"How is it possible! How did you become so much stronger than before?"
Blood Dragon's shocked voice rang out from outside the booth.
And his voice caused everyone's hearts to shake—Blood Dragon was defeated?
When the dust settled inside the booth, Ma Dongfei and the others saw Ye Qiu holding an arm in his hand, and that arm was still bleeding warm blood.
"Hiss..."
Seeing this situation, everyone present gasped in shock.
Even if they used their butts to think, they could figure out that the arm in Ye Qiu's hand belonged to Blood Dragon!
He was the number one expert of Blood Cross, yet this fierce guy actually had his arm torn off by the Demon King. Wasn't the Demon King just too badass?
"You've regressed!"
Ye Qiu flung Blood Dragon's arm aside like trash, then charged out of the booth straight for Blood Dragon.