C1120 Death Entanglement(part I)

Lin Hao's feet were like the roots of an old tree, firmly nailed onto the Flood Dragon's head, refusing to come down. What a joke! With the Flood Dragon's body strength, if it was pushed further away, there was no need for Lin Hao to hit it.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The Flood Dragon could feel the stubbornness of this human, and it couldn't bear it any longer