C2397 The Dragon Emperor Fled

Whoosh!

With the appearance of the weirdly shaped weapon in Long Che's hand, the entire space seemed to freeze, as if he couldn't breathe anymore.

"Dragon Soul trump card!"

Li Chen's pupils immediately contracted to become sharp needles.

This was because this weapon, which gave off an extremely oppressive aura, was the divine tool of Long Che, the Dragon Soul Mace!

That mace had eight parts