At this time, li Xianyu saw someone pointing behind him, so he turned his head and looked. He suddenly realized that there was still a Black Dragon that had not been killed.
"There's still a Dragon." Li Xianyu reminded ice shards that when cutting grass, one must remove the roots, and when killing demons, one must add more damage.
Ice shards nodded slightly. She had indeed forgotten about the Black Dragon. After all, it was only an ancient demon at the level of half-step Gokudo path. Even dregs at this level were her snacks in the past.
When they were hungry, they would go out and catch a batch, throw them into the volcano to roast, and eat them after turning around.
The Black Dragon was almost at the point where its head could be eaten. It curled up like an injured beast. Lava was rolling around it, and the places close to the Black Dragon were cooled down from the hard black Rock material.
