Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

"Oh, that's really good. It's more shots than the one just now." Bai Zijin, who was standing far away in the corner at some point, smiled slightly: "It's your son, the Dragon Emperor."

The Dragon Emperor looked at this situation, didn't speak, just nodded indifferently, his son was naturally not comparable to that of the Dragon Clan.

But today I used it to deal with Luo Sha, and it really made him angry or not, alas.

"Boom..." Just as he spoke, the cyan dragon rushed up across the sky to grab the blue sky, and then swooped down, breathing out a thunderbolt, piercing through the sky and earth, and galloping towards Rakshasa.

The green dragon holds the giant thunder, and the thunderbolt shakes the ancient and modern.

These are the top skills of the Dragon Clan.

Put it anywhere, and it can sweep away thousands of troops.

"Kill..." The other sons rose up in the form of dragons, and their huge bodies circled around the house where Luo Sha was located, and began to spin rapidly.

The wind pressure generated by the rotation was like knives flying all over the sky, rushing towards Rakshasa, and the sound of the wind that followed was almost like a ghost crying.

The fierce wind pressure continued to shrink inward, and several giant dragons joined forces to forge a copper wall and an iron wall, which was bound to surround Luo Sha in the center, not allowing him to avoid half a step.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, a curtain of fire and water, and a thunderbolt across the sky.

This world is like falling into the ultimate hell.

They retreated one after another, and the dragons who surrounded the Fat Dragon Mansion retreated one after another after seeing this, lest the huge energy attack fluctuate on them.

Too strong, too strong...

Night, more and more black.

"Bang." In the only intact house in the place, Shui Yueying once again mistyped a spell, and the fluctlight body floating in mid-air, covered in water, suddenly paused.

"Calm down." Shui Qingchen shouted suddenly, and his subordinates continued to help Yaoguang refine the devil's blood in his incarnation.

"Eldest brother, I..."

"I can't hurt you, let me continue." Without allowing Shui Yueying's words to be spoken, Luo Sha, who had been watching this side closely, suddenly shouted.

With a sound of falling, Raksha's eyebrows and eyes slanted, and the fierceness in those eyes bloomed: "Winter melon, protect yourself for me."

"Okay." The wax gourd, which had been squatting on the rocking bed, quickly took out a purple umbrella from its belly pocket and spread it over the rocking light, Shui Qingchen, Shuiyueying and its own head.

It is full of treasures, if it wants to protect a few people under such a strong attack, it is probably a little bit overhanging, but with Luo Sha outside, it only needs to keep the fluctlights from being disturbed, so it is easy to handle.