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As if it had been kicked away by a strong force, the dragon smashed into the rehearsal room that was only half left, making a loud "boom" sound.

"Wow~Woo~"

The dragon wailed, crushed by the rubble bricks, and dizzy.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this change, and then they looked at the figure slowly falling from the sky in astonishment.

Gong Yu?

Everyone was puzzled and turned their heads to look at the trunk of the tree that Gong Yu was leaning on just now.

At this time, the side of the tree trunk was already empty, and there was no trace of Gong Yu, leaving only the grass scorched by toxins.

When did Miyaha leave?

The members of the Yan Ying Clan surrounded Gong Yu in the middle, unless it flew over their heads, it would be absolutely impossible for Gong Yu to get out of the encirclement!

Could it be that Gong Yu really flew out?

But even if it's flying, there's a trace, right?

But Gong Yu seemed to appear out of thin air, kicked Jiaolong with absolute strength, and saved Mu Nian.

Could it be that Gong Yu is also an anomaly?

This thought made the rest of the Flame Netherworld Clan's stunned stare at Gong Yu, a look of respect flashing in their eyes.

In this martial arts clan, the status of the Adept is often higher than that of the others.

The green mang dissipated, and Gong Yu's toes clicked on Mu Nian's side.

Mu Nian looked at Gong Yu who suddenly appeared in a daze, his heart seemed to be being pulled, and the pain was unbearable.

The feeling of sharp pain was so familiar, as if it had happened once.

But when I think about it, I don't have any memory.

"General Yan Ming, are you okay?"

"It's fine."

Mu Nian replied weakly, wanting to get up from the ground, but he used too much force just now, breaking his arm and shoulder, and he couldn't use his strength at all at this time.

"I'll take care of the rest!"

Gong Yu motioned Mu Nian to rest with his eyes, and the green mangs on his body were flourishing, as if a mysterious power had penetrated out of Gong Yu's body, making her combat power sublimated in a short period of time.

"Whew-"

Jiaolong came back to his senses and stood upright from the ruins, his big pupils locked on Gong Yu's body, and his cold eyes flashed with excitement.

"Delicious...... Delicious...... Delicious ......"

It muttered, and rushed in the direction of Gong Yu twice as fast as before, opening its mouth to bite.

Although the dragon occupies Mo Yun's body, its habits still maintain the inertia of snakes, and it is not used to using its hands to fight.

Gong Yu was afraid that Jiaolong's attack would hurt Mu Nian, so he didn't dodge, but teleported behind Jiaolong, stretched out his arm and locked Jiaolong's neck.

Jiaolong was locked and struggled desperately.

The dragon's tail was raised, and the snake scales were like knives, and it flung towards Gong Yu.

If he was swept by this tail, even if Gong Yu was not dead, he would definitely have an extra blood mark that could be seen deep into the bones.

At this critical time......

A white mang suddenly flashed out of Gong Yu's body, covering the green mangs to form the shape of a mirror, blocking Gong Yu's back, like a shield blocking the dragon's tail attack for Gong Yu.

"Ahh

Gong Yu roared, stepped on the dragon's buttocks with his toes, and dragged up the dragon's body with his strength, rotating one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and desperately threw out.

"Boom-boom-"

The dragon smashed into the low house next to it, screaming in pain.

At this moment, there was a strange shout from the periphery, as if someone had heard the movement here, and rushed over curiously to check the situation.