C836 Dragon Race

Eight hundred and nine dragons.

Hong Zhuang saw Rosh's eyes darting around and knew that he was up to something. She said coldly, "What are you waiting for? Bring us to Endless Hell now!"

Rosh did not dare to be slow. He said, "Yes, yes, yes. We are here now!" He shook the prayer beads in his hand and beat them up. He muttered some words that Zhang Yang and the others could not understand