There were other Lords around, but all kept a distance of several meters.
"Ah!"
"This... this is!"
Suddenly, the Lord walking at the front exclaimed.
Old Zhang shivered instantly and looked slightly up, his gaze fixed ahead.
Through the faint green mist, a black shadow appeared faintly.
Then a strong gust of wind came, dispersing the poisonous mist!
After the mist dissipated, all the Lords saw a small hill hundreds of meters ahead, which was tens of meters high; it had been hollowed out, resembling a peculiar cradle.
What made the Lords fearful was not this particular hill.
But the black Giant Dragon hovering in the air, flapping its wings!
This black dragon was as long as thirteen meters, covered entirely by hand-sized black scales.
Sharp bone spikes adorned its head and spine.
Its eyes were sunken, cheeks gaunt, its face skeletal and menacing.
The end of its tail bore an elliptical bone hammer, with hind limbs slightly curved, showing distinct backward joints.
