Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons' eyes went wide. She had originally wanted to pick up a bargain and had charged the farthest ahead, yet now things had ended like this. What was she supposed to do?
There was no time for doubt, and even less for hesitation.
Gritting her teeth, she sacrificed several defensive treasures in succession.
At once, layers of demonic qi surfaced, clinging to the treasures and wrapping around her.
But Qin Yan did not hesitate in the slightest and slammed straight into them.
Rip—
The sound of brocade tearing reached the ear. One Dharma Treasure after another, each of no small might, was actually like paper paste, turning into common iron in an instant and plummeting from the sky.
"No..."
Princess of Ten Thousand Flood Dragons was shocked pale. In her panic, she had no time to dodge, and with a grit of her teeth, she actually revealed her Flood Dragon true form.
Her body was over several dozen zhang long, and calling her a colossal creature would not be wrong at all. Unfortunately, she was far too fat; her bloated figure showed not the slightest deterrent force.
But no matter what, she was still a Tribulation-level existence.
Her two foreclaws swept out.
The sound of tearing air rang loudly. Countless claw gleams appeared in the void, packed densely together, blotting out the entire sky.
Yet Qin Yan's face still held not the slightest expression.
She stretched out her arms and lightly parted them, and an inconceivable scene appeared.
Those brilliant claw gleams were actually torn apart. Then Qin Yan pointed again.
Bang!
Right in front of her, demonic qi surfaced, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a tiger.
Its features were still somewhat blurred, yet it could not wait to open