Slaying the Black Dragon

The figure in the sky was getting closer, gradually turning into a huge black dragon.

Ou Yangming raised his head, just in time to meet the black dragon's blood-red gaze.

"Have I ever provoked you?" Ou Yangming did not seem to care at all even if this black dragon was powerful and had reached the third step.

He was a little surprised. He did not seem to have offended this dragon before.

"You killed my second younger sister and third younger brother, and you still dare to say that you haven't offended me? I'll tear you into pieces today!" The voice in the sky was extremely sharp.

At the same time, the black dragon flashed quickly, and its sharp claws tore through the air, clawing toward Ou Yangming's direction.

A Devil God!

The strongest expert in the Fallen Land. No one could withstand his anger.