At this moment.
On a battleship in the distance.
Yang Luo stood proudly in the center of the battleship.
Around him, there were already corpses piled up. There were hundreds of them, and blood dyed the entire battleship red.
At this moment, the hundreds of people around him were so frightened that their souls trembled. For a moment, they did not dare to attack.
It couldn't be helped. Yang Luo's strength had almost scared them out of their wits.
"Come on, keep going!"
Yang Luo glanced at them coldly and let out a roar.
"We must kill this kid!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
The hundreds of people suppressed the fear in their hearts and surrounded Yang Luo again!
The moment hundreds of people surrounded him!
Yang Luo's entire body trembled as he suddenly stomped down!
"Die!"
A loud shout resounded!
The next second!
The Nine Heavens Dragon's Fury was used again!
"Roar, roar, roar!"