Underground, the creature that resembled a pangolin quickly swallowed the piece of golden flesh and blood into its stomach again.

After swallowing the meat ball, its pair of sharp claws began to dig rapidly, and by the time it was two or three meters underground, it had turned into an earthworm-like flesh-colored worm, but it was unusually fat, and its wriggling body staggered deeper into the ground.

The strong smell of blood was gone......

Then the blood-colored aura in those thick fogs also dissipated.

Ji Qiang hurriedly used the power of nature in his body to concentrate his mind, and suddenly a turquoise villain appeared in Ji Qiang's palm.

Candle Dragon, Xiao Yuan, and Bing'er watched with surprise on their faces, this bizarre scene happened.

Before they could come to their senses, they saw Ji Qiang say to his turquoise villain who had been conjured up with a trace of divine sense.

"Go ahead!"

I saw that the turquoise little man immediately jumped into the escape cave dug by the creature that resembled a pangolin.

In the dim and deep cavern, from time to time there was a smell of decay and unpleasantness.

Just when Ji Qiang used a divine sense to pursue that strange creature.

Deep underground, an old man resembling a dried corpse sat on the ground, surrounded by darkness.

In his hand he held an elf that resembled a pangolin, and the elf seemed to confide in him.

Hearing this, he couldn't stop trembling, and a pair of wrinkled eyelids fell weakly.

Another group of people came, and now it's troublesome.

Originally, I wanted to use those lonely ghosts to scare them away.

Unexpectedly, not only was he not scared away, but he almost caught his men.

Now the gang is taking advantage of the traces of the pangolins staying on duty.

I believe it won't be long before I find this place.

He had already been injured the last time he tried to protect this ancient ruin from destruction.

Now his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and he no longer has the strength to protect this ruin.

This ancient relic is buried, and there are too many secrets.

Naturally, there were other guardian powers, but he didn't want to release that terrifying power.

But with the gradual excessive actions of human beings, his heart was shaken, after all, duty was more important.

The elf looked at the old man in front of him uneasily, and it understood the old man's mind.

It was scared, it was terrified, and it knew deep down what the consequences would be if that terrible power was unleashed.

When the old man saw that it had this expression, he didn't speak, but gritted his teeth, grabbed the dark elf, and walked back.

Now is not the time to tangle, it is time to activate the hidden power to deal with the invaders.

In the deepest part of the underground temple, the old man grabbed the dark elves through the traps and finally reached his destination.

It was a huge rock gate that reached to the vault, and the frost hung on the door, and a cold aura surrounded it.

The dark elves kept trembling and hid behind the old man in fear.

It deeply felt that there was a great fear behind this mountain stone gate, as if there were countless powerful ghosts around it with blood-red eyes and sticking out their tongues to add to it.

If it hadn't been for the old man to rely on, it would have run away.

The old man stood in front of the door, the unbridled cold and the power of fear seemed to have no effect on him.

Walking slowly forward, there were large and small handprints on the door, and he looked at them for a moment as if he was remembering something.

With a push of his hand, I saw the stone door more than a meter later slowly open.

The blue phosphorus fire flew in it, and it was supposed to be surging out with the air current, but it was bound here by the power of a divine aura.

Dark Elf's eyes widened as he looked at the scene inside the door.

The phosphorus fire was strewn with bones, and one skeleton still retained a standing posture.

Their huge bodies mean that they were also strong men when they were alive, and they fought unyieldingly.

Among the bones, phosphorus fire gathered and dispersed, and powerful souls roamed among them.

Although there is no physical oppression, their huge spiritual power also makes the dark elves feel suffocated.

The old man knelt down without hesitation, telling his grievances to those hidden mysterious powers.

Suddenly there was a white light in front of him, and a huge black shadow slowly appeared.

It is about three meters tall, with huge horns bent into argali, and black flames under its feet.

The moment it appeared, the air around it instantly rose several degrees, and the ground under the black shadow's feet dried up and cracked and began to spread, and its body was more like a mosaic, and it was the powerful heat that distorted the entire space.

A blazing sensation hit, as if the magma of hell was flowing around him, and the old man's body suddenly froze, like dehydrated mud, and slowly raised his head and looked at the black shadow in front of him.

The dark elf's eyes revealed great fear, and the next second the elf actually fainted in fright......