This light-hearted gesture still looks like it is slamming into the Changtian Sword with its neck, compared to Ning Xiaoxian's efforts to clean up these crocodiles, I don't know how many times more dexterous it is. The next cutting was all based on the sharpness of Nan Mingli's fire sword, and it cut off the throat of the giant crocodile in just one click, and blood spurted out like money.

Changtian's body was also slammed away by the world crocodile. Fortunately, he was standing in front of the rock, and this time he was hit on the rock wall and was not knocked down to the bottom.

The vital point was stabbed, and the giant crocodile twisted twice and did not move.

He leaned against the rock wall for a few breaths before slowly walking forward.

The body of the dead crocodile tightly blocked the path, and the armored crocodile behind couldn't get close for a while, so anxious that they flicked their tails indiscriminately and croaked.

Changtian tilted his head and said, "How many more blasting Gu are there?"

"There's only one left. Her voice was astringent. After this Explosive Gu is used up, sooner or later they will be surrounded by an army of crocodiles and then eaten alive. Now that the monsters have learned to behave, as soon as she raises her hand, the armored crocodiles in that place will flee in all directions, it would be good to be able to blow up one or two crocodiles, and it is delusional to rely on the blasting Gu to escape from this extremely dangerous water.

In a nutshell: they can't fly.

"Keep it. Changtian turned around and said, "Listen, leave it to me here, you ride the ...... of the Gandharva."

"You've just listened. Ning Xiaoxian sneered, held his head high and interrupted him, "You don't need to say stupid things like you break off and I run away." I can't go out of the big formation alone, so it's better to go with you, there are still companions on Huangquan Road. ”

She felt abnormal pain in her heart, and although she said it ruthlessly, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Changtian stared at her and sighed softly: "Okay." He stuck his sword on the ground, stretched out his fingers to wipe away her tears, and whispered again, "I promise you, we will definitely be able to get out of the Guyin Mountains and Rivers." Only, just give me a little more time. ”

His fingers were cold.

Ning Xiaoxian smiled bitterly. Where does his self-confidence come from, do he still think that he is a god? Outside Yun Mengze, it is naturally true, in this, the immortal cultivator is a mortal who is fooled by the mountains and rivers of Ren Guyin.

The armored crocodile on the trail let out an impatient roar, and finally figured out a way to lift his legs and step onto his dead companion blocking the road, ready to crawl over it and bite its prey. Changtian turned around and drew his sword to prepare for battle.

He used his sword as a crutch station, and his back still looked calm and composed, as straight as a green pine, only Ning Xiaoxian knew that his injuries had deteriorated again and again, and he was like a candle in the wind. If an ordinary person had been seriously injured like this, he would have been in a coma and dying, and she didn't know how he could stay awake or stand up.

How many desperate situations and deaths has he experienced in his life? This state of mind alone is many times more clever than her gains and losses, does this person have the emotion of fear?

Ning Xiaoxian swept his eyes, and suddenly found that the clothes on his vest were all wet, but they were oozing with a trickle of blood, and they were bright red.

It seemed that the special effects of the Shen Xia magic weapon would last for at least a while, but she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to wait until then. No matter how much blood is not enough, Changtian will soon go into shock, and she has also considered the most extreme method: she still has something in her arms, and the special effect against this kind of tearing and bleeding is exactly the right opponent, maybe she can even slightly better and make the wound heal effectively.

This thing was the blood coagulant she had used to deal with the Broon Behemoth. At that time, only a little wipe on the tips of the three funeral nails made the blood clotted all over the body of this multi-ton giant beast and suffocated to death. This was extracted by her from a certain type of demon devouring vine, and it was originally used to deal with this kind of open wound bleeding, but in order to make it easy to carry, she specially concentrated the blood coagulant in advance, and if she wanted to use it for Changtian, she had to dilute it with water and then dilute it, otherwise it would not be a rescue, and the effect of killing people would also be immediate.

There is no shortage of water in this pool, but the trail is guarded by armored crocodiles, and if she dares to take a step, she will be divided by the crocodiles.

How can this be?

She needs a lot of water, water, water...... As long as there is water, it can stabilize the injury of Changtian. As long as he can get better, maybe they will still be able to break out of the encirclement, and this man always has some inexplicable strength in him, so that even in such a desperate situation, she firmly believes that he will finally be able to take the two of them to escape.

The premise is, how can she get water to dilute the blood coagulant? There is a half-cut bamboo tube at her feet, which she has just used to get water, and the water in it is only enough for two people to drink about a dozen sips. If she dared to throw the blood coagulant into it, even if it was just a drop, the half tube of water would condense harder than a stone.

Wait a minute, condensation?!

A flash of inspiration struck her mind.

This simple thought was like the first light in the east in the dark night, faint but destined to illuminate the whole sky. Thinking along this line of thought, her chest suddenly grew with the joy of being in a desperate place.

In a desperate situation, there is also a glimmer of life. She had been searching for so long and finally let her find it!

At this time, the crocodile on the trail had crawled over the corpse of its dead companion and pounced on Changtian.

He swung his long sword, and he heard Ning Xiaoxian shout, "Don't kill it!" His voice was tight and tense, with endless joy and urgency.

He didn't know what she meant, but this girl has always had a lot of ideas, and maybe there is any way to avoid harm and profit now, and he is in his hands.

After Ning Xiaoxian shouted this, he remembered that Changtian's physical fitness was extremely weak now. Don't say it's him, if you change to a normal person, such a monster that is several feet long and weighs thousands of pounds pounces up, it's great to be able to kill it, but how can you do it in order to "don't kill it" and not be killed by it?

The armored crocodile had already pounced with its mouth wide open. She was anxious, but saw Changtian take two steps forward instead, and sent the long sword and her right hand into the giant crocodile's mouth.

This scene is terrifying to watch, and if he moves slower next, he will send a snack to the crocodile. But he dared to take such a risk, and he had his own plans.

The armored crocodile slammed its mouth shut, but the expected crispness of biting flesh and bones together did not come, only the pain that pierced the bones-

At the last moment, Changtian flipped his wrist and straightened up Nan Ming's fire sword, just supporting the giant crocodile's upper and lower jaws, only half an arm's length away from his throat.

The sharpness of Nan Ming's fire sword can be imagined, this monster can't open its mouth, but it doesn't dare to close it, it shakes its head frantically in pain, and wants to throw the long sword away. It's a pity that Nan Ming's fire sword is stuck in its deep throat, and the tip of the sword pierces into the flesh very deeply, and it can't be pulled out at all for a while, which also makes this monster deeply understand what it means to be "like a stalk in the throat". R1152