บท 3243: 3242 Fire Dragon Devil Dragon’s fury

“Retreat, Retreat, Retreat!”

The Ghost Dragon and the leader of the Hell’s claw used all their strength to deal with the formation of the sky array. When they sensed the situation around them, their expressions changed drastically.

The attacks of the group of people in front of them were somewhat strange. It was so strange that they did not receive any attacks, but they had strange symptoms.

In just a moment of stupor, dozens of ghost dragons and Hell’s claw were killed.

This made the two leaders furious.

“Roar! Roar!”

They roared, and the Netherclaw leader’s body shook, and a pitch-black claw appeared in front of him.

The Claw lightly slashed forward, forming a terrifying river of darkness.

The formation of the sky array landed on it, but it was easily blocked.

“Roar! Roar! Roar!”

A sinister mask with a dark ghost face floated in front of the Ghost Dragon leader, and the mask was filled with blood-red patterns.