C351 Ingrate

Legends are meant to be broken, and men do that.

The human dragon curled up together. After twitching painfully for a while, it stomped its feet and stopped moving. There was no sound at all. Then, the black skin on its body broke into pieces. It peeled off from its body as if it had shed its skin. Only its bloody back could be seen. His muscles were like rubber tendons. One by one