"Roar!"

Just as Yi Ping broke up and fled, the giant crocodile of the mound suddenly let out a wail. At the same time, its behemoth body also trembled, and the direction of this behemoth was a little messy.

This behemoth, wounded.

When Xiang Yiping rushed wildly, a large bloody hole was cut out of the abdomen of the mound giant crocodile.

"Run!"

Yi Ping, who was able to escape the catastrophe in the direction of the mound giant crocodile, just stopped behind a stone, wiped a handful of cold sweat, and suddenly saw an earthy yellow soul light flickering on the body of the mound giant crocodile, so he shouted loudly in desperation.

Only, it's too late.

In the chaotic stone hall, at the same moment when Yi Ping's words were spoken, a violent wind appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!"

The violent wind mingled with the overturned rocks, and the rocks rolled, and the wind howled, and the stone hall was suddenly covered in a storm of rocks and dust.

In the frenzied storm, the mound giant crocodile was furious, his body moved, his limbs moved, and the inside of the stone hall was shocked. The group of trialists mixed under the mound crocodile were mixed under the storm and the behemoth, and there was no chance of resisting at this time. They could only barely use the sword in their hands to resist the rocks and sand in order to protect themselves.

"Bang!"

Huge claws as big as mountains and rocks appeared on the top of the trialists' heads, like the palms of gods and demons, falling from the sky.

"Ahh

Another rout, and two more people, who did not escape the enveloping range of the giant claws, were only slapped on the ground, screaming, and becoming a mess of meat sauce.

"Oh no, he's coming. ”

"Let's run away, this kind of monster, how can we beat it?"

"Run, are you kidding? We're already trapped in this stone hall, and if we don't kill this mound crocodile, we'll starve to death here, if not killed. ”

Some people are afraid again, and they don't dare to fight the mound giant crocodile again. But most of the people know that they are just meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered, if they can't kill the mound giant crocodile, they don't want to get out alive.

"Kill!"

Others died, because they were not strong.

And the living trialists, once again, slaughtered the mound crocodile, in order to survive.

The trialists of the Underground Trials Realm are ruthless, and they can raise their swords again and again to kill others. However, the last twenty-five remaining trialists, even if they were afraid for a while, were all brave when they killed the enemy, and they calculated to kill again and again, perhaps they had faced people who were stronger than them, but they survived.

"Whew!"

The wind was strong, and the huge body of the mound crocodile shook recklessly in the hall of rocks, and everywhere it passed, the rocks that blocked his way were swept aside, and every time its feet stepped down, the ground shook again.

"This monster is domineering. ”

"One more died. ”

The destructive power of the Mound Crocodile is so amazing that a small movement of it can potentially injure and maim a trialist. And as soon as the body of this behemoth moved, the people below who had tried so hard to approach his abdomen gave up all their efforts.

"Brutes, suffer death. ”

Yi Ping's arrogant cry resounded like a stone shattering the earth again.

In the vague wind and sand, the trialists could see that he stepped into the air and jumped directly onto the head of the mound giant crocodile. If it is an ordinary trialist, he will definitely not be able to step into the void, Yi Ping is not simple, his soul thought is a rare double soul thought in the world, the thought of wind and clouds. Therefore, he was able to jump onto the head of the mound giant crocodile with his soul technique.

This is undoubtedly an extremely encouraging atmosphere.

"Okay, prick its eyes, and then it won't be able to see anything, and we'll kill him. ”

Yi Ping's move undoubtedly greatly boosted the morale of the trialists present. The hope of life rose in the hearts of the trialists who had been determined to die.

The ground shook, the giant crocodile rolled, and it seemed to realize that Yi Ping's next move was extremely dangerous for him, and it wanted to throw Yi Ping down.

The mound crocodile's body is very flexible, it is not at all clumsy as its appearance appears, and its tumbling is not a slow and leisurely turn, but a repetitive movement of its huge body as fast as possible.

Under the tumbling of the giant crocodile of the mound, the tall boulder was like a small pebble, which was easily lifted away and smashed into all directions.

"Whew!"

An eerie roar erupted from the foul crocodile's foul-smelling mouth that cracked people's ears.

The crowd covered their ears desperately, and then peeked towards the mound giant crocodile, its earthy yellow awl-like head, and large patches of blood and pus flowed out.

"Don't be stunned. ”

"Slaughter it. ”

Yi Ping desperately dragged the flesh and blood of the mound giant crocodile and shouted loudly. The sword in his hand had blue-red blood dripping from the mound crocodile's left eyeball.

The Whispered Trialist understood that it was not the time to delay, and with his sword in hand, he struck into the dust storm where the rocks flew.

"Boom!"

The sound was non-stop, and the hall shook incessantly.

As time passed, the battle between the Trialist and the Mound Crocodile gradually became fierce under the rendering of a touch of blood.

The ornate scaly shell of the mound giant crocodile fell off most of it under the ravages of sword after sword. Its abdomen, its feet, were ruthlessly cut by the sword, and the flesh on it became blurred, revealing the bones hidden deep within. Of course, the most miserable thing is its head. Its two eyes were blinded alive, and his head was poked with dozens of swords.

However, the price paid by the trialists' side was also absolutely severe, and so far, there were only nine people left who were still standing.

"Boom!"

On the ground, the tail of the mound giant crocodile flicked, still carrying the power of earth thoughts, destroying and decaying, and bursts of roaring sounds.

"Kill!"

The living, the sword-wielding, all of them were red-eyed. They were at the feet of the giant crocodile of the mound, and the sword in their hands slashed out without hesitation.

"Die!"

This is Yi Ping's roar!

After a long battle with the Mound Crocodile, he finally found the weakest and deadliest part of the Mound Crocodile's head, and he was about to climb over it, and then, with a sword, he could probably inflict the deadliest wound on the behemoth.

"Kill. ”

Bai Qi bypassed the tail attack of the mound giant crocodile, he held the sword in his hand, the wind was under his feet, staring at a huge wound in the mound giant crocodile's abdomen that had been cut by one sword after another, and rushed directly over.

Bai Qi opened the way with his sword, cut off pieces of flesh and blood, and then, he plunged directly into the body of the mound giant crocodile.

Life and death, maybe in the next moment.

Bai Qi, Yi Ping, and the rest of the trialists, all of them were exhausted when they fought here, and they were all extremely eager to kill this mound giant crocodile at the moment.

At this point, there was a sinister smile on their faces.