Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen’s eyes slowly groaned and stared at the two gods in front of them. They were all Luo’s people. Even if they were stupid, he knew the other’s purpose.

"It seems that you want to get something from me." Jiang Chen said lightly.

"That's right, smart ants. Let's hand over the craftsmanship, maybe we are in a good mood. We can spare you a life."

Luo Ning smiled and said, but the depths of his eyes, but with a touch of ridicule, even disdain, for Jiang Chen, who stepped up from the lower plane, they felt low in the bones, and as a **** The aborigines are still full of pride, which is beyond doubt.

Therefore, when Luo Ningtian was looking at Jiang Chen, he was a condescending attitude and a high-spirited attitude. This is an innate pride. From the moment they were born, they have reached a height that many people can hardly achieve in their lifetime.

"What is the cost of this kind of person, killing is, noisy." Luo Chentian sneered, did not put Jiang Chen in his eyes.

"Haha, it is also said, but today is a whim, I want to play with him." Luo Ningtian said.

"The three elders have been delayed. We can't afford to do both."

Luo Chentian's melon, let Luo Ningtian also a spirit shock, look at Jiang Chen.

"It seems that you have to take away my craftsmanship, I am just curious, who told you?" Jiang Chen cold channel.

"You don't deserve to know that the dead have no right to know all of this. And, you know, what can you do? In front of our brothers, you are just an ant, nothing more."

Luo Chentian didn't even have a disdain for Jiang Chen. The rest was just silent. The death of Jiang Chen was a common thing for him, and it was even difficult to cause his inner mood to fluctuate.

Jiang Chen knows that the strength of these two individuals is quite strong. In today's World War I may actually need to fight to death. Their strength gives them an inscrutable feeling. This is the feeling that Jiang Chen has never had before. They want their own craftsmanship, and they are destined to never die!

"I will do it, Chen Ge. You don't need to do it." Luo Ningtian said, his eyes were cold and the battle was on the verge.

"Be careful," Luo said in the morning.

"I am a **** man. If even a kid of a virtual **** level can't solve it, what qualifications are there to go back to see the three elders? Hahaha." Luo Ning snorted.

Luo Chentian was silent, and Luo Ning snorted and turned to Jiang Chen.

"Little dust, these two people are not good." The monk monk's face is dignified.

"How about that? Is it difficult for me to be afraid of him?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Ha ha ha, good. I will accompany you to fight, I will go and see what kind of means God has. It is not easy to meet such an opponent."

The monk monk is also a war, eager to try.

"The two things that don't know how to live and die, even if you are one hundred, the gods don't care."

Luo Ning is sneer.

"There is more garbage, and after all, it is just garbage."

"Monk, some people look down on us, then what should we do?" Jiang Chen laughed.

"Of course, I am going back to you. People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. If anyone commits me, hey, then it's ten times more than it! Until he dies."

The monk's face is cold, and at this time, he is not like a devout Buddhist disciple.

"More than nothing, let's go. Since you have chosen to die, then I can't do anything about it. God has a good life, I have a heart of killing."

"If the magic obstructs me, I will kill the devil. If God blocks me, I will kill God." Jiang Chen looked at it, and the killing was pervasive, pointing to Luo Ningtian.

"I want to die so I can't wait. I will fulfill you. But God? A big tone, not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. Let's die. Humble ants."

The gloomy color of Luo Ning’s face, sneer, these two ants who have no power in his eyes, will be so rampant and despise the people of the world, this is the first time he met. The strong, naturally strong and dignified, the poor people, is to be low-key, but in the eyes of Luo Ning, these two guys who do not know the heights of the earth seem to have not learned to be low-key.

Then he taught him to be a man.

"Qingfeng sword, if the sword is Qingfeng, only arrogant."

Luo Ning Tianshou long sword, sword refers to Jiang Chen, a sword to the east, the momentum of the sky, sweeping the mountains and rivers, the strength of the gods and the realm of the world, Jiang Chen did not think, will be so crazy, virtual **** level peak with God The human world is completely different from two realms.

If the 9th-level Emperor breaks through the level of the virtual god, it is the horror of the immortality of Xianfan, then the virtual **** level to the human condition, is the difference between heaven and earth, and the dragon gate!

Stepping into the realm of the gods, it is a real god, a god!

"A sword breaks the sky."

Luo Ningtian waved the wind, and the moment the sword fell, almost collapsed with a kind of horrible power, and it was crushed. Jiang Chen’s face was condensed, and the sword stood up, rushing to the sky and facing the difficulties.

"I don't believe, you can suppress me!"

Jiang Chen’s eyes were cold and the Tianlong sword broke out. It was intertwined with the Qingfeng sword. Jiang Chen directly retraced 800 meters. The horrible repression force made Jiang Chen completely unprepared, even he did not expect it. This guy is so powerful.

"The human condition is really not comparable to the virtual **** level."

Jiang Chen thought of it, but Luo Ningtian was already charging, driving nine days of Jianqi, vertical and horizontal, in the void, Jianqi Lingran, recruiting and killing, forced Jiang Dust, so that he has no power to fight back. .

Jiang Chen was on the verge of an enemy, and quickly went away, but the horror of Luo Ningtian completely exceeded his expectations. If it was not the power of the Tianlong sword, he might have been completely crushed by this Luoning day.

"A good artifact, this is not what you can have, the inheritance of the craftsmanship, it really is a well-deserved reputation."

Luo Chentian muttered, watching the Tianlong sword in the hands of Jiang Chen, his eyes more and more excited, this time, to win the inheritance of the craftsmanship, the two of them are great achievements.

"Bullying my brother, I can't promise."

The tyrant's monk snorted and quickly attacked. The purple gold scorpion in his hand, roaring down, directly under the Qingfeng sword, Zijin 钵盂 was smashed by a sword, but there was no damage, on the contrary, Zijin 钵盂 钵盂The Buddha light turned out to make Luoning’s days a slight glimpse.

"A very good Buddha! It is not weaker than the sword in the hands of Jiang Chen. It is really a baby. I will leave it for me today."

Luo Ning did not retreat. In his view, the two people are like cats and mice. As long as he wants to kill these two people, it is absolutely easy.

"Good, monk."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, the two joined forces, and together they dealt with Luo Ningtian. Luo Ningtian obviously had some light enemies. I did not expect that Jiang Chen and the monks and the monks joined forces to block his offensive, which made Luo Ningtian feel very The shameful face, after all, my brother can still look there.

"Two humble ants, you are dead, die!"