"If this chase goes on, I'm afraid the whole world will turn into a high-temperature environment!"
Yang Yuan's eyes flashed with even more killing intent; the Drought Fiend must be eradicated, or the natural disasters would never end.
He wasn't doing this for the sake of the world or the country; he really just wanted a sip of water, to live a little more comfortably.
But the Firepower Flying Disc was still not at a high enough level and would require some more time.
He wondered if there was an upgrade limit for items?
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, in another place, he spotted a Drought Fiend.
This Drought Fiend resembled a bull, over five meters tall, similarly shriveled, without flames on its body, but wherever it passed, the ground cracked, vegetation burned, and it sparked a raging wildfire.
In addition to this spot, within a 160-kilometer radius in that direction, there were over a dozen Drought Fiends.
"Are those people killing the Drought Fiends?"
