314 You're Not That Strong_1

Yes, that's what I did.

But what can you do to me?

In Goldfire Streamer's opinion, that's undoubtedly what the Death Lord meant.

What's even more unacceptable to him is that, in the eyes of the opponent, he seems not a powerful golden dragon with a body length of about forty meters, but merely an excellent material for turning into an Undead Dragon.

He has been famous on the continent for so many years, exterminating countless demonic fanatics, but this is the first time he has encountered someone as arrogant as the Death Lord in front of him.

Usually, before eradicating evil, Goldfire Streamer would conduct a negotiation with his opponent, especially when facing intelligent beings.

The purpose is to intimidate and probe the reality of the opponent.

But at this moment, Goldfire Streamer really doesn't want to say a single word to the Death Lord.

Now, all he wants to do is to pinch this damned lump of iron into a ball of iron!

"Roar!"