“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
In the five bug city, rumbling sounds were heard continuously. The Divine Dragon was wreaking havoc in the sky.
Wang Xian’s eyes were filled with coldness and coldness.
Terrifying attacks were launched downwards.
The entire five bug city was under the coverage of Wang Xian.
The liches that were like bugs were easily killed by Wang Xian.
The destruction of the city lasted for ten minutes.
Ten minutes later, he was flying in the sky. His pair of dragon eyes were staring coldly at the scene below.
“Roar! Roar!”
He let out a low roar and flew rapidly toward the five wormhole in the center.
“Dragon King!”
In the five wormhole, the demonic fiend that was on the predemon immediately flew over and shouted with a smile.
“How are things here?”
Wang Xian asked him.
“Dragon King, the treasures in the five-worm grotto-heaven have been collected. However, there aren’t many treasures.”