After communicating with Anjia.
Fang Hao ordered the army to continue advancing.
Although they had not learned specific information about the enemy, they knew their target was the creatures camouflaged as boulders.
No matter how strong these creatures were, under the onslaught of tens of thousands of undead, even a pool of water would be drained dry.
Fang Hao, accompanied by Anjia, mounted the Bone Dragon.
They once again soared above the pool of water.
"Those boulders." From the back of the dragon, Fang Hao pointed towards the strange stones below, which were covered in fungi.
The strange stones varied in size, the largest being five to six meters long, and the smallest only the size of an ordinary stone.
"I don't see anything unusual." Anjia, looking down at the strange stones, couldn't detect anything abnormal.
However, just as her words fell.
Whoosh!
A crimson tongue shot up from below, enveloping the ribcage of the Bone Dragon, attempting to pull it into its mouth.
