This is a good opportunity to grab credit, so he naturally wants to fight for it.

Although there is a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides.

But Fei Long was indeed seriously injured, and this is an indisputable fact.

Even those who support Fat Dragon believe that even if this person loses to Fat Dragon, he can still consume Fat Dragon for a long time.

But the reality was beyond everyone's expectation.

Feilong, who was seriously injured, defeated this man with just one move.

Although his face became increasingly pale, his eyes were still full of high fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

"Come on, come again!"

The fat dragon roared.

So far, he has killed four half-step kings guarding the army.

One of them is a seventh-level half-step king.

If it hadn't been for this Guan Meng's surprise attack, Fei Long might have been able to kill more powerful men.

But now, he is gradually dying.

"It's almost done, Fat Dragon, let me do it!"

Jin Zhong roared.

"No, I can continue! Are the guards all weaklings? Why don't they dare to come up?"

"Next, don't waste the energy of the masters. For warriors who reach the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm, one can't do two, two can't do three, until he is exhausted to death."
Chapter completed!