"Surrender, or die!" Xiao Yun kept attacking the golden dragon beneath him, with a cold face and a bone-chilling voice without any emotion.
No matter whether the true dragon relic is a mythical beast or not, it is still a beast. It is useless to talk to beasts with some great principles. You can only subdue them with your fists.
But it was obvious that this golden dragon was very proud. When it heard Xiao Yun's words, it just roared angrily, with an unyielding light in its eyes, without any intention of surrendering.
Xiao Yun's eyes turned cold. Does this true dragon relic look down on himself and feel that he is not worthy of its surrender? "It seems that you have not experienced the beatings of society!" Xiao Yun looked at the golden dragon lying on the ground, waving a blazing
He punched it hard again with bare fists.
The golden dragon was lying on the ground unable to raise its head, and was as angry as a gossamer, but its eyes were still full of unyielding and angry light.
It seemed to be saying to Xiao Yun: "It's impossible to surrender if you save your life!" Xiao Yun sighed, and then said to Jin Long indifferently: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude.
"After saying that, Xiao Yun punched Jin Long so hard that his head was dented. Jin Long's eyes widened and he let out a sad roar, and then his eyes lost color.