Infinite World: Speedy Killing

"Surrender or die?" Wang Hao, who was wearing blood-colored magic dragon armor, stared at the dragon saint who was stepped on by him. "I... I choose to surrender" The Holy Son of the Dragon Clan shed tears of reluctance. Feeling his pretty face being stepped on by a pair of size 43 feet, he wished he could die immediately at this moment. "Hehehe, if you had told me earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer these humiliations." Congratulations to the host for conquering the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan, and will be rewarded with a high-level lottery Wang Hao looked at the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan at his feet playfully, and then raised his feet to let him get up. "Come on, give me a squeeze on your shoulders and a tap on your legs. Weren't you very arrogant before?" "I still like your arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable look." Wang Hao couldn't help laughing when he looked at the person in front of him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.