And the last time he killed the Flood God Crocodile on the city wall, he continued to force the dagger forward at close range, and finally inserted the dagger into the eye socket of the Flood God Crocodile. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Now, if you raise your hand and don't continue to push it as hard as last time, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to penetrate the crocodile's eyelids, and if you want to penetrate other hard armor, you can't count on it, which has just been verified.

This was his last killer weapon, and if he lost it, he would lose his last chance.

After the desolate god crocodile bit the air, he actually lost his target for a while, and he didn't know where they had run, so he quickly shook his huge head and searched around, until his stomach was cut by Yang Xianmao with a knife, and it didn't hurt it, but let it find Yang Xianmao They ran under their stomachs, turned him, and saw that they were about to run to the river.

However, once the crocodiles spotted them, they could not cross the river. Because although the Chiyang donkey walks like the wind on the road and can swim in the water, the speed in the water is greatly slowed down, and it is impossible to cross the river before the crocodile catches up with them.

Therefore, when the Flood Desolation Divine Crocodile turned around and pounced on them again, the Chiyang Donkey pretended to jump into the river, but suddenly turned around in the air and flew sideways to the side. This time, he once again avoided the giant mouth of the Flood Desolation God Crocodile.

The crocodile bit a tree by the river with some mud and sand into its mouth, chewed it to pieces, and then spat it out, spilling the residue all over the river.

Before this, there were several merchants on the other side of the river who were riding horses and pushing carts and were about to cross the stone arch bridge, but it happened that the crocodile suddenly crashed into the stone arch bridge, and there were originally several pedestrians on the bridge who fell into the water one after another, and the merchants on the other side of the bridge were so frightened that they turned around and ran, and some were already paralyzed on the side of the road in fright, unable to move. However, this giant flood desolate god crocodile turned a blind eye to the pedestrians who fell into the water and the peddlers' pawns who were paralyzed by the river in fright, but kept chasing and killing Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao hugged the neck of the Chiyang donkey tightly, praying in his heart, donkey, donkey, my life is all on your four donkey legs, come on!

After the Chiyang donkey dodged another stabbing and biting, he slashed towards a small forest by the river, although the forest was dense, but the Chiyang donkey was extremely agile, and would not hit the trees at all, but he didn't expect that the desolate god crocodile followed him like a shadow, jumped into the air violently, and fell dozens of feet away after gliding forward. The two rose and fell and chased to the edge of the woods.

This forest is still relatively large, the little donkey hides in it, the whole body of the desolate god crocodile is a lot taller than the largest tree, looking down from the air, and soon found that the Chiyang donkey carrying Yang Xianmao in the bushes in a serpentine shape rushed forward. Although the leaves are obscured from time to time, it is still possible to spot his whereabouts.

The crocodile let out an earth-shattering roar, opened its huge mouth, and blew down violently, and a huge wave of air swept like a tornado, and the woods below suddenly fell into a large area.

This time, Yang Xianmao's whereabouts were even clearer.

So, the desolate god crocodile immediately rose up and bit down towards Leng Yue, who was riding a red sun donkey.

Although the Chiyang Donkey ran forward desperately, it still felt the huge danger immediately, and did not raise its head, it stopped suddenly, and then turned at an incredible speed and ran sideways in another direction. This time it happened to avoid the giant mouth of the Flood God Crocodile that fell from the sky.

The Flood Desolation God Crocodile was even more frenzied, and after a few leaps forward, he chased closer. This time, it didn't bite with its mouth, but swept it sideways with its huge crocodile tail.

The crocodile's tail was more than ten feet long, and its body was huge, and it swept past, and it was really like blowing withered, and the trees broke off one after another, and flew in all directions.

Seeing that the big tail swept away, the Chiyang donkey jumped off a depression with dexterity, and the depression was covered by a slightly raised rock. The huge crocodile tail swept over their heads, and the two trees that had been swept down fell right down and pressed against the rocks of the depression, blocking most of the Yang Xianmao and Chiyang donkeys.

Yang Xianmao immediately patted the neck of the Chiyang donkey, and said in a low voice: "You run quickly, lure away the Flood Desolate God Crocodile, I am hiding here, it should not find out." With that, he slipped off the back of the red sun donkey and curled up behind the big tree that covered the depression.

The red sun donkey snorted, burst out of the depression, and galloped towards the dense shade of the trees ahead.

After the giant mouth of the Flood Desolate God Crocodile swept over, he immediately turned around to check the results of the battle to see if he had swept the Chiyang Donkey and Yang Xianmao behind it. When it found that the Chiyang Donkey was quickly running towards the bushes in front of it, it immediately showed a fierce light, stomped on the ground, and quickly chased after the Chiyang Donkey. Along the way, the trees that stood in its way were snapped by the slightest blow of its huge body, like weak dead grass.

The Flood Desolation God Crocodile cleaved the waves in the woods, overwhelming a large area of woods, and chased after the Chiyang donkey.

However, after chasing it for a while, it suddenly stopped, as if it sensed that something was wrong, its nose sniffed in the air, turned around sharply, and looked in the direction where Yang Xianmao was hiding.

Yang Xianmao was hiding behind the big tree that had fallen to cover the depression, and when he looked closely, he saw that the desolate god crocodile actually turned to look in his direction, and a pair of small round eyes scattered a terrifying light. Yang Xianmao couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, could it be that this terrifying guy found out that he was hiding here?

No way, I just looked through a small gap between the rocks and the trees with one eye. Except for his own eye, the rest of his body is blocked by trees and rocks, and he shouldn't be discovered by the other party!

But the crocodile seemed to have a very clear goal, and it actually rushed at him again, and its huge mouth kept spewing hot air, which was terrifying to watch.

Leng Yue confirmed now that the Flood Desolate God Crocodile had a clear goal, it was coming for him, and instead of continuing to stay here and wait for death, it was better to quickly find a way to get out.

But even the amazing speed of the Chiyang donkey can't escape the pursuit of this desolate god crocodile, and in the end, he can only barely avoid the opponent's attack by changing lanes, so how can he run past the giant mouth of this desolate god crocodile when he leaves the Chiyang donkey!

You can't sit still, right? Facing the Flood Desolate God Crocodile, Yang Xianmao clenched the pitch-black dagger. It was tempered with the water of the River Styx produced in the Arctic Cold Land, and it could kill a Flood God Crocodile, and it should also be able to kill this super crocodile from the Flood Era.

But the last time he was bitten in the mouth by the crocodile, very close to his eyes, he stabbed into the crocodile's eye without avoidance, and now this desolate god crocodile is not an ordinary stupid guy, judging from the previous situation when he pursued them, his speed is amazing, and his dexterity is equally amazing. It would have been much more difficult to ride on his neck and stab him in the eye with a knife. This crocodile was at least twice as big as the previous Flood God Crocodile, and it was even more difficult to deal with.

This is that the Flood Desolate God Crocodile has chased closer, Yang Xianmao decided to dodge, and then wait for the opportunity to attack.

He was about to throw the pitch-black dagger into the storage bag, when he saw the small bag of black miasma pills in the storage bag, which was a greeting gift given to him by Huang Qiaoqiao when he had sworn to him earlier.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but move in his heart, why not try it with this thing?

Yang Xianmao immediately took out a black miasma pill and held it in the palm of his hand, and his vitality urged, and with a bang, he crushed it and spewed out a black smoke, only for a moment, the black smoke quickly expanded, expanding to more than ten zhang, and then expanding to dozens of zhang, until hundreds of zhang.

In an instant, the smoke enveloped an area of hundreds of feet. The height of the thick black smoke is also hundreds of feet.

This black smoke enveloped the giant flood of desolate god crocodile and Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao still heard the footsteps of the crocodile rushing forward, and they knew that the desolate god crocodile should continue to pounce forward in the direction that the black smoke had identified before it appeared, and immediately jumped out of the depression and quickly dodged away.

As soon as he dodged away, the Flood Divine Crocodile rushed forward, opened its huge mouth and took a bite, biting his hiding place to pieces, along with the trees and rocks on the ground.

Obviously, the crocodile quickly found that there was no one in its mouth, and immediately looked for Yang Xianmao's whereabouts.

But the black smoke was very thick, and the Flood Desolate God Crocodile was helpless against it, it snorted desperately, as if it wanted to use its sense of smell to find the direction of Yang Xianmao, but the black gas emitted by this black miasma pill had a faint smell, which could cover all the smells. No hound, let alone a crocodile, could find it even if it had a keen sense of smell. Therefore, this desolate god crocodile can only be like a headless fly spinning around and biting everywhere.

Under the cover of the crackling and terrifying sound, Yang Xianmao tiptoed out.

As long as he can escape, he doesn't want to fight this crocodile at all. Now that there was already a flood crocodile in the storage bag, he hadn't had time to digest it, and he really didn't need to risk his life to hunt another one.

The last time I fought with that desolate god crocodile, I was already dead. This time, this guy is much more difficult to deal with than the last one, and if you bite the bullet, it will be the result of ten deaths. Instead of taking such a risk, it is better to run away. Although the Flood Desolate God Crocodile is full of treasures, it is useless to have no life, no matter how good the treasure is.

Yang Xianmao quietly moved forward, walking faster and faster, and finally, he burst out of the black fog, and when he looked back, the entire black fog was hundreds of zhang high, very weird and terrifying.

Yang Xianmao didn't know where his Chiyang donkey was, so he hurriedly ran forward, and just ran out of the road, a donkey's head popped out of the grass in the oblique thorns, snorted, and looked at him happily, it was the Chiyang donkey.

It was very easy for the Chiyang Donkey to find Yang Xianmao, so Yang Xianmao didn't have to worry about the Chiyang Donkey not finding him at all. At that moment, he turned over and got on the donkey, patted his neck, pointed to the upper reaches of the river, and said, "Let's run forward along the river, run out of him for dozens of miles, and then cross the river." I don't believe it can find us. ”

The red sun donkey snorted again, as if he had understood, and then shook off its hooves and galloped towards the upper reaches of the river.

The Chiyang donkey ran extremely fast, running dozens of miles in one go.

Yang Xianmao saw that there was a narrow river, so he immediately patted the donkey's neck and motioned for it to cross the river from here. The Chiyang Donkey immediately rushed to the river, but was a little afraid of the water, so he hesitated for a moment.

Yang Xianmao patted the little donkey's neck and encouraged: "Chong! Cross the river and we will be able to go home!"

The Chiyang donkey snorted at the sky, jumped into the river, and then kicked Yang Xianmao with four feet, paddling the water and swimming towards the opposite bank.