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The hand-guided tractor got flooded, anxiously waiting for a reply!

Editor: Kurisu

Creating waves was the innate ability of flood dragons. Moreover, it wouldn't waste too much of their spiritual energy.

In the sea, True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon could create waves with just a thought, and something akin to a mini-tsunami with a huge range with just a sentence.

"What an insidious fellow!" True Monarch Fallout ridiculed.

"Fellow Daoist Fallout, mind your words. This is called strategy. I'm just using the favorable terrain to my advantage!" True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon laughed.

Perhaps these waves would influence the fellow daoists behind only for an instant...

But that instant was enough to determine who was going to win and who was going to come in second!

He wanted to win this session of the hand-guided tractor competition!

Just as True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon was laughing complacently, a pleasing scream echoed in his ears.

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