The movement of this mutant crocodile was not small, and even because of the interference of severe pain, it burst out with far more terrifying combat power than before.

When Professor Yan and the others were kicked before, they were still a little unclear, and at this time, when everyone saw this battle, they were immediately frightened.

Even though Mr. Zhou sat far away, he was frightened by the threat caused by the crocodile slapping the ground, and in embarrassment, Zhou Xueli pulled him up without saying a word, and helped him retreat under the escort of bodyguards.

Seeing this scene, several other people among the trialists were also very tacitly ready to retreat.

The hired workers screamed to hide, and Song Qingxiao had no one around her at this time, except for a few scientists who were frightened by the sudden change, and no one else could help her.

These scholarly characters are not good at hand-to-hand combat, and they are already good at protecting themselves when the crocodile goes berserk, and it is impossible for them to provide her with any help at this time.

The sound of the bodyguards loading the bullets came, and Mr. Zhou roared in a trembling voice:

"Can't shoot, can't shoot! Professor Yan: They're still there! ”

The significance of these scientists to him is second only to his own safety.

It was precisely because of Mr. Zhou's concerns that Song Qingxiao relieved the crisis from his peers and focused on the crocodile.

This mutant crocodile has a good IQ, and it may have sensed the danger, so it closed its eyes in advance and avoided the bullet shooting.

The scales on its body were extremely wide and thick, and the sebaceous membrane was very hard, and the bullets missed its vital point, causing only some extracutaneous wounds to it, which seemed to be serious, but not fatal.

But it has learned to play dead, waiting for humans to let their guard down and approach it before attempting to attack them.

Previously, Song Qingxiao was misled by the task prompt, and thoughtlessly thought that it was dead!

If it weren't for the fact that she had been vigilant and observing her surroundings, and because of her instinctive sixth sense, she had taken precautions in advance, I am afraid that it would be difficult for anyone who approached it to survive at this time.

Once these people die at its mouth, the bodyguard's guns and ammunition will not be fatal to it, and this team may be buried in the mouth of this animal shortly after they have just arrived on the island!

The mutant crocodile was desperately flapping its tail, its head kept high up, and fortunately, the scale armor on its body was too thick, although it could block the damage of the outside world and form an absolute protection like natural armor, but it also had a certain impact on its actions.

When Song Qingxiao rode on its head, it was difficult to shake off at all.

The blade was still firmly inserted in its eyes, and Song Qingxiao didn't dare to let go at this time, even digging the edge of the scale armor with one finger, and the hand holding the dagger was still stabbing hard.

The crocodile's throat vibrated as its limbs were fully propped up, and it began to shake its huge head from side to side, trying to shake off the threat on its head.

But as it struggled and trembled, the dagger in Song Qingxiao's hand dug deeper, the more blood and liquid, and the crocodile's tail flicked more and more.

At this time, Song Qing was also cursed again and again, and it was not easy to feel it.

Her body was close to the mutant crocodile's head, and every time it flicked, in addition to exerting her physical strength to firmly grip the crocodile's head and force herself not to be thrown out by it, she also had to dig its scales with her hand clasp, trying to buckle off one of the scales on its neck and cut its other eye.

The others are unreliable, and only she can save herself at this time.

The more critical the moment, the more calm Song Qing urinated, she tried to attack the crocodile with mental power, but I don't know if it was because of the strength of this thing, or because her mental power was too weak, the attack of spiritual power did not have much effect on it, but made it even angrier.

Its limbs began to thrash to the ground, and its entire body was propped up and began to spin in circles.

Song Qingxiao's fingers were cut by its scales, even if it hurt, she still didn't dare to let go, and out of the corner of her eye, she could already see that the scientists were supporting each other and preparing to retreat in the direction of Mr. Zhou and the others while the crocodile was entangled by her.

As soon as these scientists leave, according to Mr. Zhou's cold and cold character, in order to protect himself, he will definitely not hesitate to order the shooting.

At that time, the mutant crocodile will have protection, but she will not, and may not die from the crocodile's mouth, but from the bullet!

Thinking of this, Song Qingxiao gritted his teeth and endured the pain, grabbed the scales hard, and let out a loud shout, and dug down the whole scale hard!

The scales were flesh and blood that she had scratched alive, but the pain was not as painful as the crocodile's eyeball, and she grabbed the scales and slashed them through its other eye with all her might.

There was a soft 'poof' sound, and the crocodile's other eye was struck.

Red, red, black, and black blood splattered out, and the crocodile was even angrier.

In the midst of the crisis, the scientists were already withdrawing from the danger range, and she heard Mr. Zhou speak without hesitation:

"Kill!"

Song Qingxiao untied the strap of the backpack on his back with one hand, grabbed the dagger and pumped it hard, bringing out a canopy of blood, and at the same time kicked his legs hard, his body was like an arrow off the string, and with the power of this kick, he also jumped in the direction of Mr. Zhou and others.

As she lifted into the air, the crocodile raised its head, its mouth wide open, its teeth flickering, trying to keep her.

The crocodile's teeth were less than ten centimeters away from her back, and she wanted to lose her weight, so she grabbed her backpack and threw it hard in the direction of the crocodile's mouth.

A beast is a beast, no matter how intelligent it is, the moment its teeth hook something, it instinctively closes its mouth.

Song Qingxiao took advantage of this kick, and his body flew out of the air, even ahead of the scientists.

The crocodile's mouth snapped together, its teeth hit each other, the backpack was bitten to pieces, and she only heard the sound of the wind in her ears.

With the tremendous force, she rolled forward several meters away, and at the same time, she heard the sound of a 'thud' bullet, which hit the crocodile with a dull sound.

She escaped death this time, fell hard, and it took a while for her to slowly get up from the ground.

Mr. Zhou and the others retreated while shooting, and the crocodile was already injured, and coupled with the trauma caused to it by Song Qingxiao, it was greatly affected.

In the dense sound of bullets, it lasted only a few tens of seconds, and then fell to the ground with a 'boom', unable to move anymore.

This time it was beaten to pieces by the dense munitions, and it really deserved to die!

Song Qing kicked his legs and arms, and after making sure that he only had some minor injuries on his body, he let out a long sigh of relief.

On this island, she has no friends, and no one can come to rescue her in real danger, so she needs to make sure that her body is not seriously injured in order to cope with the next mission.

"Mr. Zhou, you should be dead now."

Everyone was frightened, and waited in place for a while, and after a few more bullets from several bodyguards, the blood from the crocodile covered the plasma on the ground and the ground that it struggled to rub away when it was dying, and even a lot of it slowly dripped down the slope, and now it should not be able to set off the wind and waves.

As soon as the wolf reciprocated, Mr. Zhou's hand trembled.