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When Bhimazitara's whole body was burned by the raging fire until he was no longer human, the Vulcan Arena set up by Bhimazitara finally gradually collapsed.

The collapse of space leads to a series of effects.

The most obvious thing is that Yang Chen and others, who have been forbidden to approach outside, are finally able to step into the range of the fire wall.

"This space is about to collapse, everyone, be careful!"

Yang Chen's expression did not change, as if he had expected this scene.

Counting from the time Liejinhuang was locked in space by Bhimachitara, less than half an hour had passed in total.

Of course, Yang Chen was not idle either.

Since Bhimachitra was too entangled in Liejinhuan's affairs to take care of everything around him, he naturally wanted to help Pochi's side regain everyone's trust.

Not even preachy.

But in front of these Shura family members whose heads were full of muscles, Yang Chen simply tried to fool him as much as he wanted.

"Why do you, a member of the clan, know so many secrets of our Shura clan? Could it be that you are also a spy sent by the gods?"

The leader of the Black Snake Clan couldn't say anything at all. How could he tell everyone that the young man in front of him with a naive smile was the human race who killed the most powerful Black Snake of his Black Snake Clan?

I think that at that time, he was following the order of King Po Zhi to round up and kill the giant tribe that had been exiled for a long time. The Black Snake tribe should have taken this opportunity to shine, but unexpectedly suffered an unprecedented blow.

Ben could still rely on the hatching of the next batch of new snakes and take the opportunity to join the first-class ethnic group in the Shura world - there are thousands of ethnic groups in the Shura world, most of which are like beasts and have not even been born with spiritual intelligence. species.

As a member of the Black Snake clan who have enlightened their spiritual wisdom and followed the Shura royal family for hundreds of millions of years.

A species of giant god that once existed as a sky-swallowing python.

Times have changed, and countless Shura ethnic groups that once harbored ancient bloodlines have now degenerated.

But after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

The closer the tribe is to King Shura, the more likely they will be protected by King Shura, get better resources, and have the possibility of retaining their bloodline.

This is also why after the giants were exiled, they degenerated into the most inferior beings among the Shura tribe in just a short period of ten thousand years.

But now?

Now, just because of the appearance of this human race, the Black Snake Clan's promotion plan, which they have planned for countless generations, has completely stalled -

However, Yang Chen, who could tell the identity of the other party at a glance, looked Xuan Mian up and down first.

Then he showed a meaningful smile.

Seeing this smile, Xuan Mian panicked, and then he asked his own King Shura for help.

But he never thought that Po Zhi, who had already calmed down, would be the first to operate on him.

"Yang Chen is the person I brought here. He is the person predicted by the immortal astrolabe of the giant race. Just like the last bloody battle of Shura - it is the appearance of the person with prophecy that allows us to win the war. "

Po Zhi slowly walked up to Xuan Mian, looked at the trembling Xuan Mian, and said in his majestic voice.

Xuan Mian knelt on the ground with a plop.

He didn't mind offending this human race at all, because no matter what, this human race did not belong to the Shura Tao.

But Po Zhi's indifferent eyes made him suddenly realize that he might have once again made a move that greatly damaged the vitality of the entire Black Snake clan.

"Are you questioning this king or the prophecies of the giant gods?"

Xuan Snake could no longer look directly at the Asura in front of him. He fell to the ground and kept begging for mercy from the person in front of him:

"King! I...I didn't mean to doubt...I..."

Xuan Mian hesitated.

However, Po Zhi ignored him at all.

"Listen carefully! Yang Chen, Ling Yuyao, they are both friends of this king! If anyone dares to have the slightest doubt..."

Po Zhi finally showed his unique royal power today.

At this moment, the collapse of the space behind them also caused everyone to look at the other end of the fire wall.

"That's right, the overall situation will be decided, and we Shura will fight against the outside world unanimously. In this bloody battle of Shura, our clan will definitely win!"

"Young man Yang Chen asked the giants to heal my old injury. If it weren't for him, you would all be bewitched by this person today——"

Lie Jinhuan's rather strong voice made people feel at ease.

However, as his figure was revealed.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously.

Liejin Hu, who had transformed into a giant god of ancient bloodline, was no longer the human form he once was. The pair of front legs that first poked out of the thick fog were as big as Xuan Mian's entire body.

If the ancient bluestone palace wasn't huge enough to accommodate Xia Lie Jinhuan's huge body, I'm afraid that in another place, the building would be broken by him.

The red color like a blazing flame is extremely eye-catching, not to mention his slender body and the giant tail that hangs down to the ground, spreading out a sea of ​​red——

"Teacher...Master!"

Po Zhi was also frightened by Lie Jinhuan's appearance.

However, before he could step forward, a skinny figure was thrown out of the thick fog as Lie Jinhuan emerged.

Po Zhi grabbed the human-shaped flesh in one hand.

But after taking a closer look, everyone gasped.

Isn't this King Bhimachitara who was so angry before that he kept saying that he wanted to kill Liejinhuang?

Many people's jaws dropped, and even Yang Chen looked at Lie Jinhuan with interest.

Unexpectedly, he could easily kill a Shura King in such a short period of time - according to the previous historical records of the Giant Clan, before Rahu, the strongest person in the Shura Clan was King Bhimajitora. Already?

No one knows how many years he has lived, but even after such a long period of time, he can still only turn into a mummy, hanging powerlessly in Po Zhi's hand.

"Master, this!"

"He's not dead yet, go and seal him..."

Lie Jinhuan snorted coldly and looked away at Bhimajitara's body with cold eyes.

Viluotian hurriedly stepped forward to take the body, and took a cautious look at Lie Jinhuan - for some reason, although Liejinhuang had become the Shura King in front of everyone, he always felt that Liejinhuang was The feeling of oppression brought to him at this moment was far greater than that of Po Zhi and Qi Luo Qituo.

But no one has figured out these things yet.

Lie Jinhuan walked up to Yang Chen in full view of everyone.

Then he made a most unexpected and jaw-dropping move.

He nestled in front of Yang Chen very respectfully.

With the wolf's head like a hill in front of him, Yang Chen was indescribably insignificant.

But it was this contrast that left everyone speechless in shock.

"No matter what, you saved my old life. From now on, if anyone in this Shura clan dares to go against you, it will be against me, Lie Jinyuan——"