Sad Fiba, Vs Battle Supreme
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
As expected, there was a battle supreme among the three hidden guys.
Lu Yuan was not surprised. He had already guessed it before.
An ice-cold expression appeared on Zhi Liang's face. Looking at Lu Yuan, wisps of lightning surged in his hand, and the violent power of lightning continued to overflow.
"Human, you are Lu Yuan, right? Your talent isn't bad, but it's a pity that you're only a battle general."
Zhi Liang's expression was ice cold as he slowly opened his mouth and said.
Lu Yuan laughed, "looking down on battle generals? Didn't you also come from a battle general?"
Wisps of white spiritual light appeared on his body.
The White Jade Spirit body.
Instantly, Lu Yuan's aura rose to another level.
Zhi Liang's expression changed slightly, and he silently formed a Lightning Shield around his body.
Meng Jiang glanced at the arena and said indifferently,
"Begin."