The hot blood spread everywhere, making those wanton and crazy crocodiles even more angry.

The sharp fangs flashed with cold light, and they bit the purple figure in one bite.

With his body soaring, Ling Mulao slapped the Crocodile King on the head with one hand, then jumped up and was about to fly up.

Which one, the next moment his clothes floated up, the corner of his clothes was actually bitten by a crocodile.

With a stagger, Ling Mulao was caught off guard and was about to fall into the bloody mouth and become a delicacy in the crocodile's belly.

Suddenly, two figures streaked across the blue sky, as fast as lightning.

In the flash of flint and lightning, at the moment when Ling Mulao was within a short distance of the crocodile's mouth, his waist suddenly tightened, and his whole body was lifted up horizontally.

I saw the clear water and blue robe floating on the sea, creating circles and ripples. Nangong Yi's figure was like a shuttle, and he opened his long arms and took Ling Mulao into his arms.

Immediately, they tapped the water with their toes, and the two of them shot into the air like rockets.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Moye, who was slightly late, immediately tightened his fingers and turned his wrist slightly when he saw this.

The sharp sword immediately broke through the wind and flew away.

The cold light flickered, and the moment Ling Mulao stood up, the corner of his clothes bitten by the crocodile was cut into two pieces.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and blood splattered everywhere.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Moxie did not sheath his sword, but instead waved his long arm, and the sword edge directly scratched from the crocodile's mouth to its abdomen, leaving a bloody mess.

In mid-air, Ling Murao suddenly turned around, only to be met with crocodile blood splashed across his face.

Squinting his eyes slightly, in his blurry, scarlet vision, he could see that the crocodile king on the sea had turned his belly and was floating dead on the sea.

Seeing that the leader was gone, the other crocodiles sank one after another for a moment.

But in the blink of an eye, the entire vast sea area became quiet, except for the few floating corpses that proved the brutal killing just now.

"Shh~ I'm finally leaving."

Ling Mulao wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although she had experienced countless life-and-death situations in her six-year career as a killer, this time she still had lingering fears.

"It's a pity that the ship was destroyed."

Looking at the broken wooden boat, Xuanyuan Moye said calmly.

After hearing this, Ling Mulao couldn't help but cast his eyes on the wooden block floating on the water, and the corners of his lips twitched almost invisible.

The teeth of these crocodiles are so sharp that they can crush such a strong century-old tree. Fortunately, she did not fall into the bloody mouth, otherwise she would have become a puddle of rotten flesh.

But what to do next if the boat is gone?

Looking around, we see a vast ocean, neither retreating nor advancing.

"Don't worry, I'm still here!"

At a glance, he could understand the anguish in Ling Mulao's heart. Nangong Yi's slender fingers gently lifted the hair stuck to her forehead.

Domineering yet gentle.

After hearing this, Ling Mulao raised his head slightly and looked at Nangong Yi in front of him, "Are you planning to..."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yi said "Hmm", turned over with his long arms, and carried Ling Mulao on his back.

Strong arms, broad back.

"As long as I, Nangong Yi, am here, I will always carry you on my back."

The sonorous voice is not as gentle as that, but it has an irresistible throbbing.

Ling Mulao pursed her red lips, an inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart, and she snuggled gently on Nangong Yi's back, unable to speak a thousand words.

Yes, she believed that as long as Nangong Yi was there, she, Ling Muchao, would be there.
Chapter completed!