Treat you

As soon as the vine appeared, it rose high, like a whip controlled by someone, and lashed at Drake Dragon's face. Drake Dragon snorted coldly: "You are too seriously ill, never mind, let me treat you once." After saying this, Drake Dragon slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he let out a loud shout, like a spring thunder that shook the sky. "Danyan" boom! Terrifying flames rose up, engulfing an area of ​​several feet in radius. The intense heat scorched the sky. "ah" Flames...