C102 Beheading Mage!

"Roar!"

Following a loud and clear dragon roar that shook the horizon, a huge palm over a hundred feet long congealed in front of Zhou Qing.

This giant palm shone with a golden light, as if it were a real thing. On the tip of the thumb, there was a miniature version of the golden dragon phantom coiled around, and on the index finger, a dark green dragon's shadow could also be vaguely seen