Dragon-Marked War God

"Eight sons, let's come."

Jiang Chen volleyed out in one step, and in the blink of an eye he went to the vicinity of the Eight Princes. He waved his hand and the horrible dragon handprint once again swayed out. The horrible dragon claws were like a huge sky barrier. Give the eight sons a shroud.

"impossible."

Ba Gongzi felt the unparalleled pressure, just like the peak of Mount Tai, he even felt the breath of death. This kind of breath is so strange to him, and it is so real.

There was almost no hesitation. Ba Gongzi quickly spread his wings and turned and ran. He was not a fool. He knew that if he didn’t run at this time, he would have no chance at all. After the dragon changed, Jiang Chen’s power was ten times higher and he was completely invincible. In the entire Yu family, in addition to the feathers captain of the source of the earth, no one is Jiang Chen opponent.

Under these conditions, Jiang Chen, under the ground source, is an invincible existence, truly invincible.

"I want to run this time? It’s already late, the speed of your feathers is in front of me, and it’s hard to beat."

Jiang Chen's cold voice is like the king of the king. He directly sentenced the death to the Eight Sons. The Eight Princes have just made a runaway posture. Jiang Chen's speed is faster, and the horrible Zhenlong big handprint is directly down.

Bang...

The big hand prints are like a mountain, and the pressure of the void is bursting.

what……

A scream of screams screamed, and the horrible big handprint smashed on the body of the Eight Sons, fluttering with feathers and carrying blood.

The next moment, the eight sons are swaying in their eyes. He is still not dead, but he is not far from death. He is covered with blood, his feathers have all fallen off, and the flesh-and-blood wings are barely supporting him. Falling over the sky.

"It's quite tenacious."

Jiang Chen snorted, and the Tianlong Sword appeared on the top of the head of the Eight Sons. This sword, the Eight Sons can no longer escape.

"Stop, stop to kill our son."

The captain of the feathers who is fighting against Nie Xiaoying sees this in his eyes. Immediately, if he is killed in front of his own face, then even if he can go out alive in the future, he will be punished by the patriarch.

The eight sons are important people of the Yu family. The Jedi can't die.

"Your opponent is me."

The rise of Nie Xiaoying’s war, the stunned swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and the captain of the feathers went to deal with Jiang Chen. Now Wuge has taken the absolute advantage. As long as Jiang Chen kills the eight sons, the whole feathers will be in chaos. Without fighting spirit, it is time for them to win.

Such a great opportunity, Nie Xiaoying can miss, this time, relying on her to cooperate with Jiang Chen.

brush!

The captain of the feathers did not have time to save their young masters. The miserable eight sons were smashed into two halves by Jiang Chen, and the blood could not be killed.

"Eight son."

The captain of the feathers is screaming and shouting loudly, but the more he is, the more chaotic the mind is. Under the strong attack of Nie Xiaoying, it becomes even more dwarfed and wolf.

"The eight sons were killed, the eight sons died, what do we do?"

"The disciples of Wuge are too strong. Even the eight sons are dead. We are going to die."

"We don't have an advantage in the number of people. The people in the martial arts are just like the blood of the chickens. They are the ones who don't want to die. How can this be played?"

............

The chaos was in chaos, and there was no formation at all. Even the last fight was gone. All the feathers had already retired, and the eight sons were killed. The blow to them was too big and they were lost at once. The main heart.

This is the same as the Wuge side. Although both sides have captains, the actual core of the Wuge side is Jiang Chen, and the real backbone of the Yu people is the eight sons, not the captain of the feathers. This is Identity and status are determined.

"Everyone listens, withdraws, and joins the other two brigades."

The captain of the feathers shouted loudly and had to give instructions for the retreat. He had already seen that the Yu people’s fighting spirits were all lost, while the Wu Ge was fighting high spirits, one by one like a tiger.

In this case, if you continue to kill, the Yu will be killed sooner or later.

Not to mention that even Nie Xiaoying can't cope with it. The disciples of Wuge are so fierce as tigers. Just saying that Jiang Chen is a humanoid monster is enough to kill most of their feathers.

All in all, this is awkward.

When I heard the captain of the feathers shouting out the order to retreat, the feathers and disciples seemed to have heard of the special order, and immediately abandoned their opponents and turned and ran.

Although it can't be beaten, if it is to escape, there is no problem at all. The Yu people have enough confidence in this area. They have to run. Even if the disciples of Wuge use one hundred flying characters at once, they will not catch up. they.

"Wow, hahaha, the birds, now I want to run, I’m done, I’m already a big fan of the dog, and I can’t run one.”

Just then, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and the rhubarb dog that had not appeared in the battle before suddenly popped out.

"Haha, arrogant."

Xie quite laughed twice. When I saw the big yellow dog, I knew that all the feathers here were finished. The big yellow dog is the real master of the array. This point, Xie Ting did not enter the Chiling Mountain before. I have already been taught.

"I said that I didn't see the rhubarb just now. It turned out to be a heavy skill. This time, the feathers are finished."

Zhang Qing said.

"Yes, the big array under the rhubarb cloth, although the masters of the feathers can be broken, but we do not give them the opportunity to break, as long as the big array blocks them a little, we will kill them."

Han Dong is also in an imposing manner. Almost at the moment of seeing the big yellow dog, they have already judged the end of the feathers, which is the same as the pair of feathers they had dealt with before.

"Damn, that is the dog."

"There was a slap in the air, and we were trapped here."

"Everyone is working hard to break the formation."

............

The Yu people are completely chaotic, and now they can't even escape. The only thing left is the endless panic.

"Kill, don't give them a chance to break."

The disciples of Wuge, killing the past one by one.

At this moment, the Wuge disciples were all excited. When they first thought of it, they were framed by the great conspiracy of the Yu people, and they fell into the eight-door fanatic array and tasted the suffering of the formation.

Now, let the people of the Yu people have a long trapped taste, let them feel the true despair.

"I am a slate board, it’s my turn to be a dog."

The rhubarb dog violently violently, and the body suddenly became like a hill, with a light wing, slamming into the camp of the feathers.