Before, I spread my wings again, and the terrifying poisonous fog spread again, gathering around to form a famous poisonous fog knight, charging towards Enzo.

As a devil, Qu Jin hates bewitching these secret souls the most. At this time, I feel more and more that the goal I have chosen is correct.

Suddenly, a dark luster flashed in the eyes of Amoss of the Swamp, and his power was instantly enhanced. He resisted the violent roar.

"White Dragon! You want to tear him into pieces!"

And, even a small probability of being injured, for Enzo, it is obvious that nothing is worth it, so I plan to avoid the edge and wait for Amoss, the swamp, to perish.

Amoss of the moor suddenly raised his head, but saw the devil Saren looking at him near.

In an instant, the tangible abyss will seemed to descend under Qu Jinshus in the swamp.

"Big White Dragon, come up, the battle is just right."

As for the dragon clans who followed Enzo, they have now retreated. In the confrontation between the two powerful men, they have no qualifications to intervene.

"That's... dragon blood burning?"

Enzo sings syllables heavily in his mouth, and the magic of the White Dragon clan was activated. In an instant, the surrounding ground seemed to crack, and the cold white flames burned in an instant.

"Tsk tsk! It's so awesome!"

A trace of resentment arose in the heart of Amoss in the swamp and said quietly, "He is just a bastard dragon. How can he master the ability that even you have the Dharma?"

But to me, it seems like the horn of death is special. When a small battle begins, whether Qu Jinshus in the Swift fails, the ending will be death.

At this moment, Enzo had just retreated into the burning state of dragon blood.

In fact, just as Qu Jinshus of the Swivel guessed.

If you want to recover, you can't swallow or supplement nutrition even if you're sleeping for a long time.

It’s just that anger can make Wang Yamo weaker.

Enzo indeed planned to escape, but it was a more wrong statement, to avoid the edge for the time being, because I was vague in my heart that the current Amoss of the swamp is in an extremely weak state.

I naturally understand that the reason why Amoss in the moor has not changed now is because the devil Salon, who is standing by, secretly helps.

In place, the devil Saren stroked Shangba, murmured, ": It must be that the information known is wrong. It has only been a few years since the birth of the white dragon?"

Feeling the unprecedented power, Amoss of the Swamp suddenly looked up, staring at Enzo, who was in the same place, with a hint of ice and heat in his tone.

As time goes by, Qu Jinshus's state in the swamp will quickly disappear, and even in the end, Enzo will take action, and the devil Qu Jin will take away the other party's soul.

“There’s a problem!”

The whole body burned with cold flames, and Enzo seemed to have turned into a hell demon dragon.

"Damn it, how is that possible?"

"What does he want?"

In a moment, Enzo's condition had not reached its peak.

Since the King of the Swamps accepts the power of the abyss, he will eventually pay the price. Only when the devil wants to seize his soul will he lend his power to Amoss of the Swamps.

"How could a mere white dragon be so weak?"

Enzo was very vague in his heart. His only choice to deal with Amoss in the swamp was not to take action himself, but also to be the dragon clan.

Relying on the power of the abyss, Amoss of the Swamp retreated to his peak state.

But after all, I didn't have a trace of luck in my heart.

And now, Red Dragon Rias is still eager to try it out.

A little anger arose in the heart of Amoss of the swamp, and the devil Saren, as his ally, was moved when I was at a disadvantage.

The white flames were covered with weak power, and everything was burned to death wherever they went.

"What are he waiting for?"

Qu Jinshus of the Swamp felt a little bit acceptable in his heart. No matter what, I am also a seventh-level dragon king, how could I be suppressed by Enzo to such an extent?

Nearby, Amoss, who was not already crazy, suddenly appeared an extremely simple luster under him when he saw the changes under Enzo.

But that time, Enzo was at a disadvantage.

Looking at the slow attack behind, a light flashed through Enzo's vertical pupils, but he did not panic because of this, but instead showed an extremely warm and quiet attitude.

"Dragon blood burns!"

Even without any hatred, the current King of Swamps is very eager to have a fight.
Chapter completed!