Chapter 291: The Essence of Life, Pale Knight_3

If we can't hold, then let's not. Charge through and chop off all the tentacles.

Saina obeyed the order to transform, the hundred-meter Green Dragon spread its wings, lowered its head awaiting Wayne to mount, who leapt into the air and landed onto the Giant Dragon's back, his boneless body overflowing with white flesh.

Three meters tall, entirely pale, holding Shadowmare in hand, a vertical line slit open on the chest, revealing the Great Eyeball that whispered in low tones.

"That's not right, let me do the talking!"

The Pale Nest waved its tentacles to sweep up the Magic Mecha Doll, merging into the Green Dragon's body, Yellow Clothes writhing, quietly stepping behind Wayne upon the dragon's back.

Anastasia watched this scene in shock, and suddenly thinking of something, she instinctively leaped as the Green Dragon was about to take flight.

She didn't make it.

She was avoided by Saina.