the gathering of the dragon gods
"lin dong, you've lost. if you really use a killing technique to deal with a clone, even if you win in the end, there's no glory and it's very disgraceful."
"yin yang, move!" lin dong was obviously pushed to the limit, and he was even more furious than the heaven erosion yellow dragon.
behind it, the ice tornado shattered the dark clouds and lightning, but it could not break the death god's undead domain. the gray fog followed it like a shadow, inseparable from it.
" grim reaper, stop. let's sit down and talk. "
seeing that it couldn't calm its cold winter emotions for a while, the yin-yang double-headed dragon's black dragon head looked at the death god winged dragon with a serious and sincere expression.
"sit down? you don't have to do this!"
long zixiao didn't give him any face either. in fact, he was even more flamboyant than before. when the hidden anger poured out, his voice echoed in the entire space, "