Ao Feng let out a shrill scream. His huge body struggled madly and retreated. In a few breaths, he was out of the fighting ring and returned to his human form. He looked at fatty with hatred.
A huge Dragon Claw was left on the fighting ring.
"Damn it, you should die!"
Ao Feng shouted.
Bang!
At this moment, a figure landed heavily on the fighting ring, exuding a strong killing intent.
The figure was wearing red armor. It was the young man who had provoked Lu Ming with ao Qian.
"Damn fatty, you've completely angered me!"
The red-armored young man's voice was cold, and there was a hint of madness in it.
The aura it revealed was also at the peak fifth level spiritual ocean realm.
my name is aokun. Fat pig, do you dare to fight me? "
The red armored youth stared at the fatty.
Lu Ming frowned. He felt that this young man was not simple.
