The Inhumans who rushed up one after another were all slapped away by the huge claws, and the fog retreated under the turbulent airflow, and the huge body revealed its true appearance.

The body is long and narrow, the limbs are stubby, the tail is flat and long, the back is slightly raised, and the body surface is covered with scales. The skull is cylindrical and the claws are long.

A ten-foot-tall pangolin stood there, like an impassable wall.

One hand slapped the rushing Inhumans away, while the other claw grabbed An Sheng and Zhong Xiao.

The channel created by that beam had completely shattered.

The pangolin's narrow eyes looked at the hazy mist in the distance, thunder flickered, boomed, and a huge black shadow slowly walked out of the smoke.

The one-eyed alien who was seven feet tall held a half-half body in his hand, and blood was dripping from the fracture, and broken pieces of flesh flowed out of it.

A dim Thunderbird, with a faint purple light, was grabbed by the neck by the Inhuman, and was flung to the ground and exploded into a crumb. The half-human body was thrown into the air, and then fell into the mouth, the one-eyed scarlet color, slowly agitating.

The deer-headed hawkbeak Inhuman also stood up, clutching his recovered head, his resentful gaze fixed on the pangolin in front of him.

The pangolin looked at the two aliens, standing in place, not moving at all.

The deerhead and the one-eyed Inhuman glanced at each other, and with a loud bang, the two Inhumans quickly rushed forward and attacked the pangolin.

One turned, and a thick tail covered with scales swept over, and the bodies of the two Inhumans instantly split in half, flying upside down like kites with broken strings, and falling to the ground.

The pangolin's body flashed, a black shadow swept by, and two huge paws fell like a hill, stepping heavily on the bodies of the two Inhumans, and a deep pit was left on the bodies of the two Inhumans, splashing flesh and blood.

The claws turned into fists, like a ruthless hammer on the head of the one-eyed alien, and the neck was suddenly empty, a trace of white mist rose, and the surroundings became hot, and the flesh and blood at the broken wound were constantly squirming and recovering.

The deer-headed eagle-beaked Inhuman was trampled under the huge soles of his feet, his arms wrapped around the pangolin's thighs, and he opened his mouth and gnawed down.

The sound of metal clashing was heard, the pangolin's rough and heavy scales were undamaged, and the eagle's beak was bursting with hot blood.

The rest of the Inhumans were scattered across the ground.

Those shattered bodies continued to release a hot white mist, which immediately enveloped the surroundings, and the fog was so thick that it was impossible to see the surrounding scenery.

The pangolin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and with a leap of backwards, the whiptail swept the two Inhumans away.

The ground shook and rumbled.

The huge body disappeared into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

......

Another, in a dimly lit chamber.

Huge stones were piled up on all sides, and several candles were lit on top of the menorah on the walls, emitting a dim light that illuminated the small chamber.

In the middle of the chamber is a round table made of stone, and small stone benches are placed around it.

Eight people sat here, there were four majestic-looking old men, Yang Wangye with a disgusted look, an old man in ragged clothes who was tied up by a dark red rope, a bepleasing and peerless woman with a layer of tulle on her face, and finally a person in a black cloak who couldn't see clearly.

"In this way, Su Lao used himself to exchange himself for the freedom of the two apprentices?"

The bewitching woman brushed her scattered hair and whispered, the delicate voice like a snake, wrapping around the listener's body and mind, making the body gradually soften.

"That's not the old man's disciple, it's just two descendants who are destined to meet. The ragged old man slowly raised his head, and his loose white hair parted, revealing the old face covered behind him, thin and sallow and weak, this is what Su Lao looked like at this time.

"That Su Lao is not bad for the two descendants, and would rather let himself be like this. The woman chuckled, and lowered her long, creamy arm from the ends of her hair behind her ear, and gently stroked the little white fox that was sleeping soundly in her arms.

"Don't dare to be, the old man doesn't have long to live, so you can do whatever you like. Su Lao said, laughing heartily, but that tone didn't match his miserable appearance at this time.

"It's okay if you don't live long, just explain some things clearly, I don't care how long you can live. Yang Xiao sat up straight, looked at Su Lao's face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said faintly: "I don't want to let Su Lao suffer anymore, just help me, the down-and-out prince, okay?"

With a wave of Yang Xiao's arm, the bulging red cloth covering the stone table was lifted, revealing a blood-red fragment inside, which was densely covered with strange veins, with small and numerous runes engraved on it as if they had been branded.

"You should know, right? What the hell is this thing?"

Yang Xiao's gaze gradually sharpened, and his tone became cold, and he spit out this sentence from his mouth with an unquestionable tone.

Su Lao chuckled, closed his eyes, and sat there quietly, without saying a word.

"I don't know what to lift. ”

Yang Xiao's forehead was bruised, and he stood up angrily, a dark black whip came out of his sleeve, raised it and whipped Su Lao's back fiercely, the already thin cloth immediately cracked, and a hideous wound appeared with the sound.

And on the exposed back skin, there are dense scars of various shapes, crawling on the back like centipedes one after another, making the back of the already thin and bulging bones even more miserable.

Su Lao's back was whipped by the cruel whip, but his face was not moved at all, and he was still at ease in the wind and clouds.

Yang Xiao's eyes were cold, his teeth were clenched, and he raised his arm again and pulled the slender whip towards his back, but he was held up in mid-air by a force.

"Anyway, Lao Su used to be a person in the royal family, and he can't allow you to be wild here, and he was detained in the palace before. And now, in front of us old things, it's a bit inappropriate, isn't it?"

Among the four old men, the old man in red said loudly, the old eyes revealed a gentle color, but it made people faintly feel the majesty behind the gentleness, which could not be violated.

"Yes, I'll step back now. ”

Seeing this, Yang Xiao grinned a few times, looked at Su Lao, nodded, withdrew the whip, and sat back on the top of the stone bench.