C1594 The power of the holy beast

One spear, thunder dragon. Ten-thousand kilograms!

The spear pierced straight towards Luo Yu's skull.

"Die!"

Lei Zun's face was sinister, as if he had already seen the scene of Luo Yu's skull exploding.

Kacha ~!

Space split apart as the Kirin flew out. With the Zique in hand, he welcomed the spear with a sword in the air.

On top of the silver thunder dragon