chapter 150 The two-sleeved dragon breaks through the city gate

The figure stood on the city wall and let out a long roar, like spring thunder exploding in the ears. "The young priest of the Divine Fire Cult is here—yet he has not surrendered!" The domineering and arrogant voice spread throughout the battlefield. The young priest of the Shenhuo Cult had a black hair shawl and held a very narrow long knife, exuding a sharp chill. The high priest nodded slightly. The large robes moved automatically without wind, standing on the elephant, and slapping...