Undead Bone Dragon

The valley ahead was filled with a rich black mist. The aura of death and corruption could be clearly sensed.

Through the thick fog, he could vaguely see that the dark and damp ground was covered in bones, more than ten meters thick.

These bones were all very huge and not something ordinary creatures could possess.

"Han, are these all dragon bones?" Han Qinxue said in surprise.

After all, it was the Corpse Dragon Valley. It was normal to make such connections.

"You're right, and these bones are alive," Zhou Han said with a nod.

"What? The bones are still alive? What's going on?" Bai Linglong asked curiously. She had never come into contact with such a thing.

"These creatures are called Bone Dragons. They have the bloodline of the Undead Race and the Dragon Race!"