"Spiritual Flood Dragon Celestial Water!"
"Luckily, I was prepared in advance!"
"Today is your death day, thief!"
The flood dragon's roar was incredibly fast, seeking to devour, and Lan Tianlu knew its power, dared not resist head-on.
The Cyan Crane Spirit Water he consumed, though it gave birth to Cyan Crane Spiritual Sense, was powerless to resist against the flood dragon's malevolent intent.
"Soul-Protecting Bell!"
He extended his hand and clapped, and a small purple bell flew out from his waist, emitting layers of purple light, like an invisible barrier, attempting to block the Evil Flood Dragon.
"Clang!"
But before the small purple bell could fly halfway, a golden ring came swiftly, like a golden shackle, binding it tightly.
"Not good!"
Lan Tianlu cried inwardly, but the invisible flood dragon had already roared and invaded his Sea of Consciousness.
"Ah!"
