The Blood Flood Dragon revealed its true form, its massive body exuding an oppressive aura.
Lang Ya curiously stared at the Blood Flood Dragon, as it was only missing four claws compared to him.
After all, the Flood Dragon bears the word 'Dragon' in its name, far beyond comparison to those Sand Pythons.
The moment the Blood Flood Dragon appeared, its terrifying intimidation and monstrous might made the surrounding Sand Pythons and Desert Wolves unconsciously retreat a few steps.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a terrifying sound wave whipped up a sandstorm, sweeping across the desert.
Yun Mengyao said, "The Blood Flood Dragon is more than twice as large as before."
Qin Yi smiled faintly. The Blood Flood Dragon trained rigorously and had many fortuitous encounters, becoming an entirely different creature from before.
At that moment, a shrill whistle suddenly echoed from afar.
With the whistle, the surrounding Sand Pythons and Desert Wolves started to stir restlessly.
