Dragon-Marked War God

"kill…"

Jiang Chen violently screamed and took the lead to become a streamer to kill the ghost king. The dancers and other people also released their powerful momentum, killing them separately into the monster group. The people present were more than one metamorphosis. The existence of terror.

Jiang Chen was very fast, and in the blink of an eye he came to the front of the Nether Demon King. He waved a light and slammed toward the Nether Demon King.

"Oh... a small wary spirit, even dare to fight with this king, it is really self-effacing."

The Nether Demon King snorted and slammed out a claw to destroy the light released by Jiang Chen. The power of the claws disappeared and continued to catch Jiang Chen. At this time, the speed of Jiang Chen suddenly increased by three times. The whole person is like a ghost, and he is extremely clever to avoid the attack of the Nether King. When the Nether King is reacting, Jiang Chen has already appeared on the huge cage.

Bang...

Jiang Chen hit the real handprint of the dragon and slammed it into the cage. He was torn a big hole in the cage. The purpose of Jiang Chen’s shot before was not the ghost king, but the genius of this human race. The power of space was exerted, and the average person could not break it, but Jiang Chen could easily break open.

"Kill, kill these monsters."

The geniuses who were released were screaming and screaming, and they were red-eyed and killed in the group of monsters. Each of these people was a leader of the younger generation. The fighting power was extraordinary, but they were not imprisoned by the Nether King. The opportunity is now, Jiang Chen has saved them, they are bound to release the depressed mood these days.

These geniuses have been trapped by the Yaozu for such a long time, and they have suffered humiliation. The resentment in their hearts can be imagined. Such resentment must let them vent their own, killing these monsters is the best vent.

Not only that, these geniuses are already mortal, many people have a mortal heart, and their hearts are full of despair. Nowadays, there is really a day to be released. They are undoubtedly the equivalent of a life and death, a person born of death. The shots are desperate. They have unparalleled power and will put aside life and death. I can imagine how much damage will be caused to the Yaozu.

After the black youth got free, he did not rush like a other person to the monster group, but looked at Jiang Chen. His eyes spurred two glamours. It seemed that he did not expect to be in this southern continent. There is such a stunning genius.

Jiang Chen is confronting the Nether Demon King and does not care about this black youth.

The young man twisted his body, his body swayed, and he rushed toward the monster group. His momentum was extremely tyrannical, and he was not weaker than the dancing bamboo. A golden mask appeared outside the body, slamming against the monster group. .

Oh...

Where the black youths passed, the beast was struck by the cracks, the scene was extremely bloody, and a warrior's big demon shocked, but the black man punched his head, and he was bold and hot.

Ah, ah...

The blood of the beasts was splashed, and the sound of screams was endless. The whole **** scene instantly alerted everyone, and the eyes of Wu Ningzhu and others all gathered on the black youth.

"The trough, this guy is so fierce, who is he? I have never seen it."

Nangong asked the sky to hold a big eye.

"His cultivation is not weaker than me. The Southland has never had such a character. If there is, it will not be unknown."

Dancing bamboo is also amazed.

"Don't worry so much, he is a human race, that is his own people. After the end of this war, ask him."

Nangong Yunfan said while killing the beast.

On the other hand, Jiang Chen, who is confronting the Nether Demon King, also noticed the black youth, and his eyes were also a tremor. This young man is quite similar to the dance bamboo. He is more sturdy than the prince, because this youth age is definitely not The Prince is so big that he has reached this level when he is young, and half of his feet have entered the ranks of the King of War. It is rare.

"You can tear the cage built by the king."

All the attention of the Nether Demon King is on Jiang Chen. The cage he built by himself is full of the power of space. The war spirit is impossible to break. Now it is torn by the young hand. This makes the Nether King. Looking at Jiang Chen’s eyes, it was a lot higher.

"What is the tearing cage? I have to tear you up."

Jiang Chen shrugged, not salty and not light.

"Oh... kid, don't talk big, today all of you will be killed in this Nether Mountain."

The Nether Demon King snorted, and his momentum climbed again. He waved a wave of light and slammed toward Jiang Chen. These waves were glowing with green light and exuding a stinking atmosphere. Poison, once hit, the consequences are unimaginable.

In the face of the active shooting of the Nether Demon King, Jiang Chen is as stable as Taishan. He has a little golden light on his fist. He is slamming against the light wave. It is like a mountain-like punch. I don’t know how powerful it is.

Bang...

The void was directly smashed. Jiang Chen had no fancy punches, and the light of the Nether Dragon King was directly broken. The green venom was like the bones of the bones, directly on the fist of Jiang Chen, and then Drilling into the body of Jiang Chen, it is a pity that the scene of the ghost of the Nether King was imagined to have been poisoned by the scene on the spot. Toxins entered the body of Jiang Chen, and there was no such effect and influence.

"what?"

The Nether Demon King exclaimed, the poisoning has always been his best and most confident, his own poison has stained the two words of Nether, that is the king of poison, not to say that it is a warrior, even if it is The master of the first-class warlord level, if he is caught off guard against the frontal attack of his own toxins, he will not be dead, but the human juvenile in front of him has nothing at all. This is undoubtedly a confidence for the ghost king. A huge blow.

"The Nether King, what is the means, let it out, don't say I won't give you a chance."

Jiang Chen said in a slap-up tone. In his eyes, today’s Nether Demon King is dead. As long as he is willing, he will be able to explode this drug lord in less than a minute, but Jiang Chen is not in a hurry to kill. The Nether King is not a happy thing to play with a donkey, but Jiang Chen wants to give a vent to those who have been imprisoned for so long.

"This king does not believe that you can really compete with the demon king, and even more do not believe that you are really poisonous."

The Nether King is angry, and his body has become a body. A poisonous cockroach with a size of dozens of feet is like a dark cloud. The poisonous cockroach is extremely ugly, and the body is full of green light. The poisonous tumor, a pair of sinister eyes like the cold eyes in hell, people dare not face up, the poisonous forehead, the meat pack is bigger.

Oh...

The ghost of the Nether King is facing the sound of Jiang Chen, the sound is extremely ugly, and it is harsh, and a layer of light waves are ejected from his mouth. Each layer of light waves is like a sharp sickle, and the void is cut off.

Jiang Chen’s warfare is unparalleled, and a pair of iron fists hit the world, and the light waves are a punch.

On the other hand, the battlefield has entered a white heat, although the number of monsters of the Yaozu is numerous, but the big demon of the war spirit is limited after all. For the metamorphosis of the dance bamboo and the cold, the monsters under the war spirit have and have not There is no difference, even if they are the same level of war spirit masters, they can also be one block ten, or even one block.

In addition, those geniuses are murderous and angered, so that although they are few, the savage beasts are screaming.

The black youth is like a mad demon, rushing back and forth, this time, the number of monsters that have died in his hands has at least two hundred, and there are four or five monsters in the war.

"Bastard kid, give me death."

At this time, a long and majestic strong man rushed to the black youth, this strong man is a lion, cultivated to be extremely tyrannical, has reached the late stage of the war, is one of the eight guards of the demon palace .

The demon king temple eight guards, the last dance Yangcheng was killed by Jiang Chen four, today with the Nether demon king came two, this male lion is one of them.

"Sky waves."

The young man in black roared and punched a fierce punch. The boundless waves suddenly swayed in the sky, forming a sharp suffocating sigh in the waves, slamming the air and slamming the lion.

Bang...

The black-shirted youth is too fierce. It is worthy of the fact that half of the feet stepped into the presence of the king of war. In one stroke, the lion was sent out to the earthquake. The lion screamed and spurted a blood arrow.

The young man in black is unforgiving, and once again rushed to the lion,

At this moment, the other guardian of the demon king hall was also beaten by the dancing bamboo. It seems that it will take a long time to kill the other party.

The whole scene was fierce to the extreme, and the Nether Mountain completely became the hellish existence of Shura. The flesh and blood fluttered and screamed again and again. The genius of the Terran was killed, some of them were disregarded by their own injuries, some were very serious, and they died. Killed a lot of monsters.

Jiang Chen and the Nether King are also playing hot, but the Nether King is very depressed, because no matter what kind of powerful attack he exerts, the other party can easily take it. What is more angry is that the other party is really not poisoned. My own venom has no effect on the other side. This boy is not using some means to stop his own poison, but directly absorbs his own poison, which is terrible.

"This king does not believe that a small human race boy, kid, you really angered the king."

The Nether Demon King is completely angry. I saw that the meat bag above his head began to enlarge. Under the constant squirming, there seems to be something that needs to be rushed out at any time. It makes people feel extremely disgusting. In a highly poisonous place, this is only a powerful means.

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