"I'm leaving."
On the Chaos Ancient Clan's side, a slender figure with Bone Spike covering his whole body walked towards Arena step by step.
That thing has no concept of standing.
Its limbs were propped on the ground in an extremely twisted posture.
The forelimbs are long and thick, the hind limbs are short and curled, and the entire torso is like a flattened, deformed rock, slowly crawling forward against the ground.
Its whole body is covered with Bone Spikes, and those Bone Spikes poke out from the skin and are of different lengths and thicknesses.
Some are only as big as a knuckle.
Some are several feet long.
The tips of the thorns glowed a dull gray-white color, and the surface was covered with fine cracks, like a beach of gravel that had been beaten repeatedly.
The gap between Bone Spike and Bone Spike was embedded with dried dark red flesh and unknown debris, exuding a strong fishy smell.
Its head is located between the forelimbs, very low, almost touching the ground.
The shape of the head was like a piece of smashed bone fragments.
There is a deep-set eye socket on each side, and two green will-o'-the-wisps are burning in the eye sockets.
There were no pupils, no whites of the eyes, just two clusters of green flames dancing in the darkness.
Its mouth spanned the entire lower jaw, and the gap was ridiculously large.
Two rows of jagged sharp teeth protruded from the crack, each one looking like a piece of smashed bone china.
They vary in length and angle, and some even grow in the opposite direction, piercing into its own flesh.
Its crawling posture is extremely slow and heavy.
Every time the forelimbs took a step forward, the five Root Bone claws scratched five deep scratches on the ground.
The hind limbs then drag the entire body forward with difficulty.
The Bone Spike on its body trembled slightly as it crawled, making a fine creaking sound like broken bones being ground in a stone mortar.
It left a long drag mark behind it, and the edges of the drag mark were scattered with bone fragments and dark red liquid that fell from its body.
It crawled towards Arena step by step.
He climbed very slowly.
Because his heart is very heavy.
If necessary, it can self-destruct.
This means that you can lose this battle, but even if you lose, you have to take away the opponent.
He was a little depressed.
The reason for depression is, why do you only say it when you are on your own?
They are not afraid of death because even if they die, there will be traces in this Boundary Sea.
There are traces, which means there is still hope for resurrection.
Although the hope is very slim, at least there is some hope.
But now, it doesn't work anymore.
After the self-destruction, all traces were completely erased.
Self-destruction is saying to Great Dao that I am no longer alive, not on any level.
Under this situation, there is no possibility of resurrection, and all possibilities are gone.
So he was very depressed, very depressed.
Why, why don't you say it until you get there?
Wouldn't you tell me earlier?
Mahler Gobi.
Looking at the blindfolded figure in front of him, he became even more angry.
We must go all out in this battle.
As long as you're alive, that's fine.
Just kill the blind thing on the other side.
"Meng Jiu."
He didn't speak, but the blind figure opposite took the initiative to speak.
"Shi Po."
Shi Po spoke in a deep voice.
"Your voice is very deep."
"With a sullen air."
"I guess you're not feeling very happy right now."
Meng Jiu showed a smile on his face and said softly.
Hearing this, Shi Po's forelimbs suddenly tightened, and the five Root Bone claws scratched the stone bricks with a series of harsh sharp sounds.
Of course it's not pleasant.
It's very unpleasant.
It was only when it was pushed to Arena that it was told what self-destruction meant.
It means completely erasing all traces from the Great Dao level.
It means that not even a trace of the soul can be left behind.
It means that when you die, you really die.
There is no possibility of resurrection.
It kept thinking about this while lying on the ground, and the more it thought about it, the more it felt its chest was congested.
It's like swallowing a red-hot piece of Stone and it's stuck in your throat. You can't swallow it or spit it out.
Why did he say this when it was his turn?
Damn you.