In a moment, the dark dragon gas was burnt out by the flame dragon gas!

Chen Yang fell into thinking.

Although he can have seven kinds of dragon spirit, he can not win even if he comes to seven god dragon ninth rank masters.

Miyamoto took a deep breath and stared at Chen Yang with a complex and dignified look in his eyes. "How can you expect so much dragon in the seventh-order state? It seems that I can't kill you today. I'm going to take you back to my country and study it well! "

"Take me back?" Chen Yang was in a trance, sniffing and laughing, and said,...