C427 The Black Flood Dragon of the Great Li(last part)
Even from a distance, Qiao Gao could already smell the foul stench of the black serpent, as if it had been decaying for millions of years. The odor was worse than the Chaos Tombs in the Devil Dragon Mining Area.
The black serpent eyed the fresh meat just inches away, licking its lips as large drops of saliva dripped down. Its sharp teeth gleamed, eager to strike.
"Even if I die
