Dragon-Marked War God

The four human beings who were beaten by the whip were wounded and their faces were bloody. They could not see the original appearance and were extremely miserable.

"Let us, please, please!"

One person squatted on the ground, continually hoeing, and in order to survive, a glimmer of hope, the final dignity has not been taken care of.

He knows what kind of ending he will face after he catches it. In the eyes of the feathers, they are real slaves. Their lives are not worth mentioning. They are not killed, just because they still have the value of labor. .

However, as long as they are caught, there will be no chance of being born. All the people who have been arrested for mining have only one end, that is, they are exhausted alive. Besides, there is no second way.

Snapped!

unfortunately! This kind of pleading for mercy, did not exchange for a little sympathy for the black man, with a spiked leather whip, slamming on the man's face, by the way, the flesh and blood, not miserable.

"Stop, you guys!"

A middle-aged man in his forties is roaring, but he is too weak, only the five heavens of origin, even if anger is no good.

"Looking for death?"

A black man lifted his whip and slammed it on the black man. The speed was extremely fast. The middle-aged man could not escape, and the blood of his chest was blurred.

"Animals, there is no humanity, don't forget, you are also human beings, but you are willing to do things for the feathers, bullying the people of the same family, do you still have a little conscience and dignity?"

The middle-aged man yelled and grieves.

Obviously, if you are imprisoning them at the moment, the middle-aged people may feel better in their hearts.

Sadly, it is not a kind of sorrow to deal with them and not to treat them as human beings.

"Conscience? Dignity? It's too funny. In the place where the flow is broken, the conscience is a precious thing. The person who knows the time is Junjie. It is a bad life, but it is not good for us, but it can make me trust. Stay alive in this sinister place. Don't tell me about the conscience and dignity of the shit. If you live, it is important. If you have a bad life, you can only be enslaved and honestly accept it."

A black man sneered and said that the middle-aged man was speechless, and the words of the black man were naturally unpleasant and even cruel, but his every sentence was not a reality!

"It's awful."

Not far away, paying off his face full of anger, his arm swayed, and there was a sword in his hand, and then burst into a bang and took the lead.

"Let them."

Paying off a big drink, I have already come to the front of the black people. He is arrogant, and the black hair is dancing. It looks like it is not domineering. This kind of momentum is different from the previous one. It doesn't matter how much stronger. .

Of course, Fu Qing is reliant. He has witnessed the strength of the Dragon Thirteen, so he has the courage to be the first to call the front.

Otherwise, even if you give two more courage, do not dare to stand here so arrogantly.

This is the case with the so-called foxes and tigers.

"Drinking, fresh, and the initiative to send to the door, or three, this task is overfulfilled, and you can get a lot of rewards when you go back."

The black man holding the whip looked at Fu Qing and looked at Jiang Chen and Long XIII who came from behind. After a little surprise, he laughed even more happily.

"Humph!"

With a cold cry, the sword directly killed the past.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with these black people, because he knows these people too much. They are the slaves who sell their lives for the feathers. What humanity is moral, they are **** here.

The only thing you can do to deal with these people is to be better than them and kill them.

Roar……

A monster made a scream, and the sinister claws were caught and paid.

puff!

Paying off the anger, almost exerted the strength of the whole body, the speed is also very fast, the monster, is already the existence of the seven heavens of origin, although it is just the kind of seven heavens into the origin, but it can not be underestimated.

However, after paying off here, but did not resist a sword, he was directly smashed into two halves and died on the spot.

Not far away, Jiang Chen and Long XIII secretly nodded, which paid off. In the younger generation, it was considered a bad character, at least it was some skill.

"kill him."

The black-collar leader of the eight-day-old peak of the origin, said the cold mouth.

"it is good."

The three black men in the seven heavens with their origins, plus three monsters of the same level, will be paid off to the siege.

These black people, perhaps their own strength and talents are not as good as paying off, but they are all sultry and savvy, and they struggle in life and death. If it is about combat experience, ten paying together is better than no. On them.

As a result, the pressure of paying off is much greater in an instant, with an enemy of six, almost impossible to be an opponent.

Bang...

The black man’s shot was extremely fierce, and the power of terror broke out, overwhelming, and shrouded away.

Paying off the face and changing the color is also bringing together the strength of the whole body and colliding with the opponent's attack.

Oh...

Paying off the hard-earned opponents, he was backed by a dozen steps, and his face became very pale.

"Rheum, go help."

Jiang Dust Road.

"Oh, it’s finally my turn to play."

The rhubarb dog was so excited that he laughed, his head was golden, a jump, and he rushed away, three points faster than lightning.

boom!

what!

The iron head of rhubarb is in the chest of a black man, and the black man with the peak of the seven heavens in the origins is screaming and screaming, and the whole person is hit.

The black man was knocked out a dozen feet, fell to the ground, the chest was knocked out of a big hole, blood mad, people have been motionless, completely dead.

Too fierce, not far from the clearing again, he thought that the dragon thirteen was enough to survive, from the beginning to the end, he did not put the big yellow dog in his heart.

But where did you think that this dog was a mess.

"This is the metamorphosis from where."

Paying off his face without words, his eyes can't help but look at Jiang Chen. The people and dogs around him are so powerful, so his own strength, to what extent, is probably not what he can imagine.

The shock was not only paid off, but also the black people who were shooting on the rhubarb dog. They were lying there directly, looking at the eyes of the big yellow dog, as if they were seeing ghosts.

"What dog is this? How hard is the head."

One person was full of horror, and he was afraid to shoot again.

"You don't want to be there, shot, hit me, come and beat me."

The rhubarb dog looked sullen.

"dry."

A black man resisted a spurt of old blood, and for the first time in his life, he was so provocative and tested by a dog.

Moreover, such a request has not been heard in a lifetime.