It's like a devil's claw suddenly stretching out from hell. With a diameter of two meters around the pangolin's body, dozens of hands are spread out, and it is so densely packed that it is daunting.
It looks like a human claw, but it is extremely black, and as dry as firewood, but it is much larger than a human claw.
In just a blink of an eye, before the pangolin could react, those big hands had already grabbed his ankles.
Several hands pulled his bare feet down, and the pangolin's feet suddenly sank a few centimeters deep into the sand. Those hands also used this force, and there were several explosions on the ground, and more than a dozen figures fell directly from the sand.
It flew out of the sand.
The red sand flew into the sky like blood mist for a moment.
At the same time, on the mounds on both sides, countless black figures were revealed in full form.
This group of people are two meters tall. Although they have human faces, their faces are dark, their facial features are like those of dogs, their bodies are long and their hands are long. They are extremely uncoordinated and look extremely disgusting.
The pangolin was obviously in shock, but almost instantly, those disgusting dog-men were like spiders, lying on the ground with long arms and legs, and rushed down at extremely fast speeds.
Together with the group of people who just rushed out from under the pangolin, they directly surrounded the pangolin.
The poor pangolin still hasn't understood what's going on. Its feet are still stuck in the mud, but there are already countless fingers on its neck.
Just like their somewhat perverted and disgusting hands and feet, their fingers are also unusually long, about three times the length of normal humans. The black finger ends and shiny silver nails are as sharp as blades.
They are placed directly on the pangolin's neck, so that the pangolin has no right to move.
"Brother Sanqian, there is really an ambush."
Although Xia Wei never doubted Han Sanqian's words, when dozens of terrifying dog men actually appeared, Xia Wei was still inevitably startled.
Han Sanqian stared straight ahead, not surprised.
Even to a certain extent, this was somewhat lower than Han Sanqian's expectations.
"Smelly Sanba, what the hell do you mean? I have good intentions to save you, but you treat me like this?"
Over there, after the pangolin figured out the situation, he couldn't help but get angry and cursed the woman next to him coldly.
The woman next to her didn't speak, but lowered her head helplessly and slowly picked off the scars and bloodstains on her body. At this moment, the pangolin suddenly realized that everything was a trap, and all the scars on this woman's body were fake.
A slender nail was gently placed on the pangolin's chin. Before the pangolin could lift its head up with the nail, a slap had been slapped firmly on the pangolin's face.
Even though the skin of the pangolin is thick enough, when faced with such a powerful slap, his face suddenly became red and swollen, and the five extremely long nails scratched five thick claw marks on his face, and blood immediately flowed along the traces.
Slowly flow out.
"What the hell are you calling here?" Among the crowd, a man who was obviously much larger than the other dog men stood in front of the pangolin.
A pair of dog eyes are red with yellow,
The pangolin clenched its teeth and said nothing, its eyes full of anger.
However, with this anger, the pangolin did not hate the woman next to him, nor did he hate the dog-man in front of him who was beating him, but he hated himself.
He hated himself for not listening to Han Sanqian's words well just now. He only hated himself for stupidly quarreling with Han Sanqian because of this. Now, everything is clear.
It's so ironic and so frustrating.
Even if he was captured at this time, he was not afraid of death. He was only afraid that he would never have the chance to say sorry to Han Sanqian.
"What? Are you very unconvinced?"
Seeing the pangolin like this, the leading dog man smiled disdainfully.
The pangolin turned back coldly, looked at the dog-man, and in the next second, spat directly on his face.
The dog man wiped the saliva from his face and looked at the pangolin, his eyes full of anger: "Damn it, you bastard."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped him down again.
"Wait!" a voice shouted softly.
The dog man turned around, and at this moment, footsteps came from the city gate, and three figures slowly walked out...
