"The third eye..."

Lu Chuan was shocked. He had not seen these three eyes before. Yang Jian and Wen Zhong were both very familiar with him, but he didn't expect to see another one today.

"Nielong, I want you to pay for the dead people in our village." The man with fire was gritted.

Ao Guang was furious and rushed: "Come on, evil, I want to seek justice for my dead East China Sea Dragon Army..."

Lu Chuan: "…"

Why don’t you two talk crosstalk before they fight?

Taking a step forward, Lu Chuan came to the middle of the two, raised his hands and shouted, "Stop!"

One person and the other were stunned for a moment, but they were so angry that they immediately ignored Lu Chuan and wanted to kill each other.

"snort!"

Lu Chuan's eyes turned cold and he snorted coldly. A ripple rushed through the void, making each person and a dragon feel as if they were struck by lightning. After a muffled groan, he took a few steps back in the air.

"One Zhenjun said-Stop!"

Lu Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, glanced coldly at the man and dragon and said in a deep voice: "Did you two hear me deaf ears?"

The blood in their eyes dissipated a little. Looking at Lu Chuan in his armor in horror, Ao Bing quickly stepped forward to support Ao Guang and said, "Father!"

"Heaven?"

The man with fire was surprised to look at Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan asked, "Who are you?"

The man said, "Ma Lingyao!"
Chapter completed!