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Chapter 1918 Mang Mountain Sky Demon Clan(2/2)

"Good boy, you're so fast!"

Zhang Shan gave a thumbs up.

Ye Qing's actions were indeed very fast.

Most of the elders in the Dragon King Palace were slaughtered by Ye Qing before they could sense it.

The Blue Realm Dragon originally had no advantage, and Ye Qing has joined in now, and the Blue Realm Dragon's situation is even worse.

"Boy, I won't let you go!"

The dragon of the Netherworld let out an angry roar.

It seemed like fire was about to spurt out of my eyes.

The next moment.

The ghost blue world dragon emitted an extreme cold aura throughout.

The void is frozen.

Zhang Shan and Li Si could not withstand the invasion of the cold air and turned into an ice sculpture again.

What they are good at is actually physical strength.

Frost resistance, not strong.

A lot of frost appeared on Ye Qing's body.

However, Ye Qing released the Eight Desolate Gods and Demon Fire, and the ice cubes melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Oh!"

As the flames burned, Zhang Shan and Li Si were both pulled out by Ye Qing.

"My grass is so cold!" Zhang Shan kept trembling.

"Damn it, this ghost blue dragon is covered in cold air. I wonder if the dragon meat tastes delicious? I'm afraid it won't be sour, right?" Li Si said seriously.

When the dragon from the Blue Realm heard this, he let out an amazing roar, and he was almost pissed to death.

"The lowly human, wait for me!"

After leaving a harsh word from the Youlan Realm Dragon, he ran away directly.

Zhang Shan and Li Si were stunned for a moment. They originally thought that the Blue Realm Dragon was going to use their ultimate move.

Unexpectedly, the dragon in the Nine Blue Realm is so cowardly.
Chapter completed!
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