At this moment, at the Golden Dragon Base, from the elders to ordinary staff, everyone wanted to say MMP!
With such terrifying combat power, what kind of Golden Dragon is this?
Isn't this just here to stab them in the heart?
Think about it!
Decades of hard work, and what do we get? A Fierce Dragon shows up!
It's like playing a game, and suddenly, among a bunch of bronze players, appears the strongest king. What crap is this.
So at this moment, everyone had one thought in mind!
Zhang Fan, this guy, better not come back.
You're so awesome, go play at the Dragon Hall!
Please don't play with us rookies, or we'll start cursing!
But the next moment, a bunch of people really started cursing.
Because Zhang Fan, this guy, was squatting on the ground, looting bodies...
"Yo, this weapon is pretty good quality, matches custom weapons." Zhang Fan said, playing with a dagger.
