'F*ck!' Launching a sneak attack without saying a word?!!
His body suddenly retreated. With a thought, the two heavy sword warriors beside him immediately protected him from the rear.
The skeleton blood dragon spread its wings instantly, and a powerful breath condensed in its throat.
In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored light on Third Brother's body condensed into a figure with dark runes engraved on its face.
The figure floated in the air and emitted efficacious magic energy fluctuations. It looked indeed extraordinary.
The figure opened its eyes and saw dozens of giant magic puppets and dark gargoyles eyeing it.
A death dragon with a wingspan of 20 meters condensed its breath.
Two mummified mages with strong auras not far away condensed their spells.
Question marks seemed to have suffused its eyes when he saw this scene. "What was going on?"
[Phantom]
[Level: 9]
