What followed was the loss of almost all skills that needed to be used by the Candle Dragon God Emperor.

With just digging out one right eye, Zheng Gan almost lost all his strength.

"Old Zheng!!!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Aotian's eyes were about to break.

Seeing that the water officer was about to dig Zheng Gan's remaining left eye, he convened the Sky-Slaying Sword to slash the water officer's head regardless of the serious injuries on his body.

If the left eye is removed, Zheng Gan will definitely degenerate to level 0 of the young dragon.

This is equivalent to...death!

This kind of thing...can't...

"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Get out of here, fish!"

The crazy blow did not work.

The sword strike stopped one inch above his head.

The Shui Guan waved his hand without even turning his head back, and Zhao Aotian was knocked away a hundred meters away again.

Zhao Aotian, who was at the end of his strength, was heart-to-lung cracked by this blow.

The heart was destroyed.

But where did Zhao Aotian care so much?

"Old...Old Zheng!!"

Sliding weakly on the ground, in his bloodshot eyes, the water official was laughing wildly and stretching his hand towards Zheng Gan's left eye.

"So, let me see how desperate you will be."

As if to enjoy this moment, the Shui Guan's finger slowly pressed on Zheng Gan's left eye.
Chapter completed!