Rong Tian saw the black line, and the shallow Void Spirit Brocade was indeed a treasure garbage bag, with everything.

Night Star Han lit the paper and threw it on the fat man's corpse.

After a while, the corpse burst into flames, and the flames grew larger and larger, enveloping the entire corpse.

The fire quickly spread to the ground, stretching out under their feet, and almost a radius of dozens of miles became a sea of fire.

But the three of them didn't even feel a little burning when they were burned.

Rong Tian was surprised: "What's going on?"

Before Night Xinghan could answer, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, as if it had suddenly returned to light from darkness.

Dozens of bronze pillars stand around, and countless ever-bright lamps are lit on the stone walls, illuminating the entire hall.

There is a bronze chair in the center of the main hall, on which sits the skeleton of Bai Sensen, who has been dead for an unknown number of years.

There are also subtle ornate textures on the faded robe, showing the prestige that the owner once had in his lifetime.

In front of the chair was abruptly placed a stone platform, on which was a mighty and hideous beast.

Their thick bodies were huddled, fist-sized eyes staring at them like two light bulbs.

The stone platform is engraved with countless strange symbols on all sides, which are neither like the commonly used talisman marks, nor are they written in the past dynasties, and even the night stars are unrecognizable.

Rong Tian looked at the ill-intentioned glutton, and suddenly said: "It was the environment just now, but now it is the truth?"

Ye Xinghan snorted: "He is created by ideas, and he is naturally good at creating ideas." ”

Rong Qian frowned, and was about to say something, but heard a voice suddenly sound.

"The night stars are cold, shallow, and tolerant. The voice was muffled, as if it was covered by something, and it had a sharp coldness.

The inside of the hall was empty, with no entrance or exit.

Closed on all sides, there can be no one besides them.

The three of them finally discovered that the sound actually came from the glutton.

"What are you?" Rong Tian couldn't hide his surprise that the giant beast could still call out their names accurately.

"I have guarded this temple for more than 5,000 years, and you have trespassed on this place, and you must be buried on the ground today!"

The gluttony still languidly coiled there, his eyes blinking at them, flashing with the excitement and bloodlust of the hunt.

The giant body was covered with shiny scales, and it kept getting up, and they realized that the giant body was actually more than two meters tall, not counting the tail coiled on the stone platform.

Such a gluttony is a real existence.

And he can also speak, but I'm afraid that he has become a jing, which is only difficult to deal with the ancient gods who can only be attached to others and use mind control.

"Mama!" At this moment, Linyue, who had not moved for a long time, let out a cry and came out of his shallow pocket.

When Qingqian fell into the pool of blood before, Lin Yue followed the bumps, and he didn't know where his head hit, so he fainted, and he didn't wake up until now.

It can be seen that the ancient beasts are not all powerful, like Linyue, who loves to cry and love to be coquettish, except for selling cute beasts that are useless, usually have little effect.

But that's just the usual thing.

Lin Yue, who had always been timid, shook her hairy head and blinked her mosquito-like eyes that had not yet recovered from her dizziness.

Looking at the gluttony, there was no timidity, but a little excitement to try.

On the other hand, he was gluttonous, but his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he was afraid.

Before Qingqian could catch it, Lin Yue kicked his hooves and jumped out of his pocket.