With an earth-shattering loud noise, the giant metal dragon was immediately smashed to pieces by the violent explosion wave, and could no longer condense again.
"Wang Wei." Everyone, including Lu Wenfeng, exclaimed when they saw this, and rushed over one after another.
Seeing that Wang Wei blew himself up to death, Ruofeng laughed wildly, his spiritual power circulated, and eight huge flying dragons condensed out again, roaring and attacking Lu Wenfeng and the others.
But as soon as the dragon flew out, Ruofeng suddenly felt his eyes go dark, the surrounding scenery quickly faded, and turned into an empty night sky in a blink of an eye, except for the darkness, there was nothing to look for.
"Huh?" Ruofeng couldn't help being startled, and immediately controlled the eight flying dragons to circle around him to prevent the enemy from attacking him.
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