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 many ninth-level martial masters, the people...