"It is your honor to be able to die for the young master!"

"Don't let your mother go!"

Lin Tianyang cursed: "For my life and Brother Ye's life? Ask me if I agree first!"

He flipped his hands and two battle axes fell into his hands.

When Yuanxu moved, a bright golden light lit up on the battle axe, turning into two fierce tigers, roaring angrily!

"The tiger roars and breaks the mountains and rivers!"

The battle axe fell and the tiger flew!

"Oh no, I underestimate this guy!"

"Stop it!"

Both young men from other races were shocked, shouted loudly, and made seals with both hands.

Above the two of them, strange runes floated in front of them like living things.

"Ghost patterns transform into shape, spiritual objects are born!"
Chapter completed!