Chapter 1964 (1/2)

”Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I'm the son of the left priest of the temple of light. I'll give you whatever you want.” Yuan Xiangzhi cried hysterically with tears in his eyes.

Unfortunately, he didn't even think about how to treat him as a son of the left priest with the pride of the dragon.

Seeing the Dragon getting closer and closer, Yuan Xiangzhi's legs trembled and a stream of warm and fishy liquid came out again.

Gao Weihu and Su bao'er are not as unbearable as he is. They both hold the weapons tightly. Unfortunately, their spiritual power is in a quagmire. They can't work as hard as they can.

”Eight wasteland, God falls!” At this time, the clear voice of Mu Hanyan sounded again, and a flame spear stabbed at the dragon's chest.

Gao Weihu and Su bao'er are both surprised to see mu Hanyan. They should know that the dragon is not only the legendary beast, but also the top strong one among the beasts. In their opinion, the dragon's power is not what the practitioners under the spirit priest can resist.

Mu Hanyan's strength is really amazing, but it is obvious that he has not reached the realm of the spirit priest, and he can ignore the prestige of the beast.

They don't know that this is not the first time mu Hanyan has encountered the beast. Among the four fierce beasts in the legend, except Taotie, all of them have already dealt with each other. Among them, Taowu has become her sword pet, and even the Qilin beast, which is as famous as the dragon family, is also her sword pet.

Relying on her spiritual connection with Taowu and Liuguang, she is far more resistant to the tyranny of gods and beasts than other experts at the same level. From this point alone, even many gods and spirits priests may not be equal to her.

Seeing that mu Hanyan could ignore the power of his own beast, the dragon's eyes also showed a bit of surprise, but only in this way, it was not enough to make it have a sense of awe.

In the bleak sound of the dragon's chant, the sharp claw with endless killing and cutting comes to the cold smoke. Claws across the air, even bring out a piece of Mars, as if space has been torn.

”Choking!” The dragon's claws flashed over the fire spear, making the sound of gold and iron.

With the spread of a mantle of Mars, mu Hanyan, like being hit by a huge stone, retreated, and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Ba Feng's big dragon body was also a violent shock. On the dragon's claws, there were drops of crimson blood.

Gao Weihu and Su bao'er have been completely shocked. They have never dreamed that mu Hanyan has the strength to fight against this legendary dragon strongman, and he is still in the ascendant.

Their eyes stay on mu Hanyan's body, and they soon find something different.

At this time, mu Hanyan was wearing a star moon war crown, a glazed holy robe, a blood shield on his left arm, and a cape behind him was hunting in the new wind.

The star moon battle crown emits white as the moon and cold as the stars, the glazed holy clothes emits colorful rays, and the blood shield of Ming God is dense with red light, which is reflected together with the golden light of cangxuan cloud gauze, forming a piece of strange light and illusory color. Vaguely, there is a black giant dragon virtual shadow behind Mu Shouyan.