Dragon-Marked War God

Niu Dalang looked directly at Jiang Chen. In his view, it is imperative to kill Jiang Chen, and even if there is a monkey who is obstructed by Mo Lingdong, it is impossible to succeed.

"Kid, don't you come to die?"

Niu Dalang holds the gods and looks cold at Jiang Chen.

"Haha, it's a bit interesting. It seems that these guys are going to be unlucky."

The proud wind is not related to the high-hanging posture, where the crowd is watching, and the people present are no one wants to shoot. After all, no one can help a person who has no interest in him. The person you can believe is only oneself, and there is nothing else.

"If you want to fight, you will not be afraid that we will not be successful?"

Dragon thirteen is proud.

"It seems that the proud brothers said that let us enter the third layer, it is just casual talk."

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head. It seemed to be a little sigh.

"This world speaks by strength."

The proud wind shrugged.

"Right."

Jiang Chen nodded and looked at Niu Dalang. This battle seems impossible to avoid.

"The little dust is only the strength of the nine-level Emperor, you shot him? It is too shameful, it is better for me to come to you, if you lose, then you are killing him, I will not stop you."

Long XIII smiled and looked at Jiang Chen, the meaning is very obvious, let me teach him to talk about it.

"Since you are determined to die, then I don't have to be merciful. You, all have to die! I will use your blood to pay homage to my brother's soul."

The sound of Niu Dalang is getting colder and colder. His brother, like a hand and foot, is broken off. The pain in his heart can be imagined.

"Be careful."

Jiang Chen did not force his shot. Long XIII dealt with Niu Dalang. Although he may not be able to kill him, it should be similar to him.

"First eat me and say it!"

The dragon thirteen smiles, the peerless gods stick out, the horrible momentum, the battle against the heavens and the earth, the time has attracted the proud wind and others have become dignified, this guy, has always been hiding the strength, this stick, even if it is Ling Tianba or hail, are not afraid to take a nap.

"Fighting the law, fighting the battlefield!"

The dragon thirteen sticks are heavily shadowed, and they are almost like Niu Dalang.

Niu Dalang’s hand holding the gods is completely unnecessary. Today’s **** in this hand can be described as a god-dead. Compared to before, it is even more powerful.

"I don't believe, you can stop me."

Niu Dalang and Dragon 13 are short-handed, and the edge is flashing. The sound of gold and iron crosses the sound of the ear. The horrible blows make everyone shocked. The two of them fight for Ling Tianba and Hail. It was a experience and benefited a lot.

The battle of the Dragon Thirteen is wide open and unconstrained. It is completely unconstrained by the festival, the crazy peerless gods, sweeping invincible, even in the face of the gods in the hands of Niu Dalang, it is not empty.

"The bull is soaring, the enemy is invincible! Hey-"

Niu Dalang instantly became a huge incomparable **** cow, golden light, Tauren god, high a few feet, quite domineering.

"Let you come from all directions, kill you with just one stick!"

Dragon Thirteen sneered, not retreating, and dozens of sticks smashed out, Niu Dalang was also suffering, and at this moment, his **** is also difficult to play the power of Wei, suppressed by the Dragon 13 is quite miserable, but His defense is quite strong, and even if Dragon 13 wants to kill him, it is absolutely impossible.

The dragon thirteen is full of momentum, the early stage of the virtual **** level, such a combat power, the ordinary mid-term master is not too late, of course, the goddess Luo and the proud wind, a genius with a peerless appearance, is another matter.

"Three thousand dragon prints!"

At this moment, Jiang Chen did not hesitate to take the shot, and was suppressed. Niu Dalang, who had no power to fight back, hardly eats Jiang Chen’s three thousand dragon seals, and the souls of the dead are all coming, the flames are skyrocketing, and the whole person of Niu Dalang is completely The defeat of the dragon, the thirteenth is also not to avoid, a stick down, completely wanted Niu Dalang's little life.

Even Mo Ling Dongchen did not expect that Jiang Chen would shoot at this time, this is simply... a little shameless.

"Despicable and shameless."

Ling Tianba snorted.

"Don't worry about his black cat and white cat, catching the mouse is a good cat."

Jiang Chen muttered to himself, laughing and picking up the **** in the hands of Niu Dalang. If he does not shoot, he will enter the third layer of the temple in the future. He will definitely become his own hidden danger. A timing that may explode at any time. Bomb, Jiang Chen may not want to stay with me.

Killing him, there is no need for any reason, to treat the enemy, what is the light and upright? Killed and killed, he does not kill Niu Dalang, Niu Dalang will always remember to kill himself.

"Beautiful. Little dust, I like it, hahaha."

Dragon Thirteen knows Jiang Dust best, and gives a thumbs up to Jiang Chen. What morality is told to them? Here, if you don't have the strength, then you will definitely be stunned. If you live, you will only have the right to speak if you become a winner, and you will have the ability to rewrite history.

Mo Ling Dong Chen now deeply feels the terrible of this pair of brothers. Fortunately, he and he are not enemies. Otherwise, standing on their opposites, I am afraid that there is nothing to eat.

"Some people, not enough to die."

Jiang Chen’s words made the proud winds a vibrate. This kid seems to be a sly character, but his strength is too weak. If you want to pay attention to it, but this monkey is not bad, but also That's it.

"That's right, since he insists on finding death, he can't blame us. His younger brother is arrogant, and he doesn't know how to live and die. It's really a bunch of brothers and sisters."

Dragon thirteen looked sullenly at the shadow of Niu Dalang’s death, full of ridicule.

"Now, can you open it?"

Jiang Chen glanced at everyone. At this moment, although his strength is the Nine-level Emperor, no one dares to swear at him.

"That's right, only the strong, only stand here."

The proud wind looked at Jiang Chen and directly placed the spear in his hand in the groove above the gate of the palace. Jiang Chen and Ling Tianba, hail, and so on, suddenly, the door of the entire refining temple, They all become blazing, hot feelings, filled in everyone's heart, burning around the walls, burning with raging fire.

"It's so hot."

"Is this the temple of refining?"

"This refining temple seems to be a huge melting pot."

Everyone is shocked by the heart, resisting the fire from the surrounding spray, and even can't find or where the Central Plains is, but it is quite uncomfortable to be grilled by flames.

Everyone feels a huge amount of pressure, as if they are born from the heart, the hot roasting is to make everyone unwilling to relax their vigilance.

Jiang Chen alone, strolling in the air, because in his body, there are five kinds of flames that are just to the soft, ordinary flames, can not enter his body.

At the end of the refining temple, Jiang Chen looked up and saw that there was another bronze throne!