Dragon-Marked War God

"I will take the lead in charge! Under the Warring States, there is no life!"

"For the will of the king, rush!"

"Between the heavens and the earth, the **** of war is invincible!"

"Victory, the ultimate triumph!"

Countless deafening sounds appeared in the center of the Warriors' Gate, in the illusory pale space, the thunder and lightning flashed, the raging waves accompanied by the mighty heavy rain, and the hands of the warriors of Jin Ge, as if from the sky, from the warriors Out of the middle.

The warriors had golden feathers on their heads, silver armor, and a red rabbit horse. They held a hand-painted scorpion, and they had a pair of red eyes. They seemed to pierce the world, and they thundered and thundered.

Hundreds of warlords, like a thousand troops, boiled in the Yangtze River, and the iron hooves stepped over, shaking people's liver and gallbladder.

What is hidden behind the door of the Warriors? No one knows, but the door of this warrior makes everyone feel the rare battlefield picture of the world, **** and war-song.

Above the armor, or the sword is mottled, or filled with spears, or sprinkled with blood, but there is no tears.

"It’s terrible! These are all out of the door of the Warriors."

Ray-Ban took a breath of cold air and was completely scared by this scene.

"Behind the door of this warrior, I am afraid that there is a world that is extremely powerful."

The sound of the Gintama is dignified, even with a trembling sound, because then they may become the victims of this warrior's door.

"In my life, I have never seen such an imposing manner."

Long Xinghua murmured that the shock and fear made her feel numb.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Shouting and killing sounds are still shaking, Jiang Chen and others have felt great pressure. The group of brave warriors, all of which are rushing out of the door of the Warriors, where they pass, are not born.

The first thing that bears the brunt is that Murong Yuner, the thousands of troops and horses rushing to the scene, this scene, although only a virtual shadow, but the soul of the war, but all have the power of the late Tianjing, coupled with the accumulation of thousands of years of resentment At the moment when the Qianjun Wanma rushed out of the door of the Warriors, Murong Yuner was the momentum that was covered by the sky. The dying souls and the souls of the three souls were all almost collapsed.

"Be careful!"

The East Emperor Taiji crossed the knife and stopped in front of Murong Yuner, but the countless wars and the sprinting power of the horror, but the East Emperor Taiji and Murong Yuner all flew out, two people Both were hit hard.

"This is the door of the Warriors. This is clearly a world of wars that carries countless souls."

Jiang Chen looks grim and meticulously gaze at the scene in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the endless battle of the soul has begun to traverse within the space of the entire underground treasure.

"This terrible world of warfare is afraid of the incomparable fear. I am still unheard of."

Black Cha has a big change, because what they may face next is the war in this world of war.

"Taiji-"

Murong Yuner held the hand of Donghuang Taiji tightly. The face of Donghuang Taiji was also extremely embarrassing, because he was just passed by three war spirits. The tearing pain is like the separation of flesh and blood. terrible.

Murong Yun's tears are like rain, even if her mouth is covered with blood, but at that moment, if it wasn't for the time of the Emperor Taiji, it would be dead. Two people cling to each other, the figure of the East Emperor Taiji, also touched Jiang Chen, this is the real affectionate love.

"then!"

Jiang Chen did not hesitate, and directly threw it to the East Emperor Taiji 100 back to the gas, the East Emperor Taiji heart madness, the value of a hundred back to the Dan, it goes without saying, but more importantly at this moment, These hundred returning dan, equivalent to their own continuous resilience, is equivalent to an unbeaten **** of war!

Jiang Chen’s backhand was thrown again to Long Xinghua’s bottle. In the eyes of Long Xinghua, it was full of shock and excitement. The beautiful and flashing, affectionate, this kind of grace is comparable to the deep sea.

"Going all out, these souls are not simple!"

Jiang Chen sipped a low voice, and the face was rushed to a dozen souls of war, screaming, roaring, swaying the void, crushing everything.

The door of the Warriors is constantly expanding, and the soul of the war is so scary.

Ten may not be afraid, and 100 may still be able to cope, but what about a thousand and ten thousand?

Even if Jiang Chen is separated from the fire array by the five elements, it is impossible to stop this crazy and surging soul.

One by one, the horses are rushing like a tiger, and the top of the head is like a rainbow, and it’s like a sturdy, arrogant, arrogant, suffocating.

The five elements are rising from the fire, but Jiang Chen still can't stop the impact of this war. Jiang Chen can only stick to the square, and at this moment, thousands of troops are rushing, and the most terrible is Long Xinghua, almost half of the souls of the war, all rushed toward her, let Long Xinghua stretched out, even in the face of the soul of these days, can be as stable as Taishan, but the impact of the soul of the soul, or Let Long Xinghua feel suffocated.

One wave after another, even Jiang Chen secretly sighed, most of the souls seem to have identified Long Xinghua.

"The Dragon of the Dragon!"

The dragon star Huajian takes a slant, and uses the dragon to smash the soul, fighting the soul of the war, and if the sword is a dragon, the whistling is not over, sweeping away.

Who knows those trio wars, but it is even worse. Long Xinghua constantly eats Jiang Chen’s return to Dan, but it still does not help, the crazy soul of the battle, the suicide attack of moths, wants to complete For the killing of Long Xinghua, hundreds of battle souls and Dragon Star Hua were destroyed together. At that moment, the dragon was still, and Long Xinghua was swallowed up by the war.

"Damn."

Jiang Chen brows his head and locks. At this moment, he has to fight to save. Donghuang Zhuoqing and Long Shao Tan are the life and death. The East Emperor and the Kowloon House are extremely good, and Jiang Chen cannot stand by.

"Roar--"

Jiang Chen roared, and the dragon changed, like the dragon to the sea, shocking all directions.

"This guy is really amazing, and the late Tianyu of the district is actually the most comfortable of us."

The soul of the silver soul said softly, and the soul of the battle constantly slammed his defensive momentum, and he was even more exhausted.

After Jiang Chen’s display of the dragons, especially the sound of the dragons and the sounds of the dragons, all the souls of the eight parties flocked to Jiang Chen, the horrible invincible war souls, the rivers and the seas, the horses galloping, it seems to flood the river dust general.

Whether it is attacking the East Emperor Taiji or the soul of the silver soul Ray-Ban, all of them turn to Jiang Chen, even if the war soul that had just swallowed Long Xinghua, they gave up attacking Long Xinghua, surrounded by Jiang Chen. , thousands of troops, horses, Qi Qi gallop, only for Jiang Chen.