If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have this Suozhuang bloodline, Fang Yi would have wanted to replace him by himself.

This strength improvement is so cool and fast, it's like riding a rocket.

Of course, the drawbacks are also obvious.

All the seals are weird, and before they die, they will forever hunt down the people of Suo Zhuang's bloodline.

When the seal was broken, the biggest problem was the strange power that bound the body.

This force is the most incomprehensible and unsolvable in Fang Yi's opinion.

Fortunately, I had already brute-force cracked it once before and passed on all my experience to Xiaowen.

As long as he doesn't make mistakes, Xiaowen should be able to break the game as violently as himself.

Of course, the best-case scenario is that before the power of restraint appears, he will bring the [Three-Headed Crocodile] to the rescue.

Didn't pay any more attention to the situation in the rear city.

Fang Yi went straight towards the territory of the [Three-Headed Crocodile] in the distance.

……

Home is not swampy.

A huge cyan crocodile is comfortably soaking in the mire.

Grunt.

After a while, a second red head popped up in the swamp.

And this red head is actually connected to the huge cyan crocodile, sharing the same body.

The red head seemed to be dissatisfied with the laziness of the blue head, scolding it, and even biting it together later.

But the lethality is controlled within a certain range, and no wounds are bitten.

It seems to be woken up by the farce of these two heads.

In the swamp, a third head slowly emerged.

This head, which is black in color, also shares the same body as the other two heads.

It's just that this black head seems to have a lot of status.

As soon as they appeared, the red head and the cyan head were all stopped in unison and looked at the black head in progress.

"My subordinates have reported that a second-level spirit warrior has broken into our territory."

"Boss, it's just a spirit warrior, just let the little fish below solve it, can he still go deep into the center of our swamp."

"Yes, Boss, don't let such a little thing disturb your sleep."

The black crocodile raised its eyelids.

"Two idiots! If that spirit warrior hadn't broken into such a deep place, would the people below dare to come and inform me? ”

The red head hesitated.

"This ......"

The cyan head hurriedly grabbed the credit and said: "The boss continues to sleep, I'll solve that guy!" ”

"Well, hurry up and get it done, I don't want me to take over the body and get hurt."

"Boss, I'll do something, don't worry!"

The black crocodile's head sank back into the swamp.

The red head glared at the cyan head viciously, which was supposed to be its credit, but this guy preempted it.

"What do you see? You can sleep for me, a second-level spirit martial artist, I am enough alone. ”

"Humph!"

Although I was very unhappy in my heart, I couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Because of the mere second-level spirit martial artists, even if they went deep into such a central area of the swamp by mistake, it would not be possible to cause trouble to their fourth-level weird [three-headed crocodile].

The red head closes his eyes and hands over his body to the cyan head completely.

Five minutes later.

The three-headed crocodile with a cyan head has found its target.

Ten minutes later.

A scream woke up the sleeping red crocodile's head.

"What's the situation?!"

When I opened my eyes, it was a little foggy.

In front of him, there stood a second-level spirit martial artist with short legs and thick hands, a deformed body, and two long swords.

And his body is very sore.

Looking at the cyan head, it froze.

I saw that the cyan head that had sworn frankly just now had half of its head cut off at this moment, and one of its eyeballs had fallen off, and it was screaming and bleeding and crying, and it was in pain.

"Rubbish! You shit! Didn't you say that it would be okay to hand it over to you! This is just a second-level spirit martial artist, and you will be beaten like this! ”

"Ahhh You, why did you wake up?! ”

The cyan head, which was only half a head, was startled.

I looked nervously left and right, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Also, it's good that the boss didn't wake up."

"Useless waste! If you want him to hurt his body, the boss will definitely wake up! ”

They are three-headed crocodiles, and the three heads are three different and independent individuals.

When each head controls the body, it has a different strength.

It has a big deal with cyan, both of which are third-level weird strengths, and when only the black head controls the body, it is a fourth-level weird strength.

And when the three heads wake up at the same time and control the body, it is in its heyday, and it is a very terrifying existence even in the fourth level of weirdness.

So far, with the three heads controlling their bodies together, only their boss's boss, the fifth-level weird [Spirit Foam Thorn Mother], has subdued them.

"No, it's not that I'm useless, it's that this guy is weird! He ......"

"Shut up! Let me deal with him! You give me a dormant and recuperate! ”

"Okay, okay......"

The naïve cyan head slowly closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep, sinking into the swamp.

The wounds covered by the swamp were repaired quickly and quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's the power of turf!

Any weirdness with a turf, in its own turf, will double its strength.

Without a lot of strong strength, it is impossible to kill the monster who stays in his own turf.

That's why the weirdness that leaves their own turf will become the target of others.

Because most of the time, leaving one's own turf is usually the time when these weirdos are the most vulnerable and the weakest.

The red head that takes over the body.

Staring at Fang Yi viciously, a high-temperature flame like lava erupted from his mouth.

"Roar!!"

Spraying flames, he rushed straight towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's face changed, and his body quickly squirmed and deformed.

It directly shrunk into a ball, and quickly rolled away from its original position.

However, the jet flames did not stop, but chased Fang Yi's escape route, spraying all the way over.

The trees along the road were directly burned and fell, and the weeds were directly turned into ashes.

Fortunately, this jet of flame does not turn fast.

After Fang Yi circled around it twice, the red head was a little powerless, not only did the power of the flames decrease, but even the speed dropped by a bit.

After perceiving that this move was ineffective, the red head stopped the loss in time and closed the flames.

"Who are you? A second-level spirit warrior, but with such speed! And I've never seen anyone with this kind of change ability in the Spirit Warrior, what kind of sect are you? ”

The red head asked, gathering the power of the next flame jet and waiting for the right moment.

However, Fang Yi did not answer it, but suddenly jumped up, and his round body deformed in mid-air, returning to the form of a normal person.

The sword in his hand stabbed directly at its head.

"You! How dare you ignore the great Crimson Crocodile! You're going to pay for it!! ”