C432 Nine low-grade dao-soldiers

The Black Dragon roared. Its pike was in a vacuum, and it hovered above the clouds of the nine heavens. It was like a black cloud covering the world.

The scales all over his body emitted a mysterious light, and his dragon claw was ferocious. It contained a terrifying power, and the space was torn into pieces like a toy.

"Watch over the beauty for me. Wait until I capture the demonic dragon