421: C421 Tease

C421 Tease

As soon as Qin Jiangyi finished her sentence, a loud sound came from the center of the pond.

Accompanied by waves several zhang tall, a White Flood Dragon as thick as a water jar jumped out.

The White Flood Dragon had appeared again!

Ren Qianyuv's expression changed as he looked at the huge monster in the distance.

Although it was not his first time seeing it, the massive body of the White Flood Dragon still gave him a strong visual impact.

At that moment, the White Flood Dragon's waist was tightly entangled by the wire netting.

Seeing the size of the White Flood Dragon, the Tang suit wearing old man was not surprised, but instead happy. He was so excited that he almost danced in joy: "It's really a dragon! I saw the head of the tiger, and it's even bigger than I expected. Catch it, don't let it get away!"

The middle aged man stared at the White Flood Dragon, his eyes flashed with a strange light.

The short youth's expression became even uglier. He was so scared that his legs went limp.

The tall youth was not much better off, but when he thought back to the act he had done, he could not show his cowardice. He disdainfully pouted and said, "What's wrong with him? He's not an animal, so he was easily caught without any intelligence!"

However, as soon as the tall youth finished speaking, a change occurred in the arena.

The White Flood Dragon twisted its body in the air, causing the wire on the big net to break. The two excavators were also blown away.

The White Flood Dragon let out a furious roar and scurried down. A huge hole appeared in the big net.

The White Flood Dragon fell into the pool, raised its huge head and coldly swept its gaze around, then swung its tail towards the group of people.

The last time the White Flood Dragon took the initiative to awaken, its viciousness was not obvious.

However, it was different this time. It was forced out by someone. Furthermore, it was injured yesterday, so new and old grudges arose together.

The fierceness of the White Flood Dragon was completely aroused, in the blink of an eye, a few people were not in a hurry to dodge, and were smashed to death by the White Flood Dragon's tail.

The people by the lake side, who were preparing to capture the tools, had yet to recover their wits when they saw the White Flood Dragon rush towards them. All of them turned pale with fright and fled, wishing that their parents could have two more legs.

In the face of a creature far larger than itself, fear is innate.

Of course, there were also a lot of brave people who were not afraid of death. With tranquilizer guns and crossbows in their hands, they found an obstacle and prepared to sneak attack the White Flood Dragon.

"Hurry over, we can't let it get away!"

The old man was excited as if he had gone mad. He only had White Flood Dragon in his eyes and didn't care about the life or death of others.

The three of them had different expressions on their faces as they followed him reluctantly.

Ren Qianyuv looked at the excited Tang suit and curiously followed it. He wanted to see how this guy would die later.

"We'll follow and see."

As Ren Qianyuv held Ren Qianyuv's hand, Qin Jiangyi did not hesitate and followed directly.

BOOM!

At this time, the White Flood Dragon had already rushed to the shore, sweeping away all the vehicles in front of it, and letting out loud noises.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!...

It was also at this time that the people hiding behind the obstacles took out their weapons and shot towards the White Flood Dragon.

These weapons were more than enough to deal with a pride of lions.1

But when these things hit the White Flood Dragon's body, they only made a sound.

Clank, clank, clank …

It was unknown how long the White Flood Dragon had been alive for. The scales on its body were as hard as steel and Ren Qianyuv's inner strength could not penetrate it, not to mention the crossbows and javelins of these people.

The people who had attacked immediately became dumbfounded!

With such a strong defense, he probably wouldn't even be able to use a handgun. Without a heavy weapon, it would be extremely difficult to deal with the White Flood Dragon.

These people immediately understood that White Flood Dragon were not something they could afford to provoke. They threw away the weapons in their hands and ran.

The White Flood Dragon was in the midst of healing, but it was suddenly interrupted by a malicious attack. How could it tolerate being played around by these ants?

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