“Forgive your mother, my ass!”Su Yu rarely cursed.
Nine-colored light burst forth from his entire body, transforming into a sharp arrow that pierced through.
Ancient God nine dragons frowned slightly and indifferently said, “I’m being polite to you because of the sacred body of the human race. Don’t take yourself too seriously.”
Ancient God Nine Dragons casually stretched out his hand and clamped it with two fingers.
Su Yu’s wrist was easily caught.
No matter how much Su Yu used his sacred body’s power, he was unable to break free.
Ancient God Nine Dragons lightly flung Su Yu to the wall, causing a thump.
Su Yu slid down, his entire body in pain.
Even the nine-colored power on the surface of his body was much weaker.
This was ancient god Nine Dragons’true strength?
Even a human sacred body couldn’t compare to two of his fingers?
No!
How could Su Yu admit this? How could he accept this?
