"You beast!"
Qin Chuan's aura burst forth, sealing off a hundred-meter radius around him, and he said coldly, "Stop this wind-stirring now, or face certain death!"
Just by the size of its head, it was not hard to determine that the Jiao Dragon's length was at least ten meters.
Fortunately, it was not a Transformed Demon like Li Xuanmin, otherwise, with his strength, Qin Chuan would have really struggled to deal with it.
"Roar..."
The Black Flood Dragon let out a roar, and when its tail swung, the waves soared up to forty or fifty meters high, eventually forming three swirling water columns that attacked the tiny human.
In its eyes the size of ping-pong balls, only disdain was shown!
"Pfft...pooft..."
The three water columns, as thick as an adult, constantly swirling, stirred up the mud and silt from the bottom of Phoenix Lake, making the water surface even murkier.
Without a doubt, such power was enough to destroy a town's street.