Chapter 732: Chen Fenghua

This fiery red demon crocodile looked like a powerful demonic beast, and a lot of hot lava flowed on the rock-like scale armor, and this armor with incredible defensive power alone was terrifying.

When Chen Fenghua saw the whole picture of this demon crocodile, he seemed to think of something, and his face showed extreme fear.

"This volcano actually has a molten demon crocodile! Damn, it's almost three feet in the body, at least a fourth-level peak demonic beast!"

"In such an environment, we don't have the slightest chance of winning, retreat!"

"I hope the demon crocodile will attack that person and monkey first, so that we can have a chance to retreat. ”

The other two had never heard of the molten demon crocodile, but just thinking about the appearance of this demon crocodile knew that it was likely to live in magma, and their scalps suddenly tingled.

Without any hesitation, the three of them turned around and fled under the volcano, but unfortunately they had to activate the defense secret method all the time, so the escape speed was not much different from ordinary walking.

Chen Fenghua retreated back, while searching for the memories of the molten demon crocodile in his mind, he respected his status in the door, and he always wanted a top-notch demonic beast as his spirit beast.

Therefore, he read a large number of classics related to Warcraft in the door, and the record of the Molten Demon Crocodile in the Blood Refining Sect was related to the One-Yuan Secret Realm, which should be the second-level secret realm.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, the predecessors of the Blood Refining Sect once groped for a lava cave in the second layer of the secret realm, which not only contained rare Demon Flame Mushrooms in the outside world, but also many cherished refining materials.

In addition, there seem to be other demonic things that are coveted by other Dan stage monks.

But in that lava cave, there is a small group of molten demon crocodiles, there are as many as six or seven demon crocodiles above level five alone, in the high-temperature environment full of lava, even if the blood refining sect's Dan stage cultivators join forces, it is difficult to take advantage of these rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys.

It was in this classic that Chen Fenghua learned about the Molten Demon Crocodile, generally speaking, the larger the body, the higher the level of the Molten Demon Crocodile, and the length of three zhang is the standard of the fifth-level Molten Demon Crocodile.

Chen Fenghua was a little depressed in his heart: "If this demon crocodile appears in other places in the secret realm, I will join forces with the two junior disciples, and I may not be able to subdue it, but it's a pity ......"

"Senior Brother Chen, no, that demon crocodile is coming directly at us. While Chen Fenghua was recalling, a Blood Refining Sect disciple next to him was a little frightened.

"What did you say!"

Chen Fenghua turned around and looked, his face changed wildly, and he saw that the molten demon crocodile ignored the person and the monkey on the edge of the lava lake, seemed to identify the three of them, and rushed straight over.

Despite their large size and bulky appearance, the Molten Demon Crocodiles were not slow to move on the volcanic rocky ground, and they could not escape without being able to fly.

The two sides were only a few dozen feet apart, and the Molten Demon Crocodile quickly caught up, its body writhing, its thick, rock-like tail twitching through the air with a whirring sound.

The only thing Chen Fenghua and the three of them could do now was to activate the power of the defense secret technique to the maximum.

There was a loud bang, and the black defensive shield was pulled away by a powerful force, and at the same time, some of the magma left on the tail scale armor of the Molten Demon Crocodile sprayed on the shield with this tail blow, making a burning sound.

Chen Fenghua was relieved when he saw that the aura of their shield had dissipated a little, and he felt that this defense could at least support several attacks, but then he found that they landed next to the lava stream after being pulled away with their shields.

"Oh no, this guy is going to throw us into the lava stream!"

He immediately understood the intentions of this demonic beast, within the magma, they could support a maximum of ten breaths, and for the molten demon crocodile living in the magma, rolling in the magma was much easier than just twitching its tail.

Chen Fenghua and the three of them forcibly mobilized the magic power in their bodies, and played several spell attacks externally, and also used many talismans, especially Chen Fenghua, as a blood demon, he shot three blood demon arrows at once, leading other spells, and blasted towards the molten demon crocodile.

If it were in other places, their round of spell attacks would have been able to hit the Molten Demon Crocodile, but in this volcanic land, as soon as the Blood Demon Arrow appeared in the air, it was affected by the scorching temperature, and a trace of white smoke rose from it, and the same was true for other spells.

The high temperature and the limited divine consciousness of everyone affected the speed of the spell a lot, at least more than half slower than before, but the eyes of this demonic beast glowed red, and its body did not move in place, as if it had no intention of dodging.

The Molten Demon Crocodile opened its bloody jaw, and a scorching breath emerged from it, followed by a lava breath almost as hot as magma erupted from its mouth.

"Whew!"

Chen Fenghua's three Blood Demon Arrows and several other spells were hit head-on by this breath, and they were directly extinguished by the high temperature, and the remaining flame breath bombarded the black shield.

This was comparable to the flames of the true fire of mana in the Dan Period, the power was amazing, and the black shields of Chen Fenghua and the three of them dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Fenghua's eyes flickered, and while maintaining the secret method of defense, he quietly pressed a cyan jade pendant on his waist with one hand.

"Senior Brother Chen, we can't hold it anymore, and we don't have much magic left......"

The other two were struggling to maintain their defenses, their faces full of despair.

Originally, when they went all the way to the mountainside, the magic power in their bodies was not abundant, and the magic power consumed by this defense secret technique was directly proportional to the attack received, and this wave of attacks from the molten demon crocodile made their magic power consume a lot.

Being on the side of the volcano, if they didn't have the secret art of defense, with their own magic shield, even if they didn't have the molten demon crocodile, they wouldn't be able to support it to the foot of the mountain.

Finally, under the attack of the flame breath, this top-notch defensive shield shattered, and at this time, the breath of the molten demon crocodile was also over.

At this moment, a faint layer of blue-black light poured out from the jade pendant on Chen Fenghua's waist and enveloped his body, and at the same time, he pinched a magic trick.

Seeing the other party's black turtle shell dissipate, the four stubby calves rushed forward very quickly.

However, it ignored Chen Fenghua, and instead flicked its tail and clawed it, and with one round of attacks, it tore through the magic shield that the other two Blood Refining Sect disciples had just held up, and the blood basin swallowed their heads with a big mouth.

Two headless corpses collapsed by the lava stream, and without the support of their magic, their flesh spontaneously combusted, leaving behind several storage bags.

As for Chen Fenghua next to him, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then his entire body disappeared in place like a phantom, making the Molten Demon Crocodile stunned for a while.

At this moment, a fist-sized stone shot out from a distance, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, and slammed into a clearing not far behind the Molten Demon Crocodile.

With a crisp sound, a figure was knocked away by a huge force and fell to the ground, it was Chen Fenghua who absconded using the Phantom Demon Shield Technique of Blood Demon Skill.

He looked at the blue-black light curtain outside his body, where most of the spiritual light had dissipated, and then looked at a magic stone not far under his feet, and stood in place stunned, not daring to make the slightest move.

And in the distance, by the lava lake, at some point, a burly man appeared, wearing a black robe, without any magic shield outside his body.

"Tut, Chen Fenghua, in the past twenty years, you have made rapid progress, and your cultivation has directly entered the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, it seems that you used the magic power cultivation secret technique before, and you used it very comfortably. ”

When Chen Fenghua heard this, the pupils of his eyes dilated, and he looked at the burly man who was walking slowly with some incredulity.