"What exactly is this thing? Where is Old Eighteen's spine?"
Not only were Wang Xian and his avatar shocked by the situation on the Sea Patrol Envoy's back, but the other seventeen Sea Patrol Envoys also stopped. They stared in shock and disbelief at the skull that the Chaos Demon God Avatar had stabbed through the mouth with a dagger.
"Damn it! Why has Old Eighteen's spine turned into this?"
The Sea Patrol Envoy who appeared to be their leader spoke with panic and fear in his voice.
The eighteen Sea Patrol Envoys had come from the Heaven Realm together as the same batch. They had known each other even before leaving the Heaven Realm, and they all came from the same race.
He could be absolutely certain that the spines of their race were ordinary spines. There had never been any problem with them. So why had Old Eighteen's spine become like this?
And if Old Eighteen's spine had become so bizarre and horrifying, could his own spine have become like this too? Could the remaining sixteen Sea Patrol Envoys be the same?
That was also why he was panicking and afraid.
"You don't know either?"
Sunday Immortal Emperor restrained his aura and temporarily stopped fighting the seventeen Sea Patrol Envoys. He could tell that they were genuinely panicked and truly afraid.
Clearly, these Sea Patrol Envoys did not know why the spine of the Sea Patrol Envoy being pinned beneath the Human Heavenly Supreme's foot had turned out like this.
A Sea Patrol Envoy spoke hoarsely, "Boss, we..."
"Shut up!"
The Sea Patrol Envoy leader roared angrily. He knew what that Sea Patrol Envoy wanted to say, but he could not let him say it. Perhaps he did not want to tear away that final layer of truth,