After saying that, Ying Shaolong's body moved.

He turned his hand and the Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.

"Slim dog, don't bite people to death!"

Ying Shaolong shouted, and the thin dog screamed in the sky and flashed directly into the air.

Back in the shadow of Ying Shaolong.

This person, Ying Shaolong has to settle it with his own hands.

So what if he is the young master of the first family in Siam!

It is his honor to die in the territory of the Daxia Kingdom today!

"No, don't, you can't kill me, you can't, the great elder in my clan is about to break through to the realm of the half-step Heavenly Master. If you kill me...ah!"

Morros looked at Ying Shaolong flying towards him, and for the first time he felt that death was so close to him.

The powerful desire to survive made him hurriedly push out the powerful people in the clan.

But who knew that before he finished speaking, this terrifying big knife slashed from his head.

Just as Morros's vitality dissipated, Ying Shaolong waved his hand to put him in the tool.

A strong man at the realm of a half-step Tianshi Master, the value of refining is infinite!
Chapter completed!