Tribe of evil gods, in the mountains.

Ao Man and others did not leave, still waiting.

At this time, the continuous sound of breaking the air sounded, the speed is very fast, where the dead grey and black are torn apart.

"Little Master!" When Ao Man saw the situation, he immediately bowed to the leader.

The visitors are naturally Aoteng and the powerful dragon gods.

"What about leaf dust?" Aoteng landed slowly, looking around him, but his tone was calm.

"The subordinates'inadequate work, let Ye Du flee!" Ao Man hardened his scalp.

"Escape? How could it have escaped?" An elder of the Dragon Protoss clan was angry and stared at...