Ah!
The earth-shaking dragon's roar resounded.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Ancient and desolate aura emerged from Jiang Chen's body, and a white Divine Dragon appeared behind him, instantly wrapping itself around Jiang Chen, its dragon head hovering above Jiang Chen, roaring fiercely at Da Lipu and others.
"True Dragon Martial Spirit!"
The sixty-four eyes of the four Black Mist Serpents glowed with fervent light!
Swish, swish, swish!
Colorful brilliance flew from the horizon, seemingly frustrated at being repeatedly teased by Jiang Chen's release and recall of the Martial Spirit. This time, the colorful brilliance gathered very quickly!
"Not good!"
A Black Mist Serpent quickly reacted, exclaiming, "Quick! Kill him! Do not let the thunder punishment take shape!"
