Even God will not be their opponents, and they are killed by them.

Being around the woman, the blood was wrapped, and her beautiful face was set off with a kind of demon beauty.

The end of this battle ended, and the heavens were great.

As for the Jiutian Divine Realm and the Jiuyou Magic Realm, they have an iron face.

The people who fled back were less than 10 %, and they were all beheaded on the battlefield.

Recently, they have lost too much.

Even if they are the number of practitioners, they can't hold it.

Mainly, Tianjiao of all ethnic groups is constantly dying, and the number is a bit too big. This has been angry with many big people. They are questioning the battlefield and asking what is going on.

If there is no decent victory, they will not be able to explain it.

"We will not accept the next time Emperor Dragon will play again."

Han Su said coldly, his face was ugly.

"He couldn't play. Just now, he was about to suppress his breath. He wanted to enter the ranks of the Emperor. I heard that he wanted to break through in the holy realm, so he couldn't shoot it again."

The emperor of the Longhe tribe looked like a torch, and he saw the state of Emperor Dragon.
Chapter completed!