Wren immediately shook his head and denied: "It can't be a random teleportation, otherwise how can Liu Zhuang reconcile with the steel tower?" I didn't see any special preparations for them. If you're not mistaken, the crystal will only teleport us to an approximate location. ”

The fact is just as Wren said, not far away, and the glasses are looking around with a blindfolded face.

In other words, Liu Zhuang and they are also nearby. Wren's face was grim, if he acted rashly in the cave and met the steel tower, he didn't think he could beat the sixth-level ability. You have to find a way to turn with glasses, and the strength of the two of you can pose a threat to level six.

Wren was adamant that success always required a little luck, and even though failure meant death, he instinctively chose a small cave more than two meters high and walked into it with all his vigilance. At least they still have a little advantage, and Liu Zhuang and the others don't know that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind.

I don't know how far I walked, the cave got narrower and narrower, and in the end it was only a meter high, and Wren could only crawl forward with a bent over, and the heat from the ground made his mind dizzy.

Finally, at the end of the cave, Wren couldn't wait to rush out, he looked at the familiar reddish-brown rock in front of him, how could the huge pillar stone in the middle be so familiar? There are stones of the same color here, and after a long time, Wren has a little confused memory, and here it is a smear, maybe the direction he chose is contrary to his glasses.

Maybe it's better to stay where you are. Wren hesitated, and at this moment his ears moved, what seemed to be the sound? Wren calmed down, and the voice reappeared, from far and near, a dull voice sounded in his heart, and slowly, the voice appeared not far away.

Wren nervously looked at the source of the sound—coming from a hole five meters in diameter. The voice became clearer and clearer, and Wren's face changed greatly, it was the sound of footsteps, but there were too many sound sources, eight? No, at least ten!

The creatures seemed to have spotted Wren as well, and their speed increased suddenly, and they soon emerged from the hole. Wren's heart sank to the bottom, it was a series of flame-tailed crocodiles, their tails burned with clusters of flames, and their bodies were thicker than ordinary alligators, the small ones were two meters long, and the large ones were seven or eight meters. There were a lot of these flame-tailed crocodiles, and their bulky bodies ran like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Wren.

Wren turned and burrowed into a narrow hole, at least to keep the big grown-up at bay. The flame-tailed crocodiles in the back were like cats that had seen the smell of fish, and although the huge ones couldn't get in, three juvenile crocodiles rushed in.

Wren was speeding at full speed, many parts of his body were scratched by the stones in the narrow cave, those flame-tailed crocodiles were even more crazy when they saw the blood, and their short limbs writhed extremely fast, as if they didn't know fatigue, and the speed was a few points faster, and it was a matter of time before Wren was caught up in this way.

However, in such a restrained place, Wren had a hard time swinging his knife, but fortunately, the space in front of him opened up, and the cave extended larger and larger, Wren gasped, turned around sharply, and slashed at the head of the flame-tailed crocodile closest to him.

Click. The knife felt like it was cutting into a stone, and the scale armor covering the surface of the thing effectively defused most of the damage. However, this moment still made the young flame-tailed crocodile hissed in pain, and the long tail actually ignited a large flame and turned into a flaming whip and threw it at Wren.

With a bang, the flick of the flame-tailed crocodile whipped Wren a meter away, and hit him firmly on the chest, and the two flame-tailed crocodiles flew up, opening their bloody mouths, and the sharp teeth were also burning with flames, and if they were bitten, they could tear off one of Wren's legs.

Activate the Fury Skill, which doubles the damage and doubles the pain!

Wren did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward and combined with a slash flash, and a full moon slash cut off the forelimbs of two flame-tailed crocodiles! Judging from that flick, the strength of these flame-tailed crocodiles is only equivalent to that of a second-level ability, but the additional fire damage is a little difficult to deal with. Wren flew into the air with a powerful jump, slammed his knee into the flame-tailed crocodile on his right, and then plunged the knife into the flame-tailed crocodile's head in a flowing stream. This time, Wren went all out, and with the increase of rage, he finally pierced those damn scale armor, without the protection of the scale armor, no matter how rough the skin and thick flesh of the flame-tailed crocodile was, it was just made of meat, and this knife directly made this flame-tailed crocodile lose his breath.

The flaming-tailed crocodile at the end realized that the creature in front of him was not so easy to deal with, and opened its mouth, and a fist-sized fireball spat out from it, and the heat contained in it was extremely high, and Wren was shocked, and turned to let go of the fireball.

The fireball slammed into the rock wall, and with a thud it made a small crater. Wren's heart jumped, and he stepped forward to slash out, his speed was extremely fast, and before the flame-tailed crocodile's mouth could close to death, the knife was thrust into it, and then pressed down, breaking out of its stomach.

Facing the last flame-tailed crocodile with barely third-level strength, Wren eliminated it in a few steps. Looking at the corpses of several flame-tailed crocodiles, Wren gasped, these two-meter-long larvae all had third-level strength, and those adult crocodiles were afraid that they had the strength of level five and close to level six. The most terrifying thing is that kind of fireball, if you encounter a group of flame-tailed crocodiles and spit out fireballs at the same time, as long as you hit one, you will be engulfed by the remaining fireballs.

The scales of the adult flame-tailed crocodile are also thicker and stronger, and at that time, twice the rage can only break through the defense, the fact is that the current Wren can deal with at most one adult crocodile, but in the group just now, there are at least three adult ones.

In this vast underground, I don't know how many flame-tailed crocodiles exist.

Wren rested on the spot for a while, took out a bottle of life potion and swallowed it, the sweetness and coolness instantly went down his throat, and he suddenly felt much more energetic. So he continued without delay.

The cavern came to an end again, and Wren's expression was ugly, and he saw the familiar huge pillar rock again, and yes, he was back.

He's been going around underground for so long. The group of flame-tailed crocodiles dispersed quite a bit, leaving only one to sleep on the ground. This flame-tailed crocodile is more than four meters, and its strength is estimated to be about level four, Wren quietly dived over and stabbed it in the eye!

This flame-tailed crocodile has a tenacious vitality, and with a dying grasp, the skin on Wren's chest was opened, and he drank another bottle of life potion. Wren looked at the star-studded cavern, helpless. In such a place, it is not only physical strength but also energy that is consumed. Being in a place where the vision has not changed for a long time, the inexplicable irritability is maddening.