Chapter 291 Be jealous
The ghost-killing golden sword stabbed into the body of the crocodile king. There was no scene of blood splashing, and there was no scene of bursting flesh and blood. It was just pierced, very quiet and ordinary. It feels like its attack is over.
"Hahaha..." The king of crocodiles turned around, stared at Bai Niao Chong, and also stared at Meng Zhi, who was on a parallel line with Bai Niao Chong.
The dream weave did not show weakness, and looked directly at the king of crocodiles without fear. The blood in her hands was still flowing, and the pain made her willow eyebrows still frown slightly. Although it is a battle between life and death, she still looks very cute.
"Hahaha... You little Taoist priest is nothing more than this, your Taoism, your magic weapon, nothing more than that! I have nothing, nothing! Haha, but you have something to do. You all have to die!" The king of crocodiles laughed wildly and arrogantly. He completely forgot how he had fled for his life just now.
Meng Zhi stepped forward faintly and said faintly, "Am I just like this? If you want to kill me, try to take two steps towards me now.
Take two steps forward, which is an extremely simple action. Even a three-year-old child can easily become a child, but such an understatement made the king of crocodiles panic again. It took a step and could never take a second step. Such a thing seems to be a master who poisoned you, and then you are a restful master. As long as you take two steps forward, you will be poisoned to death. You don't believe it, you laugh at him, you take the first step, but then the threat of death comes out, and you can't take the second step.
The last step in life, no matter who comes, is a very difficult thing. Because as long as you take this step, you need to face one thing, that is - death!
All people, all the crocodiles look at the king of crocodiles. It has taken the first step, but it stops and can't take the second step. However, although the king of crocodiles is under the threat of death and does not dare to take the second step, its arrogance is still arrogant. It laughs wildly, "I have taken the first step, how about it? I'm still fine, and I don't feel hurt! Did you, the little Taoist priest, lie to me on purpose? Was I so easily deceived by you?"
Meng Zhi said lightly, "I'm talking about two steps. It's not that it's okay if you stand there and don't move. I mean the approximate time of your death. Just now, in fact, there is no problem for you to take six or seven steps, but now... you die." The sound fell, and her blood-stained hands patted gently, and a white light suddenly emitted.
That light is the light of holy faith.
The light of faith emanated and flew straight to the king of crocodiles. Strangely, there is also white light from the body of the king of crocodiles. Those white light penetrated its flesh and blood and its scales. The scene was like a water sac pierced by a needle. After loading the water, the liquid soared out.
The king of crocodiles still had a trace of fluke and did not believe that disaster would come to its head, but when the white light burst out of its body, it believed that the little Taoist priest it despised was true. This time, the little Taoist priest really wanted his life!
The king of crocodiles roared, the earth trembled, and the mud trembled. It wanted to make a last try and tear the little Taoist priest alive, but it could no longer command its body to take another step! There is more and more white light in its body, and there are more and more piercing places. Where there is white light in everything, there is no flesh and blood, and the scales turn into ashes and disappear without a trace!
The sad roar suddenly disappeared from the mouth of the king of crocodiles, and a bunch of thick white light burst out of its mouth. Its head also began to disintegrate.
It's a pity for hundreds of birds to scream secretly, because the king of crocodiles killed by Taoism and magic weapons will not leave a ghost to catch him.
"Sister Lan! Help me cut off its head, or even the magic nucleus will dissolve!" Meng Zhi suddenly shouted loudly.
A figure came in response, and the long sword in his hand cut the head of the king of crocodiles. It was Lan Qingyi. She just cut off the crocodile's head, which was in a dissolved state, and rolled it to the ground. The dissolved state suddenly disappeared, and black blood gushed out of the incision.
It is not the body of the crocodile king that emits the holy light, but the golden sword to kill the ghost. As long as the connection with the body is cut off, the golden sword can't dissolve half of the head. Mengzhi asked Lan Qingyi to help cut off the head of the crocodile king, not for herself, but for Bainiao Chong, because the magic core is of great significance to a ghost refiner. In fact, even if the dream doesn't open her mouth, Lan Qingyi will do this, because hundreds of birds rush to her heart, which is more important than anything else.
As soon as the king of crocodiles died, the remaining crocodiles did not have any desire to fall in love and fled one after another. The fastest escape is the two octopian medium-evolved crocodile spirit beasts that rushed from the front before. The two celestial mid-evolved crocodile spirit beasts enveloped from the left and right sides were not so lucky. They were killed by Lan Qingyi and Nancy as early as when the Hundred Birds Rush and the Full Moon fought against the King of Crocodiles.
Dozens of remaining crocodiles turned around and ran away, and Bai Niao Chong and others immediately chased and killed them. After a rush, he killed half of it. The rest of the crocodiles got into the mud and couldn't be chased.
The battle ended when Nanqian killed a prefecture-level evolved spirit beast crocodile that had dived half of its body into the mud.
Hundreds of birds rushed to use copper money to buy life to catch all the crocodile ghosts into the underworld. He knew how many he had caught. This time, in this battle with the king of crocodiles, there were actually three hundred and one crocodile ghosts, including fifty spirit beasts. Most of these fifty crocodile spirit beasts, two of which are terrestrial evolution, are only sky-level mid-term evolution. So far, his ghost beast army has added 50 again, and there are two ghost crocodile spirit beasts with mid-evolution!
In fact, the remaining 250 crocodile beasts are not small. On the one hand, they are large in number, and on the other hand, they are hard-skinned and thick-skinned, and sent to fight, and their combat effectiveness is still considerable.
Hundreds of birds rushed to catch the crocodile ghost, and the great sword finally found a place to use it, and then commanded the men and women of the black wolf village to deal with the crocodile bodies. All spiritual beasts cut off their skins and take away the spiritual core. Ordinary beast crocodiles, as long as the skin is intact, will be cut off and packed and taken away.
Lan Qingyi cut open the head of the king of crocodiles and took out the magic core from it. The magic core is only two points smaller than her fist in diameter, and the whole body is as dark as ink, and the strange light is faint. Although it is a dark color, it gives people a crystal clear feeling, which is very wonderful.
"You can take this thing. We don't need it." Lan Qingyi handed the magic core of the king of crocodiles to Bai Niao Chong.
"Thank you very much, Master." Hundreds of birds nodded and said with a smile. He didn't like to call him Master Lan Qingyi, but he had to call him in front of so many people. It's also a very strange thing. When he is called Master Lan Qingyi, he can't help but fantasize about the scene of Lan Qingyi's gentle and lingering under him. Is this a kind of rebellion?
Lan Qingyi handed over the magic core to Bai Niao Chong, looked behind Bai Niao Chong, and whispered, "Meng Zhi's hand is still bleeding. Why are you still standing here? Go and have a look. If it weren't for her and her Taoist means this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for us to kill the king of crocodiles.
Without Mengzhi and the ghost-killing golden sword, it is not impossible to kill the king of crocodiles. It is enough to release Yingang, but in that case, your side must be in an extremely dangerous situation. And if it relies on the strength of the hundred birds to rush the four people, it is very reluctant, and it is even unlikely to kill the king of crocodiles, not to mention that it has so many strong crocodiles and spirit beasts.
In fact, Bai Niao Chong was ready to see Meng Zhi's injury, but this was suddenly said by Lan Qingyi, which was another matter. A woman's heart seems to be guessed in reverse. She asked you to care about the little injury of another woman. Is this intention to test or to find some jealousy?
Unable to figure out the mystery inside, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Bai Niao Chong's face. He looked at Lan Qingyi, then looked back at Meng Zhi, and stood in place. He didn't know what to do.
"Really... I'd better go." Lan Qingyi left a hundred birds and walked towards Mengzhi.
Looking at Lan Qingyi's narrow back, Bai Niao rushed to breathe a deep sigh of relief and said in his heart, "It's so close... She actually doesn't want me to go, does she? Otherwise, why did she go there by herself?
Lan Qingyi personally treated the wound for Meng Zhi, but Meng Zhi secretly looked at the Hundred Birds, and his eyes were quite resentful.
Bai Niao Chong would rather be stared by the bloody eyes of the king of crocodiles than see Meng Zhi's resentful eyes. The bitter smile at the corners of his mouth became stronger.
It took half a day to deal with the body of a large crocodile. During this period, the escaped crocodiles did not appear again, and they did not know how far away they had hidden. However, it's good to leave some crocodiles and spirit beasts to guard the door. Ordinary adventurers dare not rush into the death swamp.
All the spiritual nuclei were put away by Lan Qingyi as usual. Mengzhi wanted to use the spiritual nucleus, and she could give it as long as she opened her mouth. All the intact crocodile skins were collected by the Great Sword and his men and packed dozens of simple wooden boxes. These crocodile skins are all superior materials for making leather armor. However, the first thing Bainiao Chong considers is Anna Panluo and her Lingsen sisters. As for the robbers of the Black Wolf Village, with their three-legged cat kung fu, even if they give them a set of peerless famous armor, I'm afraid they don't wait for the crocodile army to rush over. They have fled and gone ten miles away, so why give them the best arm?
It was not easy to pack up everything, and the team advanced to the depths of the death swamp. This time, the walking speed is slower, because too much trophy needs to be moved.
Bainiao Chong was originally at the front of the team with Wei Jian, but soon after, he slowly delayed and delayed to Mengzhi's side. He asked in a low voice, "Mengzhi, does it still hurt?"
"I thought you didn't care about me anymore." Meng Zhi's voice was very soft, but there was a trace of obvious resentment.
"Ha ha... How come?" Hundreds of birds giggled. He didn't know what to say.
"I know. You must want to see the injury on my hand. Your master told you, or should she come?" Meng Zhi said.
"No, it's not..."
"Did you help her talk again?"
"I..."
You're asking for trouble, aren't you?