C4888 The Heavenly Thunder World-destroying Spell

His body blurred, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the Lord of Constellation, reaching out to grab him by the neck.

"Ah, little bastard, let go!" The Lord of Constellation felt a suffocating feeling coming from his neck, and he shouted with a pale face.

On Chen Shaofeng's right arm, there was a golden light shining, and the golden dragon scales flashed. It emitted a golden luster