Shi Yuting looked at Fang Xiu, and her eyes couldn't help but get wet. He was not only her own hope, but also the desire for life. With him, it seemed that this dead space became alive again.

"He, a bastard, can't die, how can I die before him?"

Fang Xiu smiled slightly, confidently and calmly, and pointed his sword at Shangguan Lingjun. For a moment, he fell into a stalemate.

With Fang Xiu here, even Hou Longtao became excited and extremely happy at this moment. He was also full of confidence in the fight against Shangguan Ling'er.

"Fang Xiu, don't get too happy too early. Lord Black King will come to deal with you later. I'll see if you can beat Lord Black King."

Shangguan Lingjun said in a deep voice.

"You are a slave like a dog, but you are very diligent in recognizing your master. You should first see if your Lord Black King is capable of dealing with me."

Fang Xiu snorted coldly. At this time, the black dragon was obviously very nervous, even restless, and kept twisting his body. Although he was very strong against Fang Xiu and others, in front of the skeleton that gradually turned into gold,

It seems a bit dull.

"Dirty cousin! It's been a hundred thousand years, and you won't let me go even if you die!"

The black dragon roared and roared, hovering above the bronze coffin.

"The day when the broken sword is reforged, when the knight returns! Your destiny is under my control!"
Chapter completed!