The Final Trump Card: Demon King's Forbidden Hand Reappears

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

Lightning flashed, and flames soared into the heavens!

No matter how many powerful Lightning Release skills Qin Shaofeng unleashed, the flood dragon's Dragon Breath extinguished every single one of them.

This forced Qin Shaofeng into a bitter battle, and anxiety continued to grow in his heart.

Because if things went on like this, the one who would ultimately be finished was definitely him.

No!

He could not keep this up. He had to find a way to escape the flood dragon's domain space, or death would be his only path.

"Roar!"

The flood dragon was enraged!

As the emperor of the Savage Beast Wasteland, the flood dragon had experienced countless bouts of anger today—far more than it had felt throughout the countless years it had spent in the Savage Beast Wasteland.

Especially now. Whenever it was about to approach that detestable human, the human would erupt with bolts of lightning.

Although the lightning dragons and qilins formed from those lightning powers were beneath the flood dragon's notice, and could be wiped out with a single breath, what enraged it was that the detestable human used them to widen the distance between them time and again.

Under such circumstances, even if it wanted to attack that human with its breath, the purple giant would block it in the end, leaving it unable to strike the human himself at all.

Even when it launched attacks using Space Power, the opponent himself would directly teleport away the instant the purple giant came under attack.

Thus, the flood dragon furiously discovered that it could not even harm that detestable human. The fire in its heart grew ever greater, ever more turbulent.

"Roar!"

At last, as though the fury in its heart had reached its limit, the flood dragon