He looked at the immortal bird and frost dragon who was playing not far away and said with a sinister smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, my lovely bird, my lovely little dragon. Who can come over and be my target? Let me try my new magic, okay?"
Uh
The banter between immortal bird and frost dragon suddenly stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed, which was very funny!
Then the frost dragon looked at the immortal bird with an innocent look, and then looked at the direction of Wharton, as if saying, "You are my brother. You should help our master with this kind of thing."
The immortal bird shook its head immediately and patted the frost dragon's head with its wings like a human's hand. It seemed that it was saying, "You are my brother. Of course, you should help me solve the trouble. You go!"
Seeing these two funny guys, a drop of sweat appeared on Wharton's forehead.
He pretended to be angry and shouted, "Then come together! I need two targets."