C156 Emperor Dragon

The blood of the chameleon is slowly preserved, and the snow is dark red, At this moment, the colored python's horn was also red to the point of dripping blood. From time to time, The colored python raised its head, opened its mouth, and let out a series of sorrowful cries. Only God knew... This colorful python had just crawled out of the hibernating cave when it ran into Wu Ya and his group