บท 4809: Old corpse

The 12 cultivators of the heavenly human tribe had been blown into pieces, and it was difficult for them to recover.

However, just as Lu Ming and the bone Devil were about to blast the 12 heavenly human tribe cultivators into pieces, they heard a loud piercing sound and a roar from behind.

Lu Ming used his spiritual senses and saw a group of terrifying monsters pouncing on Xie nianqing and the rest.

This group of monsters was pitch-black in color. Their eyes were as deep as the abyss, and their claws were as sharp as swords. They looked very similar to the 12 heavenly human tribe cultivators from before.

However, the cold and gloomy aura around these monsters was even more intense and the aura they emitted was even more terrifying.

At the same time, there was a faint aura of time on their bodies, as if they had transcended the long years and had been passed down to this day.