Chapter Ninety-Eight: Quicksand Crocodile

At this time, the protective qi on Su Qing's body was being unstable by a tail, and the protection of the whole body was extremely imstrict, if this bite was bitten, even if the whole head was not bitten, it would also be greatly harmed.

Moreover, Su Qing had not yet stabilized his posture at this time, whether he was avoiding or escaping, he couldn't use his strength, and he was about to swallow Su Qing's head with a big mouth.

With a "bang", a magic sword slashed on the mouth of the blood basin in time, but it did not cut off the neck of the quicksand crocodile.

But this sword was extremely powerful, and although it did not cut the body of the quicksand crocodile in two, it made the bloody mouth sink into the ground violently.

At this momentary opportunity, Su Qing propped up the ground with both hands, and almost crawled away from the threat of blood.

While escaping from the mouth of the blood basin, Su Qing turned over and stood up with a harrier, and at the same time, a shield and a high-grade magic sword were already in his hands.

From the beginning of the attack, to now finally have the opportunity to hold the weapon in your hand, that is, it is a matter of the blink of an eye.

But in the blink of an eye, Su Qing experienced a dangerous moment from death to life.

It's so dangerous, Su Qing was secretly frightened, and when he raised his eyes, it was Chu Hanyang who saved him.

Chu Hanyang knew a little about this quicksand crocodile, but his magic sword was a low-grade magic weapon, which didn't cause much damage to the sturdy scale armor of this quicksand crocodile, and after saving Su Qing, he quickly jumped to an area where there were only broken pebbles.

"Senior Brother Su, Mu Xuan, don't step on those big stones, it's very likely that they are disguised by quicksand crocodiles," Chu Hanyang shouted.

Su Qing was attacked repeatedly, and he also roughly understood some of the habits of the quicksand crocodile, glanced at his feet, felt quite safe, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Xuan, but Mu Xuan had entered a dangerous place at this time.

Mu Xuan wielded a low-grade magic sword in his hand, facing a giant crocodile more than four meters long, slashing left and right, but he could only leave shallow blood marks on the quicksand crocodile's body, while blocking the attack of the quicksand crocodile, he retreated step by step.

And six or seven meters behind him, Su Qing clearly saw that there was a big stone that bowed his waist slightly.

"Not good!" Su Qing exclaimed in his heart, his right leg kicked suddenly, and his body jumped behind Mu Xuan like lightning.

"Bang" Su Qing had just landed, and the quicksand crocodile hidden behind Mu Xuan also jumped up violently and threw himself towards Mu Xuan's back, but pounced on the shield raised by Su Qing.

Su Qing was hit by the huge force of the giant crocodile and took two steps back, his body turned to the side, and the high-grade magic sword in his hand slashed down towards the giant crocodile.

"Poof", the sharpness of the top-grade magic sword is really incomparable, Su Qing went down with a sword, and it happened to be split on the head of the quicksand crocodile, and he saw that the long head of the quicksand crocodile was suddenly split into two sections, and blood was splashed everywhere, and it seemed that it was not alive.

"Mu Xuan dodge" relieved the danger behind Mu Xuan, Su Qing shouted, flashed in front of Mu Xuan, and at the same time, the magic sword in his hand came out of his hand, just piercing into the mouth of the quicksand crocodile with a big mouth open and pounced, and flew out from the back of the quicksand crocodile's head.

The quicksand crocodile's raised head suddenly froze, and then fell to the ground fiercely, convulsed a few times, and died with a whimper.

"Senior Brother Chu, come to me quickly" solved the two giant crocodiles in a row, Su Qing's position temporarily became a small safe place, and Su Qing shouted towards Chu Hanyang.

Chu Hanyang was only a dozen meters away from Su Qing, and with a bounce, he had already reached Su Qing's side, and the three of them instantly became a strong force.

Finally grasping the initiative, Su Qing raised his eyes to look.

Around the three of them, four or five quicksand crocodiles had already gathered around at this time.

The sneak attack missed, and the attack of these quicksand crocodiles also slowed down, opening their big mouths six or seven meters away from the three people, staring at the three of them with a pair of fist-sized, gray eyes and looking at the three of them for a while, until the quicksand crocodile actually threw down the three of them and crawled towards the corpse of a quicksand crocodile that died.

With this quicksand crocodile taking the lead, the remaining few also lost their minds and pounced on the two dead quicksand crocodiles.

In the blink of an eye, these quicksand crocodiles were all up to the dead quicksand crocodile corpses, opening their mouths and tearing apart at the two corpses.

In the distance, there were a few quicksand crocodiles lying on the ground like stones, and they also moved slowly.

"Senior Brother Su, these quicksand crocodiles are first-class demon beasts, and the biggest threat is that these guys are no different in color from stones, and they often scatter and hide on some islands and reefs to attack humans or other demon beasts," Chu Hanyang seized the opportunity to explain to Su Qing.

Fuck, there are three big living people standing here, and they devour the flesh and blood of their kind without any scruples, and they don't take us seriously, right? Then let you taste the power of Lao Tzu.

Su Qing scolded secretly, and the flying sword came out of his hand.

"Puff, puff······" The flying sword passed through the heads of the three quicksand crocodiles one after another, and when they flew towards the fourth, those quicksand crocodiles finally noticed the danger, and several quicksand crocodiles that were rushing suddenly turned around and crawled desperately towards the sea.

"If you want to run at this time, it's too late," Su Qing muttered, ran and continued to drive the flying sword towards these quicksand crocodiles.

By the time all the quicksand crocodiles on the entire island were driven into the sea, more than a dozen quicksand crocodiles had been left on the island.

Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan ran behind Su Qing while watching Su Qing easily kill those quicksand crocodiles like cutting tofu, and the envy in their eyes was very strong.

"A top-grade magic weapon, it's really a high-grade magic weapon. His own low-grade magic sword can't even break the defense of the quicksand crocodile, but this high-grade magic weapon is simpler than cutting tofu," Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan secretly sighed in their hearts.

However, the two of them were envious, but they couldn't be jealous at all, but because the high-grade magic weapon was in Su Qing's hands, they felt very lucky.

The two of them knew that the top-grade magic weapon in Su Qing's hand was not only a shield and a flying sword, but the magic weapon like an awl looked to be of a higher grade than the high-grade magic weapon.

Except for the beginning of the sneak attack, the three of them encountered some dangers, and when Su Qing eased up, these first-level demon beasts quicksand crocodiles that made the Qi cultivation period monks talk about it changed their color, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back in front of Su Qing. And the two second-level demon beasts on the land have also seen Su Qing kill with their own eyes, even if they encounter second-level sea monsters, as long as there are not too many of them, with Su Qing here, it won't take much effort to deal with them. It's a third-level sea monster, and it must also have the power to fight.

Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan couldn't help but have their eyes full of light when they thought of this, with Su Qing on this hunt, their income was a little unimaginable.

"Senior Brother Su, although these quicksand crocodiles are only first-level demon beasts, among our monks, they are extremely famous, and generally a hunting team of more than a dozen people, when they see these groups of quicksand crocodiles, they can only dodge from afar, I can't even think of seeing you, Senior Brother Su, I can't even run for my life, we are so lucky to follow you" Chu Hanyang said to Su Qing with a glint in his eyes.

The quicksand crocodile is a first-class demon beast, under normal circumstances, each demon pill is worth more than fifty spirit stones, although this large-scale hunt will cause the price of the demon pill to be reduced, but it can also be sold for more than forty spirit stones.

The demon pill of more than a dozen quicksand crocodiles can also sell seven or eight hundred spirit stones, plus the scale armor of the quicksand crocodile and other materials are all good materials for refining first-class magic weapons, and the total value of this harvest reaches more than a thousand spirit stones.

If there were only Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan, it would be hard to slash and kill a demon beast, and it would be life-threatening, and it would be impossible to earn more than a thousand spirit stones in the entire hunting season.

Now that they have just settled down and have not yet gained a firm foothold, there are more than 1,000 spirit stones in the account, and looking forward to the hunting season of more than three months in the future, Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan can't be happy if they don't want to.

The trio quickly reaped the spoils of war and began to observe the surrounding terrain. The altitude of this small island is too low, as long as the tide rises, it may flood the island, which is not suitable for opening a cave, and the three of them are about to find a higher island as their base, when they see a flying magic weapon flying towards the island rapidly.

This is also a flying magic weapon powered by spirit stones, but it looks much smaller than Su Qing's magic weapon, and as soon as it landed, five monks who were tightly squeezed on the flying magic weapon jumped down.

The five monks looked to be thirty or forty years old, and two of them were actually cultivating at the ninth level of Qi training, and the remaining three were at the eighth level of Qi cultivation and two were at the seventh level of Qi training.

"Huh, quicksand crocodile?" As soon as the five monks got down from the flying magic weapon, they saw the corpses of quicksand crocodiles all over the ground, and they were startled, and looked around vigilantly for a long time to make sure that there were no living quicksand crocodiles, and then they put their minds at ease.

"How could these quicksand crocodiles die so much?" one of the monks looked at Su Qing and the others with a suspicious expression.

Among the three, Su Qing seemed to have the highest cultivation level, and he only practiced qi at the seventh level, while Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan only cultivated at the fourth or fifth level of qi cultivation, and these people didn't think that Su Qing and the three of them could kill so many quicksand crocodiles.