Humans, Can't Take a Single Blow! (1)

"Run him down!!"

After leaving Abyss Island, Xu Xiaoshou had never felt such an overwhelming sense of security until now.

Eighth finally made a move!

He had also borne the pressure of the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon!

Controlling the dragon beneath him, clutching the Holy Emperor's dragon horn, Xu Xiaoshou felt his vitality and vigor elevated.

Even the two seemingly indestructible walls in front of him now showed signs that they could be shattered.

What did it matter if they were demi-saints?

His precious dragon was a Holy Emperor!

"Xu Xiaoshou, get away from me and stop hopping around on my wound!"

The Demonic Emperor Black Dragon was furious but had seemingly accepted its role in protecting Xu Xiaoshou and fulfilling his wish.

But what was going on with him riding on the Holy Emperor's head?

That was absurd!