The seven crocodile men surrounded Yan Ting, with fierce looks in their eyes, as if Yan Ting had become a fish on the chopping block, a lamb to be slaughtered. Indeed, in this case, even ordinary Yuan Luo realms may not be able to
If you can't escape, unless you use your soul to fly in the air for a short period of time and escape with all your heart, you may die here, let alone a Tianyuan realm.
This time, perhaps inspired by the fate of the first two crocodiles, they did not choose to fight with Yan Ting one by one. Instead, the four behind them rushed out together, closely connecting the front and back, without giving Yan Ting a chance to breathe.
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The three in front stood in three directions, blocking the direction in which Yan Ting could escape.
"Uh-huh——"
Yan Ting's whole body exuded a deep and extinguishing magic light. At this moment, it was like a demon god came into the world. The shallow water with a radius of dozens of feet was instantly swallowed up by the dark magic light and fell into endless darkness. The sky suddenly became dark.
The blazing sun has no light.
Bang!
The first crocodile man stretched out both claws and grabbed Yan Ting's head. The crocodile man's limbs were shorter, especially the forelimbs used as hands. The forelimbs of the body that was more than one foot tall were only two feet longer, which was longer than Yan Ting's arms.
It was still short. When its hard claws crashed down, Yan Ting also punched out. The fist covered with magic light hit its chest, and its fist was still several inches away from Yan Ting's head.
The crocodile man withstood this powerful punch, and the hard flesh on his chest softened. Under the impact of the huge force, he took more than ten steps back, and finally fell down.
Yan Ting pulled out his feet, but the second crocodile man had already arrived in front of him. In its hands was a silver sword over five feet long and a pitch black shield. When the crocodile man lived in Death Tianze
I'm afraid it has been thousands of years. During this period, countless people poured into the Death Sky and were eventually killed by them. It is reasonable for their weapons to fall into the hands of the crocodile people.
The broadsword fell sharply. Even though Yan Ting was physically strong, he did not dare to catch it easily. He tilted his head and the broadsword passed through a few strands of his hair, breaking instantly. The sword missed, and the crocodile man reacted very quickly, and struck again with his backhand.
Hit Yan Ting's head.
Yan Ting quickly lowered his head and punched out at the same time. The sharp blade passed through the back of Yan Ting's head, and Yan Ting's fist also hit the crocodile man's chest. With a lot of fighting skills, these crocodile men have experienced hundreds of battles.
There is no way he can match Yan Ting. The shortcoming of the Crocodile Man is that his limbs are too short. If he wants to cooperate with him, his moves are far inferior to those of humans. Yan Ting punched the Crocodile Man several times in the chest, causing the Crocodile Man to retreat.
After a few steps, he lost his mind and became furious.
Its broadsword struck the shield, unable to vent its anger.
The two crocodile men each held an eight-foot sledgehammer and an iron ring, and smashed it towards Yan Ting. Yan Ting's pupils were condensed, and he took his feet out of his shoes, leaning back, and hammered down one ring after another.
On the surface of the water, a huge wave was blasted, and the mud under the shallow water splashed dozens of feet, forming a deep pit.
During the stalemate between Yan Ting, the crocodile man at the beginning also stood up again, swam quickly with his limbs, turned around and swept towards Yan Ting with his tail.
Yan Ting held on to the giant tail with both arms, and his body was taken two steps back by the impact. He groaned and wanted to throw the crocodile man away, but the moment he raised the giant tail, his feet were directly trapped.
The quagmire is nearly a foot deep.
"Damn it!" Yan Ting's fist exuded terrifying black energy and punched the giant tail.
puff!
The hard giant tail was pierced by Yan Ting's punch, and bright red blood oozed out, along with some viscous green liquid. Yan Ting's fist was stained with the green liquid, and suddenly white gas came out and made a sizzling sound.
Then he felt a pain that seemed to be corroding in his fist. He quickly shook off the green liquid on his hand and pulled it out of the mire.
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He took out his left foot, pulled out the crocodile man's tail, closed the distance, and kicked the crocodile man on the head. The crocodile man was stunned by this kick and slid several feet away along the water.
Yan Ting looked at his hand, and part of the skin on it turned red.
"This green liquid is corrosive!" Yan Ting was shocked. There was such a corrosive liquid in the body of the crocodile. So how did they live?
Just as he was in shock, the other three crocodile men had already charged forward with weapons. Yan Ting quickly stepped out and dodged.
In this swamp, his feet cannot rely on strength. Once one foot is pulled out, it means that the other foot will bear greater pressure at the same time, which will undoubtedly make his foot sink into the quagmire. If
With both feet sinking to his knees, he would have almost no chance of escaping from the swamp.
"Break the killing curse!"
The dark aurora blasted towards the crocodile man holding the sword and shield. The crocodile man lifted the shield, but it instantly shattered under the aurora and exploded into countless pieces. Even the left claw holding the shield was affected by the residual force and cracked several thin lines.
Seams. Blood spilled.
The crocodile man screamed a few times and brandished his broadsword to strike at Yan Ting. Yan Ting's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and black energy surged from his palms, turning into covered gloves. He raised his hand to clasp the violently slashing broadsword, and the huge
The impact pushed Yan Ting's body into the quagmire more than a foot deep.
Yan Ting held on to the knife tightly, and turned his left hand into a fist to punch into the middle of the big knife. With just one punch, the big knife made of fine steel was broken into two pieces by him. Yan Ting's eyes were aimed at the crocodile man's lower abdomen, and he slapped its lower abdomen with his palm.
On the top, the demonic energy rolled in an instant, and the crocodile man flew back more than ten feet as if he had been hit by a billion-dollar sledgehammer.
Yan Ting's legs were nearly two feet deep into the quagmire. His face finally turned ugly. He leaned forward and pressed his hands against the quagmire, trying to use his hands to share the pressure on his feet. This method was indeed feasible, and Yan Ting's feet were
He pulled out a few inches from the quagmire, but only a few inches later, a sledgehammer came down from the sky and hit Yan Ting hard on the back of the head.
Yan Ting felt a strong wind blowing from above. He quickly pulled out his hands and his head suddenly fell to the side. The hammer hit the water a few feet in front of him, and the splash was like a bomb exploding.
Likewise, a strong wave of air hit Yan Ting and lifted him up.
Countless mud and water splashes flew up with Yan Ting, and then fell with him, smashing into the water. The mud hit Yan Ting's body, as if it was going to bury him. Yan Ting's head flicked, and his eyes were covered by the mud.
Covered, he felt that his feet were swallowed up by the mud again. Not only that, he was lying on his stomach when he fell. This sinking was a sideways sinking, and the swallowing speed was faster.
He subconsciously raised his arms, raised his knees, and slid quickly, trying to keep his limbs in the mud for the shortest possible time.
But at this moment, a huge thing suddenly landed on his back, causing half of his body to sink into the mud. His head was completely submerged in the water. After the hard fight, he could no longer maintain a steady breathing, especially in this situation.
My breathing was rapid and I choked several times in a row.
The crocodile man holding the iron ring stepped on Yan Ting's head and pushed Yan Ting's head into the mud. Most of Yan Ting's body had already entered the mud. In such a dangerous situation, he couldn't help but
After a hundred breaths of time, he will be dead and lifeless.
Yan Ting's eyes widened, his canthus cracked, and the water entering his nose became a life-threatening sickle, hooking his life to the underworld bit by bit.
Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand in reverse, grabbed a pillar-like object on his head, and then pulled hard. The crocodile man standing proudly on Yan Ting's back lost his balance and fell into the water.
Yan Ting's right hand quickly groped around, seeming to
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Grasping for life-saving straws, he suddenly grabbed a hard object and pressed down hard. Using the object as a pedal, he pulled his body out of the mud bit by bit. Yan Ting's head popped out
When he came out of the water, his face was covered with mud, covering all his sight. He waved his left hand and wiped away the mud in front of his eyes. He looked down and saw that what he was pressing down with his right hand was the protruding mouth of the crocodile man.
In an instant, the anger accumulated in his chest erupted without warning. He ignored his nasal cavity that was blocked by the mud, pressed the crocodile man's mouth with his right hand, and punched it in the face with his left fist like crazy.
superior.
Every punch was made with all his strength, and every punch was full of hatred. The crocodile man's hard mouth was broken under Yan Ting's angry fist, more than a dozen teeth were broken, and the entire face was completely deformed.
After his companion was beaten like this, the crocodile man with the hammer rushed up and hit Yan Ting on the head. With the strength of the crocodile man and the eight-foot-long sledgehammer, this blow was enough to
Nearly ten thousand kilograms of force. Yan Ting suddenly raised his head and suddenly let out a shrill roar. His right hand gave up pressing the crocodile man's mouth, which had already sunk into the mud. The rich demonic energy instantly surged into his palm and turned into a fist, facing the majestic hammer.
Collide.
In an instant, a terrifying wave of air swept away all the water and mud under his feet. The space under his feet completely formed a vacuum. Yan Ting stepped on the crocodile-man's body that was stuck in the mud and fell downwards with him. And the one with the hammer fell down.
The crocodile man who sneaked up on Yan Ting exploded like a balloon under the punch. The iron rod supporting the hammer was instantly shattered. The bones of the crocodile man's arms were all shattered under the huge shock force, and his body was opened in countless ways.
There were cracks, and the body flew dozens of feet upside down, falling sadly into the water.
Yan Ting tilted and smashed down into the vacuum below. When he stepped on the ground, the overwhelming water and mud poured down from above. Yan Ting rose into the sky, and a burst of vitality burst out from his body, shaking the scattered mud and penetrating the
A layer of falling sludge.
After landing on the ground, Yan Ting knelt on his knees and kept coughing. His face was red from suppressing it, his veins were bulging, and his arms were shaking. He looked back and saw that the three crocodile men who had blocked the area were already rushing towards him.
Standing on the ground, Yan Ting no longer had the scruples he had in the swamp. He took out Duan Ya from the space ring. The vast vitality gathered on Duan Ya, and the black Duan Ya seemed to be covered with light blue under the operation of the Yuan Skill.
His clothes were flowing like water, sparkling, but... his murderous intent was clear!
"Turning... the waves... capsizing... the sky... splitting..."
Five short words came out from Yan Ting's mouth with difficulty, and the violent and majestic sword light swept up like a destructive force that swept across thousands of armies. The bodies of the three crocodile men split into a deep ravine on the spot and were swept away far away.
Several tens of feet high, they flew up with the water behind them. The shallow water, which was not much, dropped by half, and the mud splashed back like raindrops.
After Yan Ting swung the sword, he knelt on the ground. Duan Ya suddenly fell to the ground. His face was extremely ugly. He exhaled suddenly, and all the mud blocked in his nose was spurted out, and he fell to the ground with scarlet blood.
"Cough...cough..." Yan Ting's nose was bleeding and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. Now it was very difficult for him to even breathe. The moment when he was stepped into the quagmire by the crocodile man was his most desperate moment.
But he finally crawled out of hell. In his current state, he may not even be able to deal with a crocodile man. His chest is extremely dull and his arms are severely injured, especially his right hand. All four phalanges are broken. The knife he just struck has already been swung away.
took all his strength.
After Yan Ting was stunned on the spot for a moment, he put away Duan Ya and quickly left the area.