"this aura ... it's so contradictory. it's like a mixture of life and death. it's awe-inspiring and terrifying ..."
"as expected, the commander-in-chief still has some hidden strength ... but charging up alone like this is no different from dancing on the tip of a blade. can we really succeed?"
in the vast sea of fog, in the demonic nightmare realm.
gongyang ni, jiang nan jue, pan xuan, xu chang 'en ... more than ten commander-level masters were barely in a safe state with their protective treasures and slightly stronger soul power.
they saw the white dragon commander spread its wings, summoning the claws of the bone dragon, and with the fist-sized rabbit on its shoulder, it rushed towards the rat-faced phantom in the air.
if it was a different scene, the violent blood qi and the mysterious aura of a high-level life form that was difficult to define would definitely cause people to be shocked.
