These barbarian dragons were all wearing the silver armor of the city guards.

The barbarian dragon in the lead was obviously more luxurious and taller than other city guards.

He is the commander of the city guard.

Just now, more than a dozen scent of the ten-level ferocious beasts were released, which attracted his attention, so he hurried over.

At this time, he saw that President Luo and the others were surrounded, and he hurried over to rescue the siege.

Their city guards and brotherhood have always been a perfect match for the river.

But sometimes, they still have to rely on the fraternity.

For example, when a large number of ferocious beasts invade, their city guards do not have enough staff, so they must ask for help from brothers.

So he couldn't watch President Luo die.

He came to the barbarian dragons and glanced at the eleven tenth-level flying beasts, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Then he turned his head and said coldly:

"Private fights are prohibited in the city, otherwise they will be punished according to national laws!"

President Na Luo hugged him with gratitude.

I also breathed a sigh of relief.

With the city guards here, I will at least not be able to die today.

However, the next moment, he knew that he had thought it was wrong.

Wen Zilong ignored the city guard commander and continued to tell the tenth-level flying beasts:
Chapter completed!