"Screech!!"
Not long after Han Xing and the others moved forward, those massive figures noticed them.
Several Omaya flapped their wings and flew out from those spire-like mountains.
And then swiftly headed towards Han Xing and the others.
Soon, several creatures with huge fleshy wings appeared in front of everyone, marked with red and green stripes, resembling mutated winged dragons.
The sharp long beaks, claws gleaming with cold light, and those bird-like eyes filled with murderous intent.
From their appearance alone, it was clear that this was an extremely ferocious creature.
At this moment, those Omaya sensed the aura from the group, and immediately emitted a sharp shriek.
"Screech!"
In the next moment, without any pause, they charged towards Han Xing and the others.
Cheng Jianyong was startled in his heart, "Damn, so aggressive?"
These Omaya, at most, had only the strength of a Five-star Elite Level, yet they dared to initiate an attack against their group of Legends.
