in the sky, a praying mantis was like a god.
the thunder mountain behind him spewed out endless colorful thunderbolts, always locking on to the direction of the virus and magic fly's escape, giving them a 360-degree thunderbolt greeting.
because the scene was so grand, giant god palace, which was a great distance away, could actually see a corner of the image.
and then ... the battlefield stopped for a moment!
even the red-lipped queen was in a daze, watching the virus magic fly escape left and right, but could never escape, her pink lips biting hard.
" no, it can't be an expert on the level of the lightning dragon mother. it's impossible! "
" with the poisonous fly's nature of laying eggs after hunting, it's in its weakest state. if the second generation ancestral dragon came in person, it wouldn't be able to withstand one move. how could it have the room to struggle ... "
"star twelve, do you want to save him?"
"it's too late ..."
