"Wow, are the commanders of the six dragon clans so ugly and rough voices?" Guan Heng said with his little finger and thrust into his ears, "I almost deafened me. 8.1? Chinese? Network??

"Huhhhh!" The furious Rekamo swung the mace in his hand, hugged his head and slapped Guan Hengtianling: "Boy, die!!"

The mace itself is an extremely heavy weapon. In addition, Rekamo himself has a strong power, and this attack is truly powerful. Guan Heng is now unarmed and is not willing to take it head-on, so he dodged and avoided it far away.

"Bang!" The mace wrapped in a destructive force to smash the ground out of a deep pit. When Rekamo saw Guan Heng running away, he immediately waved his weapons and roared and chased after him.

"This invincible dragon looks like a madman when fighting." Guan Heng knew that he had no strength to fight with the other party now, and his eyes turned around and he glanced at him. There was a scared Yalong beside him. "Huh!" Guan Heng grabbed Yalong's thick tail and ran towards Rekamo.

"Bang!" Rekamo swung his baton and smashed the pounced thing to the ground. When he looked closely, he saw that it was his own Yalong. He was so angry that he screamed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Yalongs crawling on the ground were thrown by Guan Heng one after another and rushed towards Rekamo. Moreover, these guys were so scared that they were so scared that they were flowing with feces and urine. Although Rekamo swung his baton and slapped Yalong, those dirty things had already poured his head and face!

"Damn it, it's outrageous!" Rekamo's roar resounded throughout the world: "How dare I tease me, I want to kill you and tear you to pieces!"

Although Rekamo was so angry that he screamed, Guan Heng didn't care about his own tricks. There were at least dozens of Yalongs everywhere. Guan Heng kept throwing these Yalongs at Rekamo, making him tired for a while.

"Huh!" Another huge Asian dragon fell to Rekamo. The angry Dragon Clan Legion commander waved his mace and smashed him to the ground.

But at this moment, Rekamo's head suddenly became dark, and a black shadow rushed out in the gap. It turned out that Guan Heng had just shrunk behind after throwing Yalong. Rekamo only cared about Yalong in front of him, but did not notice that Guan Heng was already in front of him.

"Swish-crack!" A cold light flashed suddenly, and the heavy armor of Rekamo's predecessor burst into pieces, "Puff!" A sensation of blood suddenly spurted out!

"Uhhhh-what weapon is this?" Blood kept pouring out. Rekamo covered the wound with his hands and shouted in dismay: "This object can not only cut through my heavy armor, but also the dragon scales and dragon skin can't stop its sharpness?!"

"Hehehe, it seems that this dragon-killing weapon is quite useful." The short sword in Guan Heng's hand was spinning between his fingers, and he sneered: "Rekamo. Now I can use it to play with you."

"Now it's my turn to fight back!" "Swish!" Guan Heng teleported in an instant, and six or seven afterimages appeared around Rekamo. Rekamo's eyes were overwhelmed, and a panic expression appeared on his face.

"Good opportunity." Seeing this scene, Guan Heng swung over and over, and the sharp blade of the short sword was passed forward, and it was about to penetrate into the other party's heart.

"Boy, you're fooled!" A trace of splendor flashed suddenly in his eyes. Rekamo's mouth opened and he exhaled a hot breath. He swept across Guan Heng's whole body without bias.

"Uhhhhhh--so hot!" In an instant, Guan Heng's whole body was burned into a huge fireball. He swayed in the flames, and was about to turn into ashes.

"Hahaha, this hot dragon breath compressed in my throat is one of my last killer moves."

Rekamo laughed proudly and said, "Although I am just a sub-dragon, I am indeed the strongest sub-dragon warrior, because I can use dragon breath like the real dragon clan, although my dragon breath can only be used once in a critical moment. Then I will slowly gather and accumulate again."

"Haha, is it? It turns out that it can only be used once." Guan Heng, who was screaming in the flames just now, suddenly laughed: "Rekamo, it's such a pity. Your dragon breath only has the power of a flame. And I am an immune to all flames!"

"Bang." Guan Heng suddenly snapped his fingers, and the flames around him suddenly drilled into his body, which was different from when he was in Ashton's Great Six. These flames did not turn into simple fire elements and scattered all over his body, but all drilled into the red dragon breath next to Guan Heng's heart. They even slowly strengthened the power of the dragon breath, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Rekamo, I don't have time to spend time with you now." Guan Heng's mouth curled up and showed a smile: "Remember, the person who defeated you is called - Guan Heng!!"

"Ah!" Guan Heng tightly clasped the short sword in his palm and suddenly turned into a fast shadow and rushed straight to Rekamo in front of him. Rekamo also roared and waved his mace to meet him with all his strength!

"Swish-clang!!" The two of them suddenly crossed, "Puff!" Guan Heng landed first, and a thunder of blood flew out of his shoulders. The wound was already covered with blood by the mace.

"Dang Cang!" At this moment, Rekamo, who was falling behind, suddenly fell to the ground. A red line suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, extending obliquely from his forehead to his cheek. The next moment, Rekamo's left eye and left ear suddenly separated from his entire head, "Puchi!" The big red mist floated in the air.

With his hand on his head covered the wound, Recamoon yelled at the sky: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hey, it's me that should be screaming, right?" Guan Heng looked at Rekamo, who was covered in blood, but still roaring furiously, and said helplessly: "Half of his head has disappeared, he is not dead yet?!"

"Ao! Guan Heng! I've recorded this revenge today."

The seriously injured Rekamo called the monster dragon lingering in the sky with his roar. The monster dragon suddenly stretched out his claws to grab Rekamo's shoulders and took him into the air. Rekamo roared wildly: "I swear, I must defeat you and regain the dignity of the warrior, wait, I will use these hands to tear your throat, use your blood to wash away my shame--"

"Rekkamo, stop!" Guan Heng originally wanted to ask Reekkamo about the whereabouts of the Demon Lord of the Abyss, so he hurriedly chased after him. Who knew that Reekkamo suddenly clenched his left fist in the air, and a huge force gathered on Reekkamo's arm in an instant. A ball of invisible fighting spirit rose from the palm of the seriously injured Zhanlong exclaimed.

"Ah--War Dragon Fighting Qi Bullet! Go!!" The fist-sized fighting Qi Bullet was thrown down by Rekamo, and instantly rushed towards Guan Heng who was chasing him.

"What a strong fighting spirit!!" In an instant, Guan Heng decided not to take the fighting spirit bullet, so he suddenly retreated and flew out more than ten meters.
Chapter completed!