"Hehe, don't worry, leave it to me." Andre waved his strong arms twice with confidence, his legs suddenly bent like long bows, he jumped suddenly, and fell straight towards the woman in black robe.
rushed in the direction.
"There are so many weird things about this kid." The woman in black robe flipped lightly in mid-air and stood firmly on the ground. Looking at Andre rushing toward her, a red light flashed in her eyes, and she pointed two fingers of her left hand.
Stand upright and bend slightly, forming a seal.
A powerful aura of death emanated from her body, and her black robe moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound.
"What kind of breath is this?" Mu Bai felt the breath of death and shuddered all over.
A cloud of black smoke rose from the body of the black-robed woman, condensing into a five- to six-meter-tall figure. The figure was wearing a cloak, and only two strange red lights could be vaguely seen from his face. He was holding a
A huge sickle, exactly like the knife in the hand of the black-robed woman.
"This is Death!"
Andre screamed in mid-air. It was too late to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and swing out his right fist, as if to break the air, and threw hundreds of punch shadows at the black-robed woman.
The woman in black robe moved her right hand and waved the death scythe in her hand. Her guardian spirit also swung the sword at the same time, slashing directly at Andre.
"Boom boom boom!"
Andre hit the soul's death scythe with hundreds of punches in a row, knocking the black-robed woman's soul back several steps.
After all, he is the most powerful dragon warrior in the dragon clan. His body is as hard as fine iron, and his power is far higher than the protective soul of the black-robed woman.
"Come again!"
Andre's face gradually became excited, like a mad bull. As soon as his body landed on the ground, he charged towards the woman in black robe.
"Boom boom boom!"
The Iron Fist and the death scythe of the guardian spirit fought fiercely, fighting entirely with strength.
The woman in black robe was forced to retreat steadily by Andre, her face became paler and paler, she gradually felt that she was losing strength and was under great pressure. If she continued like this, she might be killed by this giant dragon.
She never expected that this was actually a holy dragon, and her guardian spirit only had the power of an eight-star mid-level, which was far behind Andre.