Countless blood vessels interwoven above the Dragon Palace, forming a giant web, gradually constructing the four deformed Dragon Maidens of the Green Soft River Dragon King.
The Dragon Maidens all have the strength of an initial entry into the Void Refining Stage, but their intelligence is low.
The Merfolk were disassembled into flesh and bones, suspended in mid-air, with blood water dripping like raindrops, the unpleasant smell of blood piercing the nose.
The Green Soft River Dragon King repeatedly repeats the selection process.
The aura of the Void Refining Stage is relatively subdued, so those chosen are all at the Divine Separation Stage, and each faction does not mind a few more casualties.
They are completely using lives to fill pits, thus delaying time.
Bi Hengguang watched coldly from the sidelines.
Due to Zhang Qiyang's relationship, the factions did not dare to openly confront him, so he simply took it easy, taking one step at a time.
"Huh?"
