Chapter 121 The Function of the True Martial Divine God Statue_3

Spiritual Sense surged upwards as if a block of ice had tumbled into hot oil, sizzling as it melted away rapidly. Three figures let out prolonged, agonizing screams.

Eventually, someone let out a long howl. His form suddenly expanded into a layer of clothing, enveloping the other two of his kin within. He alone withstood the scorching burn of the True Fire, pushing against the flow of meridians to ascend toward the heavens, heading straight for Su He's Intention Orifice.

"Ascend! Control the Dragon Turtle, protect our clan!"

The Spirit Clan was finished! Out of countless members, fewer than ten thousand had survived, and even the imperial capital had been imprisoned by that Dragon Turtle. Without the strongest combat power, survival was impossible, let alone reproduction!

Control this Dragon Turtle, escape from Feng Zhong. Conceal our presence until the Dragon Turtle matures, and protect our clan!