Dark clouds covered the vast sea.
In the rolling Thunder, the rain poured down. The bean-sized water droplets formed a line, swaying in the wind.
Thump thump thump ...
Countless raindrops fell from the sky, splashing on the sea like flowers scattered by a goddess, bringing up countless ripples. Under the influence of the storm and wind, the originally calm sea was set off with heavy waves and waves.
In such a stormy weather, a super-large silver Dragon was running in the rain.
The curtain of rain was separated by its huge body, forming a passage that passed through the front and back, which was very conspicuous in the air.
In the sky, the Super-large silver Dragon paused for a moment and looked down.
Nehemiah looked around at the vast ocean that was drowned by the storm. He was as gloomy as the dark clouds in the sky.
"The Dragon tomb ..."
Nehemiah's gaze was fixed on a certain spot in the sea.
It was an isolated island.
