"Hmph!"

"Silly Untouchable!"

"Look at the style of the mercenary king!"

Prada is cool and proud.

The foolish people are just unaware of it, and Mr. Prada is not an ordinary person.

"Lord Dragon!"

"The arrogant and proud guy ahead is the culprit who released the guinea pig!"

The dragon and Prada finally met on the street.

"This is the evil dragon, what a big piece of meat!"

The size of the dragon is really beyond Prada's imagination.

However, the more meat this giant dragon produces, the better.

"Damn stupid dragon, what should I see!"

"Have you ever seen such a cool human being like Mr. Prada?"

"I really don't know!"

Being stared at by the evil dragon made Prada very annoyed.

Damn the evil dragon, what's your look?

The dragon stared at Prada, it looked like a mad dog who had seen a bone.

"This is really a top teenage mouse!"

"Why is this soul index exactly sixty?"

Since meeting, Luomen began to explore the teenage mouse in front of him.

This guy in black is indeed different from ordinary people.

The first thing Luomen felt from him was the powerful mental fluctuations.

As for the soul index that Luomen cares most, it was exactly sixty o'clock.

This situation is very strange!

"Evil dragon, what are you looking at!"

"Mr. Prada, I'm going to fight you one-on-one!"

Prada took the lead in provoking, but the dragon still did not respond and still stared at Prada.

"Damn dragon, do you look down on me?"

"Let you see how powerful I am!"

"Burn you to death!"

Amid the exclamation of the onlookers, the proud Prada waved a flame and rolled towards the evil dragon.

"No response!"

"It's still not responding!"

"Master Prada, is it just like a bone?"

The flames of Prada have no effect.

The dragon's eyes didn't blink.

"The spell effect is almost the same as the dragon's flame burning!"

"There is only one unit of energy reaction, classified as first-level magic."

"The casting range is only thirty meters, and the mental power covers the range thirty meters!"

"There is no fluctuation in the soul index,..."

Luomen muttered to himself, conducting data analysis.

"Damn the dragon, are you ignoring me?"

"You will regret it!"

"You will definitely regret it!"

"Fireball!"

The dragon muttered to himself, but the voice was quite small.

Where did this put Mr. Prada's face?

The ridicule of the onlookers around and the retreat of the mercenaries behind him made Prada even more annoyed.

You dare to look down on me?

This definitely won't work.

Three consecutive blazing fireballs flew towards the contemplative evil dragon.

This is already the raging Prada, the limit of casting.

"Smack!"

The contemplative dragon waved its dragon's claws and drove the fire racket away like a fly.

"Fireball!"

"Energy reaction one unit, first level of magic!"

“…”

The dragon, immersed in the experimental analysis, had no idea how much blow it had caused to Prada.

"Hahaha!"

"Just this guy, I still want to kill the dragon?"

"We're so laughing to death!"

The Dragon God believers who were watching were all gloating.

It’s such a fool to dare to fight Lord Dragon alone!

"Great dragon, we are forced!"

"We didn't want to run away!"

"We are happy to make selfless contributions to Rock City!"

"Locke City is our eternal home!"

The mercenary who was already worried and wanted to escape finally rebeled.

What a bullshit "Mercenary King", I want to die, don't harm us!

"you!"

"You dare to look down on me!"

"How can you stupid mortals understand my greatness!"

"All those who look down on me will definitely regret it!"

"I, the mercenary king Prada, must definitely shake your face away!"

"Evil dragon, dare to ignore me and die!"

"Five fireballs, spin!"

Prada's killer move finally appears. (To be continued...)

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