Feed the dire beasts yourself

The saber-hugging young man burst out with all his might. His divine power burned like a flame as he slashed at Lu Ming more than ten times in a row. Each blade light seemed to be able to cut through the void. The power was terrifying.

More than ten saber lights enveloped Lu Ming's body.

"Be careful!"

Wu zixiong couldn't help but shout to remind him. Before this, he was defeated by this move and was injured by this move.

Roar! "Roar!"

Dragon roars continued to ring out as Nine Nine Nine-clawed divine Dragons emerged above Lu Ming's head. Dragon Qi soared into the sky as their huge bodies twisted and turned, pouncing toward the saber-wielding young man.

The nine-clawed Divine Dragon's energy construct stomped with its dragon claws, continuously bombarding the saber-wielding young man's saber-light.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!