Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 4885: The Destiny of the Sky Puppet
Jiang Chen does not squint and has cold eyes. This battle is destined to be his life and death battle.
There is no possibility to retreat, there is only one battle, and the warrior is the hero!
"I am a person who likes to fight to the end. Even if I know that there are tigers in the mountains, I want to touch them. What if I win? I don’t want to sit still."
Jiang Chen is holding Heavenly Dragon Sword tightly. I am afraid that no one will know how difficult this battle is. Facing the Nebula-level expert, Jiang Chen knows that his odds of success is very small, and may even die without a place to die. But if you don’t fight One hand, then he has no hope at all.
For Feng'er, I must not die here.
"Interesting, it’s really interesting. With your ability, you really think you can compete with me. It seems that I’m still look down on you. Hahaha, rubbish, always rubbish, since you insist on doing this, then Take it to death, I believe, you should become my strongest puppet, humph humph."
Zhou Yun smiled indifferently, standing proudly in the sky, with his hands tied to behind, his aura covered the sky, he was not as calm as before, as if the entire sky was pressed on top of Jiang Chen's, just for a moment, Jiang Chen I felt the terrifying oppression from Zhou Zan.
Between life and death, nothing is more shocking than it is now.
"Sword Three thirteen!"
Between Jiang Chen waved hands, it was the strongest blow. The strongest sound of Heavenly Dragon Sword rose in the air, making the three of Senior Brother Zhou unmatched. For them, this sword is inevitable, but compared to At Old Ancestor Zhou Yun, it is estimated that there is still a lot of difference.
Zhou Yun’s expression was indifferent, punched out, everything was trembling, and the fist was windy, and greeted Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword. Heavenly Dragon Sword slashed on Zhou Yun’s fist. Jiang Chen felt like it had been slashed on an extremely hard stone. The whole person was shocked and numb, and he kept flying backwards.
In one move, Jiang Chen felt the gap between the two people. With the fluctuation of Origin Qi alone, Jiang Chen was deflated, and Heavenly Dragon Sword was completely useless. In the face of Zhou Yun, Jiang Chen's shocked. The momentum is not strong, but Heavenly Dragon Sword can't break his defense, so this battle has become more and more intriguing.
"chī chī哧--"
Jiang Chen felt his body, blood boiling, and his whole body painful. The counter-shock force of this punch almost made his whole person torn apart. If the body of Dragon Transformation is not strong enough, change it. The ordinary Half Step Nebula level, this punch, even if it is not dead, will definitely be seriously injured.
"It's interesting, it seems that I didn't misunderstand you, it's really good. You make me more and more interested, you will become my king of puppets."
Zhou Yun Haha laughed and was very excited.
After turning around, he rose in the air and approached Jiang Chen again.
"Blood Demon Cracking Bone Claw!"
Zhou Yun grabbed Jiang Chen with one claw. Jiang Chen was like an enemy, and kept backing away, gaze was gloomy as water.
"Nine Tribulations Prisoner Heaven Finger, Six Demon Finger!"
Jiang Chen six-finger chain, like six lightsabers shooting in all directions, slashing across the horizon, approaching Zhou Yun away.
However, what Jiang Chen did not expect was that the Six Demon Fingers could not stop Zhou Yun's crushing force. The blood-colored claws instantly squeezed the Jiang Chen's Six Demon Fingers, and heavily hit him. .
"Puff --"
Jiang Chen spouted blood, and was forced back again, and his body was torn. The wounds on his body were shocking, and bones were deeply visible.
Jiang Chen was seriously injured here for the first time because the opponent was a Nebula-class expert, which absolutely crushed him too much.
"Stars!"
Jiang Chen didn't neglect it when it turned over, because there are few differences, and he may become the ghost of his men.
Nebula-level expert, you can see it!
The star picker and Zhou Yun's Gorefiend Bone Claws are intertwined with together. The endless star power is constantly being torn apart, and the star picker has become difficult to move, and may break at any time.
Ten breaths!
Just after ten breaths of time, Jiang Chen was blown away again. The opponent's strength completely exceeded his imagination. This person is stronger than the original Xue Ganglu, but not only 1-star. .
Fighting between two people, but with three tricks and two tricks, he has fallen into a crisis of death.
"This guy is really terrible. He can resist Old Ancestor three tricks. If it is me, it is estimated that one trick will be defeated."
Zhou Lingyin took a breath of air, Jiang Chen's is powerful, and they are still shocked. They can play against Nebula-class expert. Even though they are defeated, they dare not disobey Old Ancestor at all. Because of the strength of Old Ancestor, their simply is not all in one. .
A nebula-class expert is scarier than ten Half Step nebula-class.
"Fortunately, we did not act alone, otherwise, in today's battle, the three of us would have died without a place to bury them."
Zhou Lingtang deeply believes that the strength of Jiang Chen's, completely beyond, has fully met their expectations. This battle has already taught them a solid lesson.
However, the strength of Old Ancestor is beyond doubt. In the face of Jiang Chen, isn't it a matter of winning in minutes?
Three moves, although he could not capture Jiang Chen, he has no power to fight back at all. This is just because the ancestors want to have fun, otherwise, how can he keep him until now?
The body of Jiang Chen's Dragon Transformation has reached its peak. In the face of absolute strength, it is not groundless to crush his physique. Jiang Chen keeps retreat, but Zhou Yun's offensive is almost one after another. His death has been announced.
"cough cough......"
Jiang Chen coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and the whole person became stiff. In this battle of life and death, his chances have become increasingly slim.
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Chen drew his sword and looked around, gritted his teeth, but with his sword, he could not force Zhou Yun back at all. Instead, it was all cracked in his own tiger's mouth, fresh blood drip dripping.
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and gasped constantly, hitting hard with three strokes, Nebula expert, and sure enough, terrifying!
"You are not worthy yet. Next, let you have a taste of my heavenly puppetry. You kill my great-great-grandson, and I will let you die. Whenever I play enough, I will train you to become a puppet. Hahaha."
Zhou Yun fiercely said, staring coldly, flipped his hands, hit out with a palm, nine figures suddenly fell to the ground, standing around Jiang Chen's, all in white robe, shrouded in a black hat, a death of terrifying aura, diffuse and come.
Jiang Chen's heart trembled. These nine people, or nine puppets, should all be made by Half Step Nebula-class expert, and they are all controlled by Zhou Yun. Their terrifying will never be lower than him. Own strength.
"What a heavenly puppetry."
Jiang Chen took a deep breath and was heartbroken. Isn't your own destiny the same as these heavenly puppets?