonable. At this time Wang Lin should not say stop. Even if he kneels down and begs for forgiveness, the iron rod of Dragon 13 will fall.