Luo Yunyang smirked as he watched a rapidly-moving flying ship. Right now, he seemed like a hunter that had been lying in wait for a long time and was about to give the prey he had been stalking a mortal blow.
The flying ship was huge and, based on its external form, it should be called a huge eagle rather than a flying ship.
This was a ship formed by using mystic techniques and fusing a sixth-level Heavenly Venerate primal chaotic dire beast with machinery.
Not only did it have the combat strength of the sixth-level Heavenly Venerate primal chaotic beast, but it was also equipped with the most advanced technological means.
In the Mysterious Underworld Race, this was a flying ship that not everyone could have.
"99th Mysterious Demon, our spoils aren't too bad this time. I think we should probably return," a man with flickering dark green scales told the man sitting in the central position.
99th Mysterious Demon!
