"Moo!"
The Flood Dragon threw back its head and roared. Its purple-black scales gleamed coldly, and every twist of its massive body sent countless severed limbs and broken bodies of Yin God Puppets flying.
It was like a war machine, leaving death wherever it went.
Yet with each round of slaughter, the Flood Dragon's heart sank further. It discovered that there was simply no end to the Evil Sha this man summoned!
And more and more bloodstains were appearing on its body.
Intense malice bred within its heart. At this rate, it feared it would soon be warped and taken over by its evil self, doomed to wander this blood-colored Restricted Zone for the rest of its life.
"Boy, you're courting death!"
The Flood Dragon flew into an utter rage. Snorting, its entire body steamed with terrifying blood energy like a blazing furnace. It broke straight through the obstruction of countless Yin God Puppets and charged up to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen remained unhurried, coldly watching the behemoth whose eyeballs alone were as big as he was. He even had the leisure to lower his head, shield the wind with one hand, and gather fire between the fingers of the other to light a cigarette.
Just as he lit it-
"Buzzz!"
A piercing vibration rang through the air, accompanied by the crisp sound of space being sliced open. A spear gleaming with dark light suddenly flew over, barring the space between the man and the Flood Dragon.
The fierce wind it brought whipped Jiang Chen's clothes wildly, making the embers on his newly lit cigarette glow a little brighter.
The Flood Dragon facing him widened its eyes in horror.
Before it, the darkly gleaming spear was like a savage, evil monster, radiating towering killing intent that suppressed it so thoroughly