"Look, there's another one!"

Moon Spirit whispered as she pointed to the waterhole.

"Lin Daoyou, how many people do you say will be here tonight?" Han Yanyan asked in a low voice.

This fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile is not an ordinary demon beast, and those who can dare to come here must be the leaders of the various immortal sects, Han Yanyan asked like this, most likely thinking about when his team will act, at present, there are only two fourth-order sharp-billed crocodiles ashore, but here Han Yanyan wants to do it in front of others.

"I don't know how many people came, I think it's better for us to do it later and see the situation first. Lin Yi thought to himself that if he couldn't hold his breath at this time, he would definitely suffer. Lin Yi didn't want to put himself in danger first.

Han Yanyan glanced at Lin Yi quietly, thinking that this person was so calm.

Not only did Han Yanyan's team not make a move, but the other teams were the same, everyone restrained their breath, no one wanted to rashly attack the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile, Lin Yi knew that someone would be unable to hold their breath, as long as someone did it, his team would have a chance in the chaos!

However, who knows how many people there are in this Moon Eater, if there are too few people, there will be no gain tonight. Time passed slowly, and there were already seven or eight fourth-order sharp-billed crocodiles climbing onto the shore, each finding a place to absorb the moonlight.

"What are you waiting for, do you want others to kill these big crocodiles and get the demon pill, and then we will do it?" Yue Ling was a little anxious, and yelled at Han Yanyan and Lin Yi.

Han Yanyan pointed to the left with her hand, "What's the hurry, someone has already done it!"

The distance between the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodiles that came ashore is very long, and the nearest distance between them is nearly a hundred zhang, it seems that this fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile likes to divide their own territory, and will never allow other companions to go to their own demarcated range tonight. Just as Han Yanyan finished speaking, a sharp-billed crocodile far away from the shore suddenly opened its mouth, roared forward, and then pounced forward at a rapid speed!

Lin Yi took a closer look, and it turned out that a mid-foundation monk appeared in front of the sharp-billed crocodile, and that person appeared at a distance of 100 zhang from the sharp-billed crocodile...... Originally, the sharp-billed crocodile was absorbing the moonlight, and at this time it was the purest moment of the moon's light, and he never thought that a monk would dare to appear in front of him, and he was ready to attack him, which angered the sharp-billed crocodile!

"It's Ling Fengyan's squad!" Han Yanyan could see that the person who was attacking was a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and this person had been following Ling Fengyan since he entered the wasteland.

The distance of 100 zhang is impossible to attack for the sharp-billed crocodile, but the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect has a weapon in his hand that can be used for long-range attacks, and when the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile is close to thirty zhang, the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect loosens his right hand, and a sharp arrow comes out of the string and shoots towards the head of the sharp-billed crocodile!

With a "pounce", the sharp arrow shot out plunged into the head of the sharp-billed crocodile, and thousands of kilometers behind the archer shooter, Ling Fengyan and the others suddenly showed joy on their faces. After the sharp-billed crocodile was shot by a sharp arrow, he suddenly screamed, obviously angry to the extreme, and then shook his head vigorously, and actually threw the sharp arrow inserted into the head to the ground, and the disciple who shot the arrow was stunned for a moment, it was a treasure given by the ancestor of the master, the ancestor said that this bow is comparable to a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the arrow is made of dark iron, and there are not many people who can survive under this treasure under the foundation building period.

I thought that this arrow would seriously injure the sharp-billed crocodile, but I didn't expect that the arrow I shot with all my strength only hit three inches, and it only hurt the fur of the sharp-billed alligator.

When she saw that bow, Han Yanyan concluded that the quality of this thing was only a little lower than the water sword in her hand, and it seemed that this fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile was not easy to deal with. However, Han Yanyan didn't understand that most of the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect mainly used swords, and it was really rare for this disciple to be able to use bows and arrows as weapons.

At this time, the sharp-billed crocodile that was hit by the arrow pounced on the disciple who shot the arrow like crazy, and the distance of thirty zhang was in the blink of an eye, and the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect didn't have time to shoot the second arrow, so he immediately turned around and fled behind!

Although the sharp-billed crocodile is large, it is not slow at all, and its short crocodile tail keeps swaying, and it seems that its speed is even faster than that of the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect. The Xuanyang Sect disciple who fled also found that his speed was not as fast as that crocodile, and he flew with all his strength, as long as he reached the place where the team was ambushed, it would be safe.

Ling Fengyan stared at the sharp-billed crocodile, the disciple who attacked it just now was a member of his own team, this fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile was extremely difficult to kill, but Ling Fengyan was not worried at all, because he had a treasure in his hand, which was a rare treasure in this sect, as long as he had it, Ling Fengyan believed that he would be able to get the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile demon pill tonight. It's just that Ling Fengyan was worried that the disciple of the police station just now wouldn't be able to lure the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile into the trap he had set up, in that case, his treasure would not be used.

The other fourth-order sharp-billed crocodiles also noticed the situation here, but when they saw that it was just a low-level monk attacking their companions, those fourth-order sharp-billed crocodiles were no longer distracted, and still raised their heads and continued to absorb the moonlight.

The sharp-beaked crocodile was catching up with the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and its anger and excitement could be seen from the crocodile's eyes!

However, it was completely unaware that it had fallen into a trap carefully designed by Ling Fengyan.

Less than three feet away from the monk who attacked him, the sharp-billed crocodile suddenly opened its mouth and suddenly rushed forward!

The fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile does not need to attack the monk at close range at all, as long as it is within ten zhang, just the light from its eyes can cause the foundation building monk to be injured, and the close range of attacks, few foundation building monks can escape its claws. The sharp-billed crocodile was very angry when it was attacked by a monk, and all it had to do was to swallow the daring monk alive.

Feeling the danger behind him, he is about to succeed, and he can no longer care about his task, if he doesn't turn around to fight, he will be swallowed by this demon crocodile!

When the disciple of the Xuanyang Sect thought of this, his backhand was a sword.

"Stand back one more!" Ling Fengyan shouted.

The reason why he was sure to kill the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile, Ling Fengyan relied on the magic weapon of the master's thunder bead, and the formation set up with five thunder beads could not only trap the fourth-order demon beast, but also have an effect on the light that occurred in the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile, under the shock of the thunder bead, the light of the sharp-billed crocodile's eyes was lost, and the soldier was not harmed.

It's just that the fourth-order sharp-billed crocodile hasn't fully entered the formation of Lei Zhu, which makes Ling Fengyan a little anxious.

Under the mouth of the blood basin, the monk in charge of luring has been swallowed into the mouth of the sharp-billed crocodile, leaving only a flying sword on the ground.

"What a waste!" Ling Fengyan scolded secretly.

"Demon beast, look at the sword!"