Dragon-Marked War God

"The place of exile, damn, Zhao Lingqi, this bastard, actually sent Jiang Chen to the place of exile, finished, completely finished."

Yun Sinan's face is gloomy to the extreme, and the exile of the land is what kind of existence. Although he has not seen it, he has heard that the place, once inside, will not come out again.

"Yes, Jiang Chen has been exiled by me and entered the exile. Even though he has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to survive. Jiang Chen killed several sons and killed me more than 2,000 days. It didn't kill him directly. It is already the kindness of the Yu."

Zhao Lingxi said loudly, a big stone in his heart was finally landed. For him, the threat of Jiang Chen is too great. Only Jiang Chen is gone, and his heart can really settle down.

In the following time, Zhao Lingyi will put all his thoughts on improving the strength of the Yu nationality. Since Jiang Chen has seen so many things, the Yu and the Terran are far from the real battle.

For a time, the Terran screamed, and countless people couldn’t help but yell at it. The Yu family was too shameless. The original fair battle, now it seems that there is no fairness at all, just like the last ruins of the star, this itself, It was a big conspiracy and a big conspiracy against Jiang Chen.

"I am finished, exile, I have heard of such a place, there are dozens of evil people, there is no rules at all, even the lowest level of exile, it is difficult to get in after going in."

"It is a pity that it is a ghostly genius of our human race. It is almost the hope of our entire human race, hehe!"

"The Yu nationality is really too mean. It seems that we are not far from the Yu people. The time of Jiang Chen’s existence is short-lived, but the contribution to the human race is indelible."

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The Terran gnawed his teeth, and although he killed a five son, he lost a river dust. It is an irreparable loss of the Terran. Even if it is a hundred sons, it is impossible to exchange a Jiang Chen.

"let's go."

Zhao Lingyi waved his hand and turned the feathered man away.

There is no victory or defeat in this battle. Both sides have losses. It is only the loss of the Terran side. It is even bigger. If you say this absolutely, the Yuzu will still win.

"Wu brother, is this just let them go?"

Yun Si Nanqi can't.

"What else can I do? The two days of the Yu nationality are two heavens. When we fight, we can't take advantage of it. Xie brother is now retreating, and it has not appeared. Moreover, there are still many people watching the battle, and it really fights. We must all suffer from the shackles of the fish, we can’t ignore everything."

Wu Changtian clenched his fists and the loss of Jiang Chen made him sad.

"I don't believe that the teacher is gone, and the place of exile can not necessarily trap him."

Xie Ting said.

"Children, I am afraid you don't know the power of exile, hehe."

Wu Changtian took a shot on Xie Ting's shoulder. He understood Xie Ting's mood at the moment, but reality is reality. How terrible is the place of exile. As a master of Tianyuan, what is the head of Wuge, he is most clear. but.

"You are all worried. You probably have forgotten that Jiang Chen has brought out many people from the broken stream."

The rhubarb dog sneered at the side and said relentlessly.

There are so many people in the audience. Only Jiang Chen’s brother, the big yellow dog, has no worries. No one knows Jiang Chen better than him, and only he knows the true identity of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen is the person who realizes the true avenue. Ling Tiandao, he is the master of the world, the ancestor of the avenue. He has long realized that the law of space has no way to shuttle space, just because it is not enough.

Moreover, Jiang Chen has a ladder in the body, a small exile, but not to go, go and leave.

When Shicai Jiang Chen disappeared, he also used the voice of God to give the Dahuang dog a sentence: "I am going to take a look at it and then come back to pick you up."

Perhaps it seems to the outsiders that the place of exile is a mortal place, which is horrifying and helpless, but for Jiang Chen, it is just a place to come and go.

When the rhubarb dog came out, everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but light up again. They were naturally clear when they broke the flow. They were able to walk out of the broken stream, which is enough to show the power of Jiang Chen.

More importantly, the rhubarb dog is not worried at all. The relationship between the big yellow dog and Jiang Chen is very clear. It is really a brother. If Jiang Chen is really dangerous, the first big rage is rhubarb. The dog is gone.

This dog can not be provoked, this is clear to everyone, but it was the Lord who had no trouble with the dog.

If Jiang Chen is finished today, the big yellow dog is afraid that the first one will rush to the past and the feathers will be desperate.

"Yes, I have heard of the things that broke the flow, so I believe that the teacher will be fine, and with his ability to enter the exile, I am afraid that it will be mixed, the Yuzu will be a teacher. Exiled there, I am afraid that I will still move my own feet in the end, but it will provide the teacher with a place to experience."

Xie Ting said with great confidence.

"If that's the case, that would be great."

Wu Changtian’s mood suddenly changed, and a stone in his heart fell.

Yun Sinan and Zhenyang are also nods of people's tenants. Yes, it is not an easy task to think of the things that Jiang Chen did before and want to kill Jiang Chen.

A great reincarnation, where is so easy to die.

When the Terran left, the Chiling Mountain became quiet again and turned into a rolling hill. Since the last wave of animals, the monsters in the Chiling Mountains have been driven out, until now, a large number of monsters have been Not yet back.

The place of exile, claiming to be a world, where the geographical scope is incomparably large and mixed.

This is similar to the sinful domain of Jiang Chen in the fairy world. It is a place full of sin and killing.

Here, there is no rule, no human and feline grievances.

Here, the Terran and the Feathers can coexist, only who is strong and who is weak, the real weak meat and strong food, whether you are a human or a feather, who is the one who is forced to say.

The people here are not evil, the killings are filled here, the atmosphere of killing is everywhere, and the **** atmosphere in the void has not disappeared.

Burning and looting is a common occurrence here. People here don’t have any ethnic dignity. They don’t care about this.

To put it bluntly, the people here are only concerned with themselves.

The Nether Street opened the space portal of the exile, and the river dust was exiled here.

Beside a black cliff, the thunder and lightning in the void, a figure, suddenly fell.