C578 Soul Possession

"Humph! Zhan Tianming, die!"

Crackle...

The Power of Thunder in Zhang Bao's hand kept producing cracking sounds. The silver lightning light illuminated the surroundings, especially the figures of Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon. It made both of them look murderous.

"Roar!"

The Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon roared and rushed towards Zhan Tianming