the ancient fire sect

"cough, cough, cough ..."

jin chenyan scuttled out of the gradually dissipating black fog in a sorry state. he ignored the torn injury on his chest and looked around with an extremely ugly expression.

the fat man fell from the back of a giant dragon, and there were still residual electric arcs flickering on the surface of his body.

he was grimacing in pain.

he couldn't help but gasp in disbelief, "

"xu ye ... xu ye is dead?"

" qiangzi ... how did your shark dragon die too ... it was a powerful dragon species that you subdued a few days ago ... "

the corner of fatty's eyes twitched as he raised his head again.

the sky had long since become clean, and there was no sign of the gray-haired man.

when they were fighting just now, their desire to kill was so strong.

now that the dust had settled and he thought about it carefully, he was filled with fear and terror.

this man was too dangerous!

what kind of creature was that little white beast?