C227 A Sale in Which There Is No Loss or Loss

Looking at the few people not far away, Dou Tian's hand that was holding onto the Fine Steel Sword tightened. He knew that it was too late to leave now, his other hand was hidden inside his sleeves, continuously absorbing the Battle Crystal's soul power.

"Black Armored Python?"

A few people in the distance saw the gigantic body of the Black Armored Python and immediately cried out.

The leader