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Chapter two hundred and thirty-seven, cut off their heads and it's done!(2/2)

"Dog bit Lu Dongbin, but don't know the good people's hearts." Ao Miaomiao was extremely angry. These bastards blamed them without asking questions, and actually thought they were the ones who hurt their queen. "If it weren't for my brother Ao Ye and I, this woman would have died eight hundred times... Not only do you not thank you, you dare to blame us. Want to fight, right? Then fight. Who is afraid of whom?"

"Our White Dragon Clan is not kind to you? You Black Dragon Clan don't even have a heart, right? They all look stupid, but they didn't expect that they are really stupid..."

"We are worried that this woman has no place to let her go. If you want it, take it away quickly... We don't care."

Ao Miaomiao's firepower is fully activated.

One person fights against them.

Ao Ye didn't say anything, his eyes kept staring at the black fog.

He could feel that the person in the black mist was staring at him with the same eyes.

He tried to lock in the qi of the person in the black fog, but strangely, the qi appeared and disappeared from time to time, and was sometimes empty and sometimes real, making it difficult to see the true or false.

He was sure there was someone inside, but he couldn't find where the person inside was.

It’s like dropping a drop of water into the river and the sea, and you will never find it out again.

But, it was clearly such a small ball of black fog...how did it become a river and a sea?

The black shadow turned into a human shape and bowed deeply to Ao Ye.

Ao Ye nodded, indicating that he accepted his etiquette.

"Apology." The black shadow hissed.

The four dragon generals did not dare to disobey, and immediately knelt down on the ground and bowed to the Ao Ye's dragon clan's bowing ceremony.
Chapter completed!
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