chapter 390 The Holy Lands Descend

"hold head high!"

The loud dragon roar resounded, echoing in the clouds on the top of Bailong Mountain.

A black dragon shook its head and tail, vivid and lifelike.

With just a sweep of the spiritual sense, one can automatically sense this black dragon, which is the form of the innate magic weapon-level war spear.

At the same time, a terrifying aura of the law of death spread.

"An innate magic weapon that contains the law of death!"

Among the...