The Unfortunate Pei Ji

"Put down the stone slab and we can spare you!" the Gray Cloud Octopus uttered coldly. Her whole head of tentacles was lightly dancing. At first, they were only about a foot long, but now, they extended to about three meters long, just as if they were spiritual serpents.

Demon Faced Crab, Black Armoured Prawn, the giant turtle, and the seahorse were all staring at Ling Han, their eyes extremely unfriendly.

Although this human's physique was very amazing, it was definitely not something that could not be broken through. If that had not been the case, he would not have been throwing up blood continuously when he had been on the receiving end of their combined attacks just now. Even if that stone slab possessed the special effect of absorbing attacks, it was only about the size of a human palm. At most, it would only be capable of protecting one vital point.