C167 Death of the Black Dragon Ancestor

"Hmph, is this move of yours useful to me, evil creature?"

Black Dragon Patriarch muttered something and reached forward with his right hand. The blue and red fireballs were once again covered by the black water screen, and like brine on tofu, they subdued it.

However, before Black Dragon Patriarch could finish the fireball, the mutated Gecko Crocodile's next fireball came again.

"Damn it