C916 Dragon Mother Tyrant King

"Aooo!"

A roar that shook the soul resounded in the universe.

The captain of the No. 10 warship, who was wearing a deformed and heavy armor, flew out and crashed straight into the spikes that the dragon-headed warship had spat out.

"Mother Dragon, is he courting death?"

Tyrant sneered, "You are right. He is courting death."

Even if they were of the same origin