Dragon-Marked War God Chapter 4700: Qiu Shanren

In the face of Feathered Race's final assault, Jiang Chen has continued to increase its strength. Under Dragon Transformation, the body is like a troll, Jiang Chen ignores anyone, and Heavenly Dragon Sword is open and close, as if the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!

Heavenly Dragon Sword with one hand and magic pen with the other hand.

Jiang Chen gripped the magic pen, and continued to outline the prisons everywhere, and the sword was cut down, making those Feathered Race expert inevitable.

Jiang Chen laughed wildly and heartily. In this battle, Feathered Race had already scared the courage.

And he was also full of confidence. Whether it was Sword of No Realm or the Sky Finger of the Nine Tribulations Prisoner, they felt the despair of suffocation. Jiang Chen's battle strength, like the Optimus Prime, continued to climb.

On the other side, the Black King and Luo Ying joined forces to fend off the enemy against Mu Yunhe and the others, which also achieved great gains.

The Black King and Luo Ying are all one enemy against three, but the strength of the two of them is completely stronger than these six people. These six people are already lingering, defeated generals, against them, the Black King and Luo Ying There is nothing left.

Only by slamming, can they be discouraged, otherwise these constant-star seven-layer expert will never give them the slightest chance to breathe.

"You grandchildren of tortoises, Jiang Chen, I will never let you go, grandma's, brothers, fight for me, kill them!"

Mu Yunhe sounded hoarse, and looked at Jiang Chen and the others with canthus, what was in his heart called anger.

However, the strength of the opponent is not what they can smash. The three heads are completely crushed and beaten by Luo Ying and the Black King. They are struggling and staggering. They may be in danger at any time. His injuries are getting heavier.

However, at this time, under the full impact of Lishan Old Demon and the others, the Black King and Luo Ying really did not dare to release the water. Under their opponents, they might fight back with all their strength, injuring one thousand and eight hundred. It's not worth it.

As long as they are gradually crushed to death, they will have no way to escape.

Just when the five people were doing their best, Mu Yunhe turned around and ran away, once again performing the blood shield technique!

"Fuck! Mu Yunhe, you bastard! Why did you run away?"

"This bastard! Grandma's, she slipped first when the situation was bad, scoundrel."

"Without Mu Yunhe, we have one less support point, and our hopes have become smaller."

"I care about your ancestor, Mu Yunhe! If I can live, I will kill your ancestor for eighteen generations!"

No matter how these old Lishan demons abused, it was too late at this time, and Mu Yunhe couldn't hear it anymore.

Because Mu Yunhe had already escaped.

Even the Black King and Luo Ying were stunned. The last second he said he would fight with all his strength, and the next second he wiped the soles of his feet with oil, making Sun Bin and the others, his teeth itchy. Shaking all over.

But now, even if they want to run, they can’t run. The Black King and Luo Ying are staring at them completely. In addition to the panic at this time, these five people have already given birth to the heart to escape, but they are all already. It was a defeated general, and it was impossible to run.

"Kill --"

The Black King gave a low yell and took the lead. This time he didn't leave any hands. Luo Ying knew very well that now they are in chaos and have lost their backbone. This is the best time to kill them.

Sun Bin's and the others retreats in a row, but once the retreat arose, battle strength was even worse than before. At this time, the Black King wanted to kill them, even more calmly.

The five constant-star seven-tier expert, under the chaos, let the Black King pick up all of them one by one, plus Luo Ying's chase and interception, these people are completely finished.

"Puff --"

"Puff --"

"Puff --"

The Black King shot a child and picked up everyone. After fighting, he sweated and shed his blood, and completely retreated the old demon of Lishan, all of them were dying, and there was little power to fight again.

At this time, Jiang Chen is like a wolf entering the flock. It is the last charge. Although the people of Feathered Race are high-spirited, it is a pity that the person they met is Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen gritted their teeth and died desperately. Feathered Race These **** stepped into the **** of Ah nose.

The last struggle of Yan Fei and the others has also become very miserable.

The number of Feathered Race continues to drop sharply. Three thousand people have become thirty people, and only thirty-odd constant-star six-tier expert are left. They are still struggling to support them. Jiang Chen stands with a sword, panting, but In the eyes of Yan Fei and the others, only fear and despair were left.

I can't run, I can't fight, how could I be so unlucky that I met such a dead star.

"Now, you still have these rubbish, I will also clear it out!"

Jiang Chen smiles indifferently, step by step, every step is like stepping on the chest of Yan Fei and the others, making their hearts tremble.

Sun Bin and the others has been beheaded by the Black King to Luo Ying. At this time, they looked at Jiang Chen and no one had take action, because they all knew that Jiang Chen said that they would fight Feathered Race alone, so they would never be allowed to intervene.

"Take it to death, this is the end of your Feathered Race. In the next life, don't be Feathered Race people."

Jiang Chen lifted up the sword, ten thousand swords flew into the sky, slashing down wildly.

Yan Fei and the others has closed eyes, because their simply has no strength to escape. This time, only choice can accept their fate.

Yan Fei's heart is full of distress, and the treasure storehouse he has deliberately obtained is actually going to be a wedding dress for others.

"Bang --"

With a loud noise, Jiang Chen flew upside down, his face was extremely gloomy, and on top of Yan Fei and the others's head, a gray-brown rays of light appeared, which completely enveloped them.

"This is..."

Yan Fei's pupils tightened and his eyes widened.

"Qiu Shanren!"

Someone exclaimed, and saw a thin yellow robe figure appearing in front of everyone, Yan Fei and the others immediately became excited.

Qiu Shanren!

One of the Bada Shanren of Feathered Race, is also Yan Fei's master.

"Master!"

Yan Fei was excited and couldn't restrain himself. At this time, the appearance of Qiu Shanren was their help straw. As long as Qiu Shanren were there, they would be fine.

"Qiu Shanren came to save us."

"We are saved, we are saved."

"Qiu Shanren formidable domineering, the world is invincible!"

Many Feathered Race expert cheered at this time. Qiushan people brought them hope and joy of victory.

They have gone through a series of battles, and their strength is no longer enough to support, but Qiu Shanren is different. He is the mainstay of Feathered Race and one of the pillars of their planet.

Qiu Shanren, but expert with constant star 8-layer days!

For them, that is exist(ence) that needs to be looked up to. The cultivation of constant star rating is more difficult than one, especially when it gets higher than realm, it is simply as difficult as the sky.

The expert of the constant star 8-layer sky is the top expert. Although there is only a two-day gap to Yan Fei and the others, it is a sky and an underground.

Jiang Chen's's complexion also became difficult to look at at this time.

Unexpectedly, Feathered Race has a back-up!