The two ancient tribes of the Killing Clan, the Illusion Clan, and dozens of masters attacked, but they did not even hurt the hair of the Northern Dragon King.

He is about to become a commander without a single player, but if he continues to fight at this time, he will become a fool.

"Northern Dragon King, wait. Sooner or later, I will destroy your Hidden Dragon and avenge today!"

The head of the Fantasy tribe screamed and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Want to leave?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the North Dragon King's mouth.

If you say you want to exterminate the clan, then you won’t stay alone!

He said it quickly, and his body shook, several times faster than the leader of the Fantasy Clan, and suddenly punched out.

But at this moment...

Click!

Thunder broke out in the flat ground!

A black lightning suddenly appeared in front of the Northern Dragon King and directly hit his fist.

"Dingdeng!"
Chapter completed!