A collasol crocodile emerged from the water. The thing dwarfed the crocodile he had fought before. It was like he had gone through the children and now he just pissed off their mother.
The thing was a mixture of green and black rough looking skin and it was as big as a truck twice the size of the other crocodiles.
Alaric now understood why the water was black, it was probably a reflection from it's skin.
It's green eyes glowed as it looked at him it's mouth wide open for him to see it's rotten teeth and the mouth flaps moving.
Alaric stepped back and readied himself for a fight. He could already guess that the thing was the dungeon boss .
It lunged at him fast even with it's enormous body splashing the murky filth everywhere.
He dove side way rolling in the dirty mud as the crocodiles jaws snapped shut at the place he had been standing. The crocodiles tail whipped towards him in a terrifying speed before he could even balance himself.
