The shadow of Pojun Ancestor revealed a faint smile.

With a wave of his hand, the thick black mist instantly dissipated.

The limbs of the sky-devouring moon-devouring wolf in front of him were bound by thick chains, and an imperial power seemed to be suppressing his aura.

Perhaps it is too old, and many places on this chain are showing signs of decay.

"It's a pity that the remaining power of this imperial weapon is not even one-tenth. It seems that it has also experienced that war."

"However, the sky-devouring and moon-devouring wolf in the early stage of sainthood is still interesting. In its heyday, it should be comparable to the Great Emperor."

"If you want it, Changge, I can catch him as a mount for you."

"What? Mount?" The Sky-Devouring Moon-Devouring Wolf wanted to die. He really didn't talk about martial ethics!

You actually want to catch yourself as a mount?

I saw Pojun Patriarch wave his hand, and the Tao Yun Laws all over the sky fell down instantly.

The sky-devouring moon-devouring wolf's sea of ​​consciousness was instantly dissolved as if it were made of paper.

Once the slave mark is planted, you will be driven by the other party forever and become a slave.
Chapter completed!