After landing, there was no sound.

"What?"

"I've seen the ghost."

"What happened to me?"

At the entrance of the alley, the barbarian dragons all opened their eyes widened.

The barbarian dragons from the Brotherhood also widened their eyes.

At the same time, they looked at their President Luo with concern.

They were afraid that President Luo would take action again.

According to the situation just now, if President Luo takes action, his own brothers will die.

President Luo's face changed again: "Space attributes!? Humph, boy, do you think a seventh-level space attribute barbarian dragon can challenge the eighth-level ultimate powerhouse? It's so naive!"

As he said that, he was about to take action again.

Wen Zilong shouted, "Wait."

When the barbarian dragons heard this, they all looked at Wen Zilong.

Has he finally surrendered?

Is he asking for forgiveness?

However, Wen Zilong had a smile on his face and said:

"Of course I can't challenge the eighth level above the level. But... they should be able to."

As he said that, he snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the ant emperor not far away, and the black energy surged between the tentacles.
Chapter completed!