Zhang Yuanhao thought about it for a while, and when he made up his mind, he attacked at night and took down the Silver Horn Barbarian Bull Clan.

There are two reasons for this. First, the Silverhorn Bull clan lives in a corner, dozens of miles away from the other two groups, while the Flaming Crane and the Purple-Maned Horse clan are slightly closer, and if the news is leaked, it is inevitable that there will be no forks: Second, among the three major groups, only the Silverhorn Bull clan is not good at attacking and killing, and it is more rough and thick-skinned, very durable, and bulky, which is much easier to solve than the other two races.

Zhang Yuanhao didn't know if he was the same as before, he could only stay in the Faun for forty-eight hours, but he still made up his mind to stabilize the forces under his command before he left this realm, and take deep roots here, otherwise it would be embarrassing if all his subordinates were destroyed when he entered this realm next time.

......

The night in the forest is silent, but beneath the surface of the silence is murderous.

Flutter flutter!

In the night, a fat owl flew in, with a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, full of alertness, and slowly landed on the top of a tall tree, looking into the distance.

After a long time, the owl flew away and soon disappeared into the thick night.

Rustle Rustle –

Long shadows dragged by the moonlight shuttled through the dense forest one after another, only the slight sound of trampling on the grass and trees.

From the highland stone forest to the silver-horned bull territory in the southwest corner of the periphery of the Guyun Forest, there are more than 20 miles away, Zhang Yuanhao has already strictly stated that it is not allowed to make too loud noises, at first some of the little demons did not care, until Zhang Yuanhao electrocuted a few large little demons into coke, all the little demons were honest, one by one for fear of making too loud noise, and tiptoed to the road.

"King, past the depression in front of you, it's the territory of the Silverhorn Bull!"

The ghost drill wind flew to Zhang Yuanhao's side in the center of the team, and whispered.

"Oh...... Could it be that rotting depression full of swamps?" Zhang Yuanhao thought for a moment and asked.

Ghost Drill Wind nodded again and again: "The king is discerning, it is that depression, among which there are two old crocodiles with a group of children and grandchildren, and they are very cunning!"

Zhang Yuanhao nodded silently, and then ordered all the little demons to stop advancing and stand by in place, and he summoned all the ten foundation-building demon beasts he brought out to his side.

Huang Mei tugged at two long eyebrows, and suggested in a wry way:

"Those two old crocodiles in the depression are indeed difficult, if they are alarmed, it is inevitable that something unexpected will happen, why don't we go around and spend a little more time to ensure that this operation is safe?"

On one side, several foundation-building demon beasts with slightly weaker spiritual intelligence echoed in unison, as if they were looking at the horse with yellow eyebrows.

Zhang Yuanhao snorted, his demonic aura loomed, and he was not angry: "Why be afraid of those two old crocodiles, wait for me to solve them!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice of opposition: "The king shall not!"

Even Kui Mu, who has always been very supportive of Zhang Yuanhao, was silent at the moment, and his purple-black wolf eyes looked at the former solemnly.

The two old crocodiles in the depression are notoriously difficult in the outer area of the Guyun Great Forest, although both of them have the cultivation of the early and middle stage of the foundation building, but their explosive power is amazing, and the weaker foundation building demon beast, any one of the two crocodiles can almost stop the waist and bite off.

Moreover, there are many swamps in the depression, the two old crocodiles are good at resting, and the shots are as fast as thunder and lightning, so that people are unable to guard against them, it is said that more than one demon beast in the later stage of foundation building is carried in the depression, and never came out again.

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind!"

Zhang Yuanhao got up, his red wings under his ribs were raised, and the entire demon body rose into the air, suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and said: "Ghost drill wind, you just stay here, don't peep, otherwise you ......"

On the ground, the head of the ghost drill wind shrank, nodded again and again, and hurriedly promised not to follow, Zhang Yuanhao fluttered his red wings at this time, and his body was hidden in the night.

The demon beasts could only watch Zhang Yuanhao's demon body disappear from a distance, and their expressions were different.

......

Gollum!

Large, foul bubbles bubbled from the cloudy mud, emitting a pungent stench of decay. The dark river in the depression is dense, but it is full of filth, dirt and smell, among which there live many small fish and shrimp that live on carrion, and occasionally you can see one or two large predators suspended in the middle of the muddy inlet like dead wood, motionless, waiting for the food to be baited.

Whoop –

A large python seven or eight feet long swam rapidly at the bottom of the puddle, exuding a terrifying demonic aura around it, and no creature dared to approach it, so that a vacuum was formed within a few meters around it.

Looking closely, the body of this python demon is as thick as two people hugging, and it is covered with thick triangular scales, reflecting a faint luster, and the python's head is a high convex piece of meat, in which a purple flesh bud is faintly visible.

This python is not a python, but a thing that wants to turn into a dragon!

But this python Jiao is no one else, it is Zhang Yuanhao.

Turning into a python, Zhang Yuanhao plunged into this depression from the air, and searched around along the dark river, looking for the traces of the two old crocodiles in the foundation realm.

But after looking for more than half an hour, the old crocodile didn't see it, but the crocodile crocodile grandson saw a lot, Zhang Yuanhao also deliberately bit two heads, wanting to see if he could attract the old crocodile out, but he didn't even see a shadow, only attracted a large number of crocodile crocodile grandchildren.

According to his original plan, he wanted to turn into a python and cause a riot in this depression, and it was best to force the two old crocodiles and their many crocodile descendants to the Silverhorn Bull's territory, so that the situation would be chaotic, and then he would take advantage of the fire to rob and capture the territory of the Silverhorn Bull and plunder its inheritance treasure.

But unexpectedly, the two old crocodiles in the depression did not move for a long time, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"It doesn't make sense......"

Zhang Yuanhao stirred up a large piece of mud at the bottom of the water, causing the water to become cloudy in an instant, covering his huge and sinuous snake body.

"Hmm...... Demonic?"

Just as Zhang Yuanhao was crawling through a swamp in a hurry and diving into a new dark river, he suddenly felt two demonic aura.

The two demonic auras were both at the foundation level, which made Zhang Yuanhao both surprised and surprised, I don't know why these two old crocodiles, who are famous for their concealment, exposed their own aura.

"That's not right...... ...... that?"

Zhang Yuanhao carefully reined in his demonic energy, controlled the fluctuations of the water flow, and quietly approached the direction where the two demonic qi came from, but saw a faint milky white light flickering.

Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly controlled the flow of water and buried his demon body under the water, quietly approaching the place where the light was.

It was two huge crocodiles, the body of which was three feet long, one left and one right, surrounding the object that emitted a flickering white light, reflecting two long afterimages.