Ectrova had a hideous face, desperately piercing the crocodile's armor with his sword, allowing it to stir in the mire.

He was like a crocodile warrior, this crocodile kept stirring and woke up the rest of the crocodiles in the mire, these crocodiles lived by devouring animals that had crossed the border, and now was the chance to fill their stomachs again.

They had cooperated to destroy high-level demon beasts, and demon beasts of this level were not something that Treading Night and Ektrova could provoke.

A few of them are not given in vain, and even if they die here, they must kill as many crocodiles as possible.

Three people are red-eyed!

Human beings are not comparable to any animal, nor can they be compared to one or two demon beasts, at least their intelligence is higher than that of any demon beast, even the wisdom of a fifth-level demon beast cannot surpass that of a human.

Using crocodiles to slaughter crocodiles, using gore to stir up even more gore, shoving the tail of one crocodile into the mouth of another crocodile, and sure enough, causing a bloody internal massacre.

In the world of crocodiles, there are ranks and gangs, and non-aggression against each other is the principle, once the behavior crosses the line, the crocodile begins to tear, this kind of infighting often occurs, especially in the case of food shortages.

The quagmire of death will become a slaughterhouse for crocodiles and people, when a large snake swims in the distance, covered in mud, and the night, ectrova, and coyote are frozen. Both the length and diameter were beyond imagination, and it could swallow all three of them effortlessly. The Vornabi snake in the Fantasy Forest was less than a third of its length.

The big snake separated the people from the crocodiles, and when they saw the big snake, all the crocodiles, including the big king crocodile, quieted down, and they took the opportunity to flee the scene at night.

The serpent turned around and looked at them with blood-red eyes.

The coyote shouted, "So that legend is true!"

Legend has it that the Death Mire is the territory of the Great Serpent, which guards the exit of the Death Mire to the Forgotten Mountain, and whenever someone approaches the Death Mire, it can feel it and come quickly from hundreds of miles away.

It is similar to the Titan Monty Python and does not yet fall into the category of marginal pythons.

Once again, the closer you get to the Forgotten Mountain, the more the monster grows against the sky, this python may only be more than ten meters outside, but here it reaches an astonishing forty meters, and it can swallow the emperor crocodile, no wonder all the crocodiles obey it.

After a few hours they were still sliding in the swamp, scattered crocodiles often came out of the mud puddle to look at them, and the worst thing was the skin under the mud slab that Ektrova was riding, one of them was bitten by the crocodile, and the second had just exploded, and he could no longer slide in the mud, and even had the possibility of sinking into it.

Ektrova was desperate and nervous at night, and the edge of the swamp was still in sight.

Coyotes have experience and hang Ektrova's mud board with their own, and although they can glide, it is extremely difficult to glide at less than half the speed.

In the end, the coyote was a little desperate, and he was ready to abandon the mud tablet and let Ektrova slide forward alone.

It is better to exchange the death of one for the life of another than for both to die in the mire. In fact, none of them can get out of the quagmire, and the crocodiles around them gather again, this is definitely not the original batch, some crocodiles have been following them for a long time.

Now is the opportunity, they can attack in groups.

The night roared, ready to slaughter the crocodiles again, and in the face of the crocodiles, the blood is likely to attract more crocodiles, and by then they will not be able to escape the disaster unless they have the wings of the feathered people.

Not wanting the coyote to die because of him, Ektrova chose to face death with the coyote.

The human-crocodile battle that took place a few hours ago will be repeated again, the mire makes a slight tremor, and the water droplets can be seen jumping out of the shape of the mire, and the man and the crocodile wait quietly, for a moment when he thinks he is hallucinating.

It was a hallucination of despair, but this time it was not a hallucination, and the big snake swam from a distance and used its body to teach a few crocodiles, who were once again lurking in the mire.

At the critical moment, this big snake saved them again?

I don't know when there was a person standing on the head of the snake, this person was wearing rhinoceros armor, with a bronze helmet and bronze heart guards, the white spike on his head was particularly eye-catching, and the white spike on the long-handled knife, he had seen similar equipment in the Tiger Guard Camp. This person is from the Tiger Guard Battalion, and there are two knots on the left and right sides of the ribbon on his body, which means that he and Cang Mo are the same level of guardians.

The strength of this big snake is extraordinary, and the initial estimate of stepping on the night is the peak of the fourth level, and this specification has reached the limit of the fourth-grade guard.

The man said, "There are two options, send you to the other side with a super anacond, and the result may be nine deaths, and then no one will help you anymore." Another option is for the Super Anaconda to escort you back. ”

"The general is from the Tiger Guard Battalion, he must know the desert?"

The man replied coldly: "If you see a black and blue tiger and a strange blade tiger on the edge of the quagmire of death, you know that you have something to do with the Tiger Guard Battalion. ”

Seeing hope, Ektwa cried out, "Friend, we owe you, for the sake of the desert, send us to the other side of the quagmire of death, and ask for help at the critical moment." ”

Ekchuva knew how dangerous it was on the other side, and this four-rank guard in front of him might be the only lifeline.

"This is impossible, without the quagmire of death, it is not under my jurisdiction!"

This man spoke coldly, meaning that there was no room for manoeuvre.

As this person said, they only have two choices, to retreat, or to go to the other side and choose to die for life.

"It's impossible to turn back!"

Treading the night and the coyote are in unison.

"Wait, he just said nine deaths!"

Ektrova reluctantly stretched out his hands, trying to convince Tnight and Coyote.

Don't give up until you reach your goal: this is the attitude of stepping into the night.

Coyotes have long been mentally prepared for this journey of life and death, and it is more important than anything else to decipher the truth about the death of their clansmen.

Ektrava had no choice, and to retreat was a betrayal of his friend.