'Roar...' Tielong scolded Chen Jiu angrily, and a magma flow burst out from one mouth and shot it at him.

'Zila!' Although Chen Jiu has defended himself, he still can't protect himself completely. His clothes have been burnt down a lot and his skin has been blackened.

"Chen Jiu, don't succeed. This iron dragon is too powerful. We can go somewhere else to see it!" Wang Xinai couldn't help crying out for fear. Other students also pinched a cold sweat for Chen Jiu.

"OK, Xiaolong, look at me!" Chen Jiu shook his head, jumped angrily and rode boldly on the back of Tielong King.

`roar...'uuuuuuuuuuuu This time, however, it annoyed...