Demonic Dragon feast

"I got it!"

Chen Xiaobei's face suddenly broke into a smile. He looked at the zombies around him. They were not deadly enemies, but a sumptuous meal!

Of course, it was not Chen Xiaobei who wanted to eat them. It was the Dragon's edge!

"Swish!"

Chen Xiaobei jumped out of the safe zone surrounded by the Golden dragons.

"Chen San! What are you doing?"

Wu longyin was very anxious. Although he had just met her, he absolutely did not want to see a living life rush out to die.

"Don't worry, third young master Chen should have already thought of a way." Taiyi smiled. He did not say it out loud but he believed that Chen Xiaobei was smart enough to guess what he meant.

As expected.

The moment Chen Xiaobei charged out, he had already drawn out his Dragon's edge.

Swish ... Swish ... &Quot;