Jing Jun stood by the puddle, the wet and cold stagnant water seeping into his leather boots and soaking his feet, but he didn't have time to care about it, he just took the time to calm his swollen head, and tried to act as if nothing happened, so as not to be noticed by the crocodile enemies who were eyeing him.

Crocodile Bashan swam a few meters forward, poked out his upper body from the water, and a pair of green eyes carefully looked at the three of Jing Jun for a long time.

Finally, he snorted heavily in his nostrils, bared his big teeth, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? What is the intention of trespassing on my southern frontier?"

Where had Mao Yanran seen such a battle, she stood up after the explosion, and saw that there were strong and fierce crocodile warriors all around, and she felt that she was not enough to stuff her teeth in people's mouths.

At this time, I saw one of the strongest-looking predators swimming closer, and the big green eyes looked at him for a long time, and subconsciously rubbed his petite body behind Jing Jun.

Jing Jun finally no longer felt dizzy at this time, and stretched out his hand to tightly protect the cat Yanran who was hiding behind him, with a solemn expression and a cold gaze, and said: "We are just nobodies, but you have always taken good care of us!"

"Hey, hey!"

Crocodile Bashan's voice like a broken casserole let out two sneers, and said: "Hmph! Ignorant child, since ancient times, no one knew that southern Xinjiang was the place where my crocodile and snake clans multiplied, and no one else was allowed to set foot in half a step!"

"Hehe, in this way, except for the southern frontier, the land should be guarded by the ape clan, so why was the Qingmu Ridge in the Central Plains once occupied by the snake clan?"

Jing Jun's face remained unchanged, and he said-for-tat.

"So what? Pontus hasn't heard about it!"

Crocodile Bashan rolled his eyes and denied it.

Jing Jun's eyes were so keen, through the blink of an eye just now, he had already caught that he must have known about the occupation of Aoki Ridge by the Snake Thousand Eyes, and at this time he was a typical staring and talking nonsense.

The snake and crocodile clans are cunning and ferocious, and they really live up to their name!

Jing Jun's heart moved, and he understood that no matter how much he negotiated with him, he would not peacefully resolve the fact that the three of them had broken into the Yin Wind Valley, and now that they did not swarm up to attack, he was happy to recover his physical and mental strength.

Thinking of this, his face, which had been more serious just now, gradually eased, and he smiled slightly: "Oh? I see, it should be some people in the snake clan who are good at making claims, so I don't know if you can stop today's matter, the little brother is grateful, he will go out of the southern Xinjiang one day, and the brothers will take care of everyone, I don't know what Lord Dutong wants?"

Crocodile Bashan looked at Jing Jun's smiling face, and even said something that sounded ridiculous to him, and his anger was blazing inside, but he held back a few sneers and said, "Hehe...... ,The young man said it very easily.,It's not impossible to stop today's thing.,Chop off the mongrels and little girl's skin around you, as well as your hands and feet, so that Bendu can taste it.,The rest of you can naturally leave here!"

He sneered, and his words were even more cold, and when Mao Yanran heard that he was going to eat himself, his sharp claws couldn't help but stretch out and stab into Jing Jun's hand.

Hating the sky is tearing his eyes, and what he hates most in his life is that others say that he is a mongrel, even if he is a crocodile warrior with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

The long hand grasped the handle of the knife tightly, and the bone joints looked blue and white due to excessive force, and the whole body could not help trembling.

Jing Jun had long guessed about the life experience of hating the sky, and at this time, his whole person was immediately on the verge of going berserk because of a "mongrel".

sighed secretly, and said softly: "Hate the sky, don't act rashly, at this time, the enemy is strong and I am weak, and you need to be patient, brother!"

Hate the sky "Whew!" "Whew!" gasped twice, turned his head to look at Jing Jun with a sincere face, and nodded fiercely.

Jing Jun was secretly shocked, he clearly saw a trace of blood-red color in the earth-yellow eyes of the hating sky, and he could imagine how angry the hating sky was at the moment.

Crocodile Bashan saw all the movements and expressions of the three of them in a moment, especially when he saw the almost angry performance of the hated sky, his face was slightly colorful, and he said: "Boy, how are you discussing? Don't delay the meal time of Pontus too slowly!"

"Haha! Lord Dutong is a little calm, it just so happens that my brother and I lack a scabbard, can I pick a piece of armor skin on your body and give it to my younger brother?"

Jing Jun sneered at each other, anyway, his mental strength had not fully recovered.

When the crocodile Bashan heard that Jing Jun actually asked for the crocodile armor on his body, he was furious and shouted: "The kid is looking for death!

Crocodile Bashan's temperament suddenly changed, which was completely unexpected by Jing Jun, didn't he just pull his skin and fight a war of words, why did he suddenly change his face?

Could it be that it was his taboo to ask for his thick armor just now?

In fact, as Jing Jun expected, the crocodile warriors were famous on the Eastern Continent, and the first aspect was naturally their powerful combat effectiveness beyond that of other races.

Another aspect is the crocodile armor behind them, which is the top material for armor on the mainland.

When the crocodile warriors fight, there are only two endings in the end, one is to enjoy the honor and reward due to the victor, and the other is to be killed or captured as the vanquished, and the only way to behead them after being captured is to behead them.

The victors will peel off their thick armor, and those who have eaten the exposed muscles will become addicted and addicted to poppy smoking like a poppy.

After a long time of polishing the cracked and unsightly surface of the hard armor, the leather armor under it will be polished and sewn into armor or leg guards according to personal needs.

Therefore, when Jing Jun inadvertently said that he wanted to ask for the back armor of Crocodile Bashan, the latter originally wanted to make a few words to Jing Jun who did not know the details of the conversation for his next actions, but he didn't care whether Jing Jun was intentional or unintentional, he dared to ask for his back armor in front of him, which was unbearable no matter what.

Of course, Jing Jun couldn't understand the joints at this time, and saw that more than a dozen soldiers around him surfaced at the order, and rushed forward with their big mouths open, and the distance of more than ten meters was instantaneous.

He didn't care about the serious mental power consumption, and endured the severe pain in his brain, and more than a dozen lightning balls flew towards the rushing crocodile warriors.

At the same time, he said to the cat Yan Ran next to him: "Yan Ran! You immediately go to the foot of Yin Feng Ridge with the hatred of the sky! Come and pick me up again after you recover, quick!"

Although Mao Yanran has always been scared, people always play extraordinarily at critical moments, so they will do things that are difficult to achieve on weekdays.

For example, now, the little girl has a tense face, although she is very reluctant to leave Brother Jing alone surrounded by the fierce crocodile warriors, but she understands that staying here can only cause trouble to the eldest brother, and her little head is a little heavier, and she wants to teleport when she holds the hand of the hater.

Hating Tian shook it off gently, looked at Jing Jun and said, "Big brother, ...... you"

Jing Jun glared and shouted, "What are you talking about!

Mao Yanran took the hand of hating the sky again, closed her eyes, and calmed down to carefully understand the direction of the cloud-shrouded Yin Feng Ridge, and the next moment, the two disappeared out of thin air.

said that Crocodile Bashan, he shouted fiercely just now, but in fact, he only commanded many subordinates to rush forward to attack the Jing army, and he did not join the charge.

It seemed to be furious, but he didn't forget that there had been a fierce battle before he felt it, and the red and green colors of the battlefield were eye-catching, but no matter how you looked at it, it was only the corpses of his own people, and the three people standing there looked unscathed on the surface.

In this case, he can't help but think about his own safety, for fear of impulsively making a teacher and dying before he can get out of the school, he is a fierce general of the crocodile clan, but he is not exactly a reckless man, and most of the time he is still very good at judging the situation.

Crocodile Bashan watched the battle from behind, trying to see what strength that monkey had to make his warrior suffer such heavy losses.

Seeing that a shiny ball suddenly appeared around Jing Jun's side, he blinked twice and didn't understand what it was, but the next moment Mao Yanran and Hatian suddenly disappeared, which surprised him even more.

The stubby fingers rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure they weren't dazzled, but why were Catwoman and the snake mongrel gone?

Just when he was puzzled, more than a dozen lightning balls released by Jing Junshi had already flown in front of their respective crocodile warriors.

These soldiers who charged for the first time were all frightened and panicked because they had the experience of being killed by Jing Jun's unique weapon, and when they saw a small ball of dazzling blue and purple light flying towards them, they all panicked and suddenly dived most of their bodies out of the water.

Because the dive was more intense, the original fierce charge was "plopping" and "banging" for a while, and the pale green stagnant water was scattered and splashed, and the scene was chaotic and funny.

Jing Jun, who was waiting for the battle, planned to make all a dozen lightning balls explode in order to buy himself time to escape, but he didn't expect that now those glittering balls would become a nightmare for the crocodile warriors, and they were busy retracting when they were far away.

The lightning ball, which had begun to tremble slightly, had regained its stability under Jing Jun's precise mental power control, but it was still floating around, as if it could automatically protect the Lord's sharp defense line in a circle.

Jing Jun sneered, holding a shotgun full of bullets in his right hand, and a plasma dagger with a length of a ruler in his left hand was transformed into a plasma dagger with a length of electricity, and most of the big crocodiles, including Crocodile Bashan, were still in a daze, and rushed towards the direction of Yinfeng Ridge.

In fact, it's not that Jing Jun doesn't want to stretch the plasma dagger in his left hand into a domineering plasma knife, but now that the lightning ball flying up and down around him is already strong self-supporting, and his brain is beginning to ache faintly.

Anyway, the electric attribute is very weird, as long as the crocodile warriors are still flesh and blood, even if they use such a small dagger to touch it lightly, their bodies will be shocked, although Jing Jun still can't figure out how high the voltage of this small dagger is, but it is no problem to make them temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

Crocodile Bashan was still thinking about why the two of them disappeared suddenly, one of them did not pay attention to find that the thin monkey had pulled out his feet and ran, and then looked left and right, but they all shrank their heads and hid in the water, and they were furious, roaring and scolding: "A bunch of waste!