The demon dragon was roaring angrily, and his body was imprisoned by dozens of iron chains.

At this moment, he is constantly struggling against the iron chain.

Before anyone had a chance to react, with just a few "bang bang bang" sounds, the seven-winged demon dragon broke all the iron chains.

The rolling dragon power is coming.

Just when everyone thought it was over, the demonic dragon suddenly stopped moving.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the demon dragon was lying on the ground at this moment, sticking out its tongue and licking Xu Zimo's shoes.

That intimate look is no different from that of a pug.

"This?" Everyone was shocked.

He was stunned for a moment and was at a loss.

You look at me, I look at you, and then my eyes are confused.

"Is this still a demonic dragon?

The demonic dragon that they tried their best to control was now fawning over others like a dog."

"You, what did you do?" Modu swallowed and asked.

"I really don't know," Xu Zimo waved his hand innocently.

"Maybe it's because of my popularity."

"If I believed you, you would be very bad," Modu complained.
Chapter completed!