Chapter 1077: Can He Still Create Miracles?

body, extending outward for three meters. All the golden battle armors on the table trembled slightly, then rose one by one, hovering in mid-air, encircling Tang Wulin's body. 。Tang Wulin looked up, g..."I don't think so. My nephew is the most skilled at creating miracles." 。" Zhenhua said with a smileear, it swelled rapidly under the infusion of the silver-blue aura of the transformed golden dragon, instantly surpassing the size of the black-ranked mecha and charging directly in front of Ling Wuyu...