They all wore the same clothes.

It was obviously the Galle family's barbarian dragon who was sent out to follow Gallere to protect Gallere's safety.

At this moment, the two barbarian dragons roared:

“Bold!”

"court death!"

As they said that, energy had already condensed in their hands and rushed towards Wen Zilong together.

Wen Zilong sneered and slapped his claws directly downwards.

Bang bang—

The two barbarian dragons were slapped on the ground.

The ground paved with bluestone was smashed into two holes by their heads.

The bluestone cracked inch around the pit.

Wen Zilong snorted coldly and stepped on a barbarian dragon's face.

"Evil slave, I only know that your master cannot be hurt. Your master's horse almost stepped on the mother and son to death. Are you blind??"

Galleray was pinched by Wen Zilong, but he still sneered:

"So what if I kill two of those untouchables?"

Life, in his eyes, was so humble.

Wen Zilong originally took the initiative to provoke trouble.

But at this moment, the guy said something, and the flames burst into tears in his heart.

This guy reminded him of the rich second generations he met when he was a human being and the sons of the company bosses.

When he came to his senses, his eyes were cold.

Cold words:

"So now, your life is in my hands. I can kill you with my own hands, so what?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Nagarree laughed without fear.

"Dare to kill me, Gallery? Do you think of the consequences?"

The two evil slaves who were enjoyed and trampled under their feet also said with disdain:

"You must have heard of the Galle family."

"Noisy."

Wen Zilong said two words lightly.

He put a little force under his feet.
Chapter completed!