Chapter 142: Drum Beat

The giant crocodile roared endlessly, the breathing became heavier and heavier, and the powerful suction force became more and more huge, and the two of them collided straight towards the giant crocodile.

After the two of them, the five outer disciples, Wang Gudao, Lin Qianyu, and those outer disciples of Sword Valley all crashed towards the giant crocodile.

The giant crocodile's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of cruelty in those eyes.

In the process of approaching, Bai Qingling's expression was solemn, his hand knotted his fingerprints, and the clear light of the Dao Dao condensed on his ten fingers one after another. With a flick of two fingers, those clear lights were like fireflies, shooting towards the giant crocodile little by little.

A crisp chain sound suddenly sounded in the darkness, and the giant crocodile's legs stomped fiercely in the darkness.

The entire abyss trembled in this stamping, and a yellowish light instantly rose from the darkness, enveloping it tightly in an instant.

The clear light on the tips of Bai Qingling's fingers, which was all the result of a lifetime of cultivation, was amazingly destructive, but when the ten-point clear light bounced on the yellow light, it did not cause any damage.

The yellow light burst out, and the ten clear lights bounced back in Bai Qingling's surprised eyes, shooting in all directions.

A "boom" explosion sounded, and dozens of cyan light waves spread out like water. Under the overlap of dozens of rays of light, the indescribable dazzling light completely illuminated the entire underground abyss.

The giant crocodile was fully manifested in the light waves.

The giant crocodile is dozens of feet tall and stands straight, as huge as a mountain. It leaned against the wall of the abyssal cave, its huge body almost occupying most of the abyss underground.

The giant crocodile's body was densely wrapped with dozens of arm-thick iron chains, and the iron chains were bundled behind the back, straight into the cliff wall.

The cliff behind it was a little different from the rest, pitch black, but smooth as a mirror.

The giant crocodile's body kept shaking, and the iron chain kept ringing, but the cave wall behind it did not move at all, and with the huge strength of the giant crocodile, it couldn't shake half a minute.

The abyssal ground is flat, and except for the place occupied by the giant crocodile, the rest of the place is covered with human bones. The dense bones made everyone fearful for no reason.

Between those dense bones, there were all kinds of broken weapons, some of which were still exuding a faint brilliance, revealing their edge.

Between the bones of the weapons that covered the ground, a black iron sword was stuck straight into the ground, revealing only a small half.

The sword was dark all over, and there was no rust visible on the sword, and among the bones and broken weapons on the ground, the sword looked indescribably conspicuous.

A yin wind rolled up under the abyss, which made everyone's hearts chill, and everyone fell straight into the bones all over the ground in the roar of the giant crocodile.

Jiang Shan happened to fall next to the black iron sword.

The next moment, he rolled over and got up, and Bai Qingling had already retracted Hongling and assumed a fighting posture.

A playful look flashed in the crocodile's eyes.

The light in his eyes flashed, and an invisible coercion instantly enveloped the entire bottom of the abyss.

Bai Qingling's forehead began to show fragrant sweat, and the coercion seemed to be a stormy wave, filling all corners, as long as Bai Qingling dared to make a move, he would drown everyone.

More than 1,000 people faced the giant crocodile, but no one had the courage to make a move.

The higher she cultivated, the stronger she felt that coercion, Bai Qingling only felt that her scalp was exploding, but that momentum made her unable to make a full move.

This feeling had only been seen in a few elders, and the cultivation of those elders was at least in the realm of supernatural powers.

In other words, this giant crocodile is at least a demon beast of the Divine Power Realm.

Bai Qingling's face was slightly pale, and his fingers inadvertently landed on his waist, where a jade flute was inserted on top of the red belt.

The five outer disciples also put their hands on the transmission smoke in Sword Valley.

At this moment, the giant crocodile suddenly showed a listening look, everyone looked stunned, and the next moment a very rhythmic sound suddenly came from above the abyss.

The incessant sound of "dong dong" is clearly the sound of drumming.

Everyone looked vigilant, but as the rhythmic drum beat continued to sound, nothing unusual happened except for a little weirdness.

The giant crocodile also slowly quieted down, and the entire abyss seemed extremely quiet, and Bai Qingling had quietly held the jade flute in his hand.

At this moment, the giant crocodile suddenly shivered, and then his eyes suddenly turned green, and in those faint eyes, there seemed to be a flickering fire.

In the firelight, at the same time, he showed a struggling look, his body continued to tremble, and he began to look extremely restless. It raised its head and roared softly, full of rage.

Its legs kept stomping on the ground, and the huge wind pressure rose in an instant, and Bai Qingling and the others were instantly blown away by the strong wind, and the wind swirled upwards until the top of the abyss.

There were two people standing on the edge of the abyss at this time, it was the demon youth and his entourage.

And above their heads there was a bead, shining brightly, and the wind swept up in rage, and the bead trembled twice, and the light shone brightly, and the wind that swept in anger suddenly flowed towards the bead.

The two of them stood under the beads, and they didn't even feel the slightest bit of merry.

The demon youth carried his hands behind his back, and his face was cold.

And the black-robed man stood in front of the demon youth, his right hand was flat, and a small red drum was placed in his hand. His head was hidden in a black hat, and he couldn't see clearly. There was a low murmur in the air, and the syllables were so strange that not a word could be heard clearly.

As the murmuring continued to come out, faint ripples came out of his mouth, heading straight down the abyss. At the same time, a black light flashed on his left hand, and his palm gently rose and fell, and it hit the red drum surface.

"Knock!", the sound spread hundreds of feet away, and it reached the ears of the giant crocodile very clearly.

The ripples of the murmur descended quickly, and soon enveloped the giant crocodile, and the ripples condensed but did not disperse, giving birth to thousands of characters, connecting into dozens of character lines, winding and swimming on the giant crocodile's body.

With every sound, the giant crocodile couldn't help but shake, and the dozens of lines separated the numbers from them and drilled into the giant crocodile's body.

The giant crocodile became more and more crazy, but because of the iron rope on his body, he couldn't break free at all, and gradually as the word drilled into his body more and more, the giant crocodile gradually became honest.

Its expression gradually showed a confused look.

And the black-robed man above the abyss quickly struck dozens of small drums, and suddenly stopped. Listened to the sound below the abyss, and then bowed down to ask for instructions from the demon youth.

"Let's start!" the demon youth said lightly.