Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 4697

[of War Chapter 4699 The final charge]

In the face of the countless feather clan masters who went forward one after another, Jiang Chen’s aura also became more and more low.

Even if his body is full of Origin Qi, the battle power consumed is still unimaginable. If it was someone else, it is estimated that after a wave of shock, he would have died without a place to be buried, not even bones and scum.

“One Yang

Finger!” “Double Dragon Fingers!”

“Three Fold Fingers!”

Nine Tribulations Prisoner Heaven Fingers, one after another terrifying fingering, runs through the heaven and earth, countless people are pierced through their bodies, and their names perish on the spot, but the feather clan master is really There were too many, too many, Jiang Chen fought and retreated, still in ambush.

It is too difficult to break through this iron barrel-like battle of the Feather clan.

Of course, Jiang Chen wanted to leave, but no one could stop him.

But he didn’t want to leave at all. Only by killing these abominable feather clan can he get the treasure, and he can return a piece of pure land to Milan Star.

“Nine Tribulations Imprisoned Heavenly Fingers—

Four-pointed Fingers!” Jiang Chen’s four-pointed fingers were thrown together, and the sky was torn apart. Hundreds of feather clan masters were crushed by Jiang Chen’s fingerprints, and the four-pointed fingers were powerful and unstoppable!

Yan Fei’s expression changed, and he quickly retreated, but those who were confronted by Jiang Chen were already unable to escape bad luck.

Four-direction fingers, four-direction shocking, eight-direction approach, gathering the power of wind, fire, thunder and lightning in four directions, the sky is dark and the sky is dark, even Yan Fei and other masters of stellar-level sixth-level heaven have to avoid their sharp edges and dare not have the slightest of neglect.

In an instant, hundreds of feather clan masters were trapped behind bars.

The people of the feather clan were frightened, but they had no room to retreat, and now the only choice for them was to fight to the death.

If you win, you will have a chance. If you lose, there will be no chance at all, and all the treasures will be taken away by them.

Jiang Chen became more and more brave as he fought. Although his injuries became more and more serious, among the thousands of feather clan masters, seven in and seven outs were also very calm. The Heavenly Dragon Sword was stained with blood, and Jiang Chen could be said to be hearty in this battle. .

No one knew how terrifying this battle was, and no one knew how much Jiang Chen had paid.

Black King and Luo Ying looked in Jiang Chen’s direction from time to time, because they were afraid that Jiang Chen would not be able to support him. After all, there are so many stellar-level masters, thousands of them, even the stellar-level seventh-level heaven, it is impossible to hold on. .

Luo Ying felt ashamed, she was already exhausted in this battle, so many star-level masters, even if they were killing chickens and oxen, they didn’t know when they would kill them.

At this time, the feather clan masters had been killed by Jiang Chen to the point where there were only more than 800 people left. Jiang Chen was covered in blood, and his sword energy was still swept away. The surrounding void was all blood red, and the blood mist was diffused. People are red-eyed, and Jiang Chen is also red-eyed.

The source energy in his body was severely depleted, and Jiang Chen’s pace became a little messy, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.

“No one can stop me, and the sky is no exception!”

Jiang Chen roared like thunder, once again fighting with the feather clan masters, blood mixed with cold and arrogant sword shadows, Jiang Chen could not tell what it was Your own blood is the blood of your enemies.

This battle made him full of fighting spirit, full of domineering, ignoring everything and fearing the sky!

The Nine Tribulations Prisoner’s Heavenly Finger and Sword Thirty-One were invincible. Jiang Chen had exhausted most of his Origin Qi, and his spirit and energy had reached the peak. This battle would have to be as domineering and domineering as possible.

Yan Fei and the others were pale, Jiang Chen was like a bloodthirsty dragon, with soldiers in hand, no one could match him. Even if it was a human sea tactic, the wheel battle continued to consume Jiang Chen, and the ending was the same. Unstoppable, a sword seals his throat, and ten star-level fifth-level experts are not his generals.

Although both sides were seriously injured, it was still hard to imagine how terrifying the outbreak of Jiang Chen’s battle was.

The strong are like clouds, thundering three thousand!

Feather clan masters, at this time, felt fear and even despair towards Jiang Chen from the bottom of their hearts.

Eight hundred people continued to drop sharply.

Seven hundred!

Six hundred!

five hundred!

Four hundred!

The masters of the feather clan were dying more and more, and the battle in the darkness continued for a day and a night. Jiang Chen clenched the Heavenly Dragon Sword tightly and remained unmoved, because she wanted to kill everyone for the sake of those who died on the star of Milan. revenge.

Milan Star was slaughtered by more than a million, these feather clan people, every one deserves to die!

“We can’t beat it, what should we do, Commander Yan.”

“Yeah, if it goes on like this, we should be wiped out.”

“Commander Yan, let’s run quickly.”

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die. “…”

The fear of Jiang Chen from the Yu clan was beyond words.

This person is a world-shattering demon, an out-and-out murderous madman!

The Yu Clan has never been afraid of anyone, and they kill more people than ever, and never fail. In addition, most of the eternal world has Yu Clan masters. They are arrogant and arrogant, and they don’t put anyone in their eyes. At this time, he lost to Jiang Chen, and he didn’t even dare to look at Jiang Chen. He was completely frightened by Jiang Chen, the big devil who was not afraid of life and death.

Seeing one old friend after another, constantly falling beside them, how could they not be afraid?

People are inherently mortal, but some people live for thousands of years, some people live for 10,000 years, and some people live longer in the long river of history. Strength is the last word. In this world where strength is respected, unless you always Shrink, but you can get killed even if you don’t mess with anyone.

To live longer, you have to get stronger! Keep getting stronger!

The people of the Feather Clan thought they were very strong, and so many star-level masters were twisted together, but in the end they were no match for Jiang Chen’s sword.

“Damn—”

Yan Fei gritted his teeth, but his hands were shaking. He had been planning for so many years, and he was about to fail. And to die here, he is not reconciled, not reconciled!

This Jiang Chen, likewise, has exhausted his organs and has endless conspiracies. He used the old demon of Mount Li to smash their living strength to pieces. Otherwise, how could he alone be able to fight against so many strong men from the Yu Clan?

A group of remnant soldiers were defeated, and there were countless casualties. In the end, he single-handedly overturned everyone, and the Yu Clan was simply unable to resist.

However, in Yan Fei’s heart, a raging fire was still burning, and Jiang Chen’s strength had been exhausted to the limit.

“Kill me! Swear to protect the Yu Clan!”

Yan Fei held the halberd and launched the final charge. There were only less than 300 people. They would have to use their last blood to defeat Jiang Chen in order to be able to survive. Opportunity!

“It’s time to end, you scumbags of the feather clan, I, Jiang Chen, will slaughter you all today!”

[End of this Chapter]