Dragon-Marked War God

"The family is careful, A Yan, let's take the lead."

Han Yan slightly daggers, two people set aside the magic, began to go deeper into the canyon, but Jiang Chen is also deeply felt the horrible magic, it seems to be the poison of the devouring people, everyone feels the head It’s confusing, and it’s even hard to walk.

In addition to myself and Han Yan, everyone feels the horrible magic, seems to be able to swallow their hearts, become extremely difficult.

Cold is nothing, probably because his own resistance to magic is not comparable to ordinary people. As for himself, Jiang Chen feels the power of his soul, seems to be able to open the clouds, the benefits of the soul of the emperor After all, it was revealed that the darkness of the gorge in front of them was in the eyes of Jiang Chen, but it was like a mirror.

At this time, Jiang Chen shrouded everyone's body under his soul, and everyone felt unprecedentedly happy.

"This ghost place almost fainted my dog."

Rhubarb said with anger, fortunately, the soul of the emperor of Jiang Chen escorted them.

"Yeah, this ghost place, it seems that it is not good."

Long XIII also said that he felt extremely uncomfortable.

However, at this time, Dragon Thirteen is more and more clear about his feelings in his mind.

They opened the magical smog, and they finally came to the end of the canyon. Numerous magical spirits leaked out, and countless auras poured into it. The crack of more than ten feet was the enchantment space. Entrance.

"found it!"

Jiang Chen said with a deep voice, a smile on his mouth, a deep breath, a retreat, and a crack through the enchantment space, and the group quickly entered it.

At that moment, everyone looked at the scene in front of you. This enchanted space is simply another world. One side of the world is already a broken wall, countless mountains, collapsed, and countless ancient trees withered. Exhausted, countless white bones, smashing through the wild, broken soldiers, the ancient city is ruined, and even the air is filled with a sense of extreme oppression.

Surrounded by mountains and rocks, a scene of defeat, it is worrying, there is no life in the earth, like a death purgatory, countless ghosts and ghosts, a thousand bones, here, destined to be a battlefield.

"right here!"

The dragon thirteen holes tightened and his eyes swept away. The memory fragments in his mind recorded that this ridiculous land, the ruined ancient city, and the entire enchantment space, the magic is quite horrible, compared with It was ten times more than ten times before the entrance.

The words of Dragon Thirteen have strengthened the thoughts of Jiang Chen and Yue Er. What they are looking for is here.

In the eye, the most striking thing is the ancient city standing on the mountainside. The ancient city is full of ruins, but with a strange ancient civilization, Jiang Chen feels for a while. Ancient atmosphere.

"Is this the ancient battlefield?"

Long Yinger said with great curiosity, his heart is awkward, and the ubiquitous bones indicate the tragic and sadness here. I don’t know how many people have been killed in this ancient land.

In the ancient city, there are three mountain peaks, like a stone monument, standing on the edge of the ancient city, standing in the center of the ancient city, unstoppable, invincible.

"The bones are all standing up?"

Ling Xiao exclaimed, looking at Jiang Chen, thousands of white bones around, all holding the broken blade of the hand, from the ground, slowly stood up.

Everyone feels a guilty conscience. This enchanting space is really weird. The ancient city that is ruined and defeated is like an abyss. It attracts people to see what it is, and this time, around Countless white bones, holding the soldiers, this is the most terrible, because Jiang Chen they do not know the countless white bones, how terrible? Is it vulnerable? Still born to death?

"These bones are not idle people, they should be inspired by our anger."

The sound of the cold, passed into everyone's ears, is extremely grim.

"The rise and spread, more and more white bones, and the rise of the soldiers, these guys seem to be attacking us."

Jiang Chen said coldly, but it is not the beginning, hundreds of people around, and finally thousands, countless, more and more white bones, oncoming, let Jiang Chen and others, as the enemy.

"Be prepared to fight, we have no choice."

The dragon thirteen hands hold the world-famous **** stick, and his eyes are full of murderousness. If anyone stops his own search for his father, then he will become his own soul.

"kill!"

The dragon thirteen screamed, took the lead in attacking, swept up, and smashed a stick, shattering all the white bones and crushing the bones.

Jiang Chen and the rhubarb and so on are also emerging. Fortunately, these bones are not strong, only the gods respect the king of the kingdom, but the victory is huge, tens of thousands, dense, and cover the sky.

Jiang Chen took the lead and rushed into the enemy line. Countless white bones were under the Tianlong sword, shattered and turned into ashes.

Ling Xiao and Long Yinger and others are not to be outdone. After all, this is not a real army of the Emperor, they can still resist.

However, what Jiang Chen didn't think was that these guys with broken bones could even reshape their bodies and recharge themselves. Although there are only a bunch of bones left, they are able to reshape the body after being crushed by Jiang Chen. This is the most terrible, and this may be a steady stream of bones.

"This is a person who is not dead! I know where this is."

The ancestors of the ancestors said, the sound was extremely dignified.

"What is the ghost of the undead?"

Jiang Chen’s anger is unstoppable, and the white bones are constantly flowing. Although they can go in and out seven times and kill the earthquake, if they are endless, they will always be exhausted. On that day, these bones are like the words of the Zulong Emperor. Is it an undead, are they not dead?

The surrounding area is dense, and within a hundred miles, all are white bones, raging, going forward, and gradually, even Lan Lingji and Yueer, etc., are also in a state of physical disability, if it is not dead, not dead The Nether, that is an infinite loop, they will be dragged to death!

"That was the strongest force of the Mozu in the ancient times, the body is not destroyed, the bones are not burned, the immortality is not dead, the soul is not destroyed, and the world is born forever! Now you only use the big scorpion to light their souls." Inhaled in it, it is possible to destroy them."

The Zulong Emperor said in a hurry that everyone’s face is quite ugly. In this battle, the white bones raged and raged, making them miserable. At this moment, if there is God help, the magicality is only The numerous white bones crushed by him did not recover.

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