บท 2932: 2932 conquering the weaponsmiths imperial region 7

“Roar! Roar! Roar!”

A roar came out from Wang Xian’s mouth. A seven-colored divine dragon appeared in front of the giant creator.

Behind the seven-colored divine dragon was an incomparably huge holy wing.

The wings emitted a green glow that did not belong to the seven-colored divine dragon. They were covered with densely packed dragon scales.

The other pair of wings was made up of bones. They did not have wings and looked a little strange.

However, the 30,000-meter-long divine dragon’s might contained an endless pressure.

“What is this? Divine Dragon? Why are there eight attributes? What is going on?”

The creator, who was like a space giant, stared at the tiny Wang Xian in front of him. His eyes sparkled as he analyzed all sorts of data.

“Also, why are there so many divine emperors appearing in the Dragon Palace all of a sudden? The Dragon Palace intentionally ordered me to send all the mechanical corps over. They want to capture all of them in one go!”