Emperor-Grade Sword (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"Who is it?! How dare you disturb the Lord's sleep!"
"Die! Unforgivable!"
A low and hoarse voice sounded, filled with violence and anger.
In the blink of an eye, ten destructive wind blades rushed over.
It tore through the sky and aimed for Zhou Han's face.
"Let's see the true power of the storm!"
"Dragon Shocking Wind!"
Zhou Han's expression was unmoved. He pointed his right hand forward, and the storm instantly gathered.
Roar!
In the storm, a dragon shadow churned and let out a dragon roar that resounded through the world.
The Wind Dragon took a deep breath and swallowed all ten Destruction Wind Blades.
"Burp!"
The wind dragon even burped very humorously.
"You can actually summon a wind dragon?"
"Who the hell are you?"
"So strong! The wind element is a few levels higher than us."
With just a little show, the Storm Flying Generals were shocked.