Mud Po Goddess Sculpture only felt a surge of energy rolling in its palm.
Xuan Platinum·Molting!
The Coral Flood Dragon's outer skin became incomparably tough, resisting the Mud Hand's squeezing.
Meanwhile, the actual Coral Flood Dragon darted around inside its skin, desperately forcing itself out through the tiger's mouth of the Mud Hand!
"Keep it here!" Liu Juncai shouted orders.
If the Coral Flood Dragon made it out alive, it would surely return to its master Yang Mingyu, and Du Yu would be done for!
"Mm!" Mud Po Goddess Sculpture let out a heavy nasal sound, majestic and deep, making Liu Juncai's head buzz.
In an instant, dozens of mud snakes shot out from the Mud Swamp!
Each mud snake opened its bloody mouth, crazily biting at the Coral Flood Dragon, slowing down its escape.
The Coral Flood Dragon was obviously not in the mood to fight. Obeying its master's orders, all it wanted was to get out of here, and...
