"Master, are you ready? Are you going to make the last promotion? The regular inquiry of the Dragon falls from heaven.

"Yes, promotion!" Chen Jiu nodded his head and looked forward to it.

"Congratulations to your master, forcibly promote the exchange success!" With the dragon's congratulations, a thick cloud of blood drifted down, thick, deterrent, it seems that there are Wanlong roaring, crushing the world, crushing the universe.

"Heaven, what is this? How do I feel there are countless blood dragons in that blood cloud! " Chen Jiu cried out, just five dragons almost killed him in pain, now a cloud, say less millions, which is not to kill him...