C3441 Killing the Demonic Flood Dragon Beast King

His Devil Flood Dragon's Hand was like five blood-red scimitars as it slashed towards Chen Shaofeng's direction.

There was a golden glow on Chen Shaofeng's fists that kept blinking. Golden dragon scales kept appearing on his fists, shining like two dazzling golden suns.

With a tap of his feet, he shot up into the sky like an arrow leaving the bow