The genius treasure in Hantan Cave is extremely important to the Blood Crocodile clan. It is precisely because of this that an eighth-level mid-grade Blood Crocodile is allowed to guard the cave.
In addition, in addition to the necessary defense and concealment formations, there is an eighth-level low-grade blood crocodile somewhere in the cold pool outside the cave, responsible for peripheral security.
As long as there is any foreign object causing movement in the cold pool, it will not escape the attention of the peripheral eighth-level low-grade blood crocodile, thus providing early warning.
But even though the defense was so tight, the cave was still found, which greatly surprised the eighth-level mid-level blood crocodile guarding the cave.
It understood that most of the people responsible for guarding the cold pool had encountered unexpected events, and the fact that the people in front of them could find the cave showed that they were very powerful.
Faced with such a crisis, it instinctively sent out a distress signal.
This is what the ancestor of the Blood Crocodile has said in advance. Whenever a foreign enemy enters Hantan Cave, he must send a message to him as soon as possible.
"I was stopped, how could this happen?"
Seeing that the communication talisman he sent out was blocked, the eighth-level mid-level Blood Crocodile was confused and even more nervous.
The treasure in the cave is related to the rise of the Blood Crocodile clan and must not be taken away by foreign enemies. It must be defended.
"Yes, Wei Mei's lesson is that if the weak Scorpio tribe intervenes, you should take the Cold Crocodile Pill together and defeat both tribes together!"
The fourth-level mid-level blood crocodile has a sweet look on his face.
Therefore, there is only one Alligator Grass in the small above-ground hall.
That ancestor fruit tree seems to have been growing for at least ten thousand years, bearing fruit after fruit.
Ximen Changqing was also hiding and directly used his weakest magical power to stop time around the fourth-level blood crocodile.
"It all depends on the performance of the Blood Crocodile Spiritual Pet. If it can kill the enemy weakly, the Blood Crocodile clan will win. If it is injured and escapes, the Blood Crocodile clan will be doomed!"
The leader of the Blood Crocodile clan looked confident.
Unfortunately, he didn't have time to use his magical power and couldn't suppress the bloody crocodile. Otherwise, Ximen Changqing would have no choice but to run away.
Ximen Changqing said, and he quickly found the Ten Thousand Years Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass.
"Those are cold alligator grass, which are mutant spiritual plants that were bred before being watered with the blood of the blood crocodile clan."
"The number of low-level spiritual plants out there is much less than expected. It's really a small fortune!"
Of course, the Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass cannot breed spiritual seeds. It is true, it is a probability of breeding, and it is 100%.
Ximen Changqing broke through the small defensive formation in the cave and retreated into the cave cautiously.
"Spiritual pet, what's wrong with him? Is there nothing wrong?"
The blood crocodile tribe's battle servant camp, which was the rear vanguard, suffered huge losses in a very short period of time, and one of its battle servants died earlier.
Even the fourth-level blood crocodile joined the battle group, causing huge pressure on the monitor lizard clan.
"Master, there is no ancestor fruit tree outside, and the fruits are slowly ripening!"
"The blood-burning secret technique! Let it boil!"
Ximen Changqing made a judgment.
Without the Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass, it is necessary to refine the Seven Zang Guiyuan Pill, thus reducing the chance of Ximen family members being promoted to the Hinayana stage.
The medicinal properties of that rare elixir are much lower than expected. It cannot be said that it is more than 10,000 years old, or at most 18,000 years old.
The blood crocodile spirit pet took out a cold crocodile pill and handed it to the blood crocodile clan leader.
As for the blood crocodile clan's main force going to the monitor lizard clan's lair, as a fourth-level clan elder, he is naturally very vague.
But as soon as it knew about the intervention of the Scorpio clan, it suddenly became frightened and angry when it heard the news.
"Haha! His feeling was wrong. Time has indeed stopped. You must have thought of it! He died unjustly!"
If it is successfully promoted to the fourth level, it will naturally not be able to perceive what is the safety nearby, but after all, it is only half a step to the fourth level, and its cultivation level is a bit poor, so it can only roughly perceive vague threats.
Immediately afterwards, I used the same old method I used to deal with the blood crocodile just now, severely injuring the fourth-level mid-grade blood crocodile.
The cold alligator grass before the mutation inherited the advantages that the plum grass did not have. At the same time, it was very close to the blood crocodile family.
Later, when fighting with the fourth-level blood crocodile, this fourth-level mid-level blood crocodile used ice armor to defend itself, making Ximen Changqing's attack ineffective.
The remaining seedlings were transplanted by Daijin to the snowy mountains in space, allowing them to continue growing outside.
The giant lizard Wei Mei suddenly shouted, her voice like a bell.
Originally, it was confident in defeating the giant lizard clan, but if the Scorpio clan really intervened, the Blood Crocodile clan would be at a disadvantage, and the consequences would be difficult to predict.
If the opponent is very weak, do we still need to delay and deploy the formation bit by bit?
"Scorpion tribe! Damn it!"
The fourth-level mid-level blood crocodile also discovered the situation very slowly.
Ximen Changqing walked to the side of the Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass, noticed it carelessly, and nodded with satisfaction.
Only half an hour later, the small defensive array at the entrance of the cave was successfully broken by Ximen Changqing.
Guarding caves on the ground, such an important position, is not equipped with cold crocodile pills, which shows how rare these pills are in the blood crocodile clan.
It doesn't feel safe, but it is completely certain.
At the same time, the monitor lizard clan also resisted with all their strength, killing a small number of enemies who retreated to attack the clan's territory.
In this way, as long as those seedlings are transplanted into the space, they will not be able to continue to grow, and ultimately less Qizangguiyuancao will be harvested.
"Haha! It's finally broken. I know there won't be many bad things outside!"
After all, Cold Crocodile Pills are so precious that it would take the Blood Crocodile clan thousands of years to accumulate one, so they would be able to use them easily in times of necessity.
"He, a senior, actually masters the magical power of time. This magical power is difficult for gods to master. How is that possible!"
Ximen Changqing looked at a spiritual plant full of murderous intent and said calmly.
Without them supervising the battle from the front, all the servants can only fight backwards. They can definitely avoid by moving forward, otherwise, they will die even slower.
"It's too vague. It's not that I feel too bad. Maybe I heard that the Scorpion tribe occupied the territory of the monitor lizard tribe and I no longer had any worries!"
The blood crocodile spirit pet taught.
"Have you been reckless since you were still bad? If you forcefully break into the forbidden area of the front mountain while the blood crocodile spirit pet is around, I'm afraid the consequences will be unpredictable!"
Once they come, you must resist them with all your strength. With his cultivation level, if he takes the Cold Crocodile Pill, can he be the opponent of the giant lizard pet? How much can he help you share the burden?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing a small number of war servants turn into nothingness, the expressions of the Blood Crocodile clansmen were unmoved. Those who were not the cannon fodder they recruited, died in battle one after another.
Expected.
Coupled with the Four Treasures Guiyuan Fruit obtained later, the chances of members of the Ximen family being promoted to Theravada will be slightly improved these days.
Very slowly, the soul of the fourth-level mid-level blood crocodile guarding the cave was searched nervously by Ximen Changqing, and the strong soul was put into the jade bottle.
"Haha! Stop struggling. The main army of your Blood Crocodile Clan is fighting fiercely in the lair of the Monitor Lizard Clan. The Blood Crocodile Ancestor is also there.
"Hahaha! Monitor lizard spirit pet, how can you break your promise!"
The leader of the Blood Crocodile Clan, who had just been promoted to the fourth level of Perfection, looked at the Blood Crocodile Spiritual Pet and asked doubtfully.
"Time stands still!"
Thinking of that, Ximen Changqing was frightened for a while.
In order to lose more tribesmen, when the pills should be used, they must be used without hesitation and without any hesitation, do you understand?"
The seriously injured Blood Crocodile looked in disbelief.
Ximen Changqing took it upon himself to transplant the ancestor fruit tree into the four-day space.
After that, the two fourth-level blood crocodiles who fought with Ximen Changqing had not taken the cold crocodile pills, nor were they in their storage spaces.
It cannot be said that the Blood Crocodile clan with the Han Crocodile Pill has no advantage in round-robin competition when facing weak enemies.
"Wei Mei must be worried. For this small battle, you have taken away almost all the trump cards in the clan. Even if the Scorpio clan intervenes, we will not be able to fight."
At the same time, I did not re-judge the situation in front of me. I thought that the Blood Crocodile clan would definitely lose. Maybe they did not have the strength to defeat the coalition forces of the two clans.
By the way, there is another news that is very unfavorable to you. The Scorpion tribe has intervened and wants to unite with the monitor lizard tribe to destroy the Blood Crocodile tribe!"
This is not to say that the Blood Crocodile clan does not have Cold Crocodile Pills, but the number is definitely very small, and they are pills that can only be equipped by top weaklings.
What makes me even more delighted is that the seven-viscera Guiyuan grass is no more than a dozen old seedlings, and the smallest seedling is eight thousand years old.
Of course, the Ancestor Fruit has no effect on the demon race, nor on the human race. Ximen Changqing also decided to take the Ancestor Fruit.
Ximen Changqing used the magical power of time again, severely injuring the Blood Crocodile and imprisoning its soul.
"Haha! Without the position of the formation eye, the defensive formation method of breaking the boundary will be much less difficult!"
Before being kneaded into Cold Crocodile Pills, the efficacy is directly doubled, allowing the blood crocodile clan taking Cold Crocodile Pills to increase their strength by 40% in a short period of time. At the same time, there will be no health period.
However, the cultivation of plum grass is already difficult, and the mutated alligator grass is even more difficult to cultivate.
Of course, relying only on those two heavenly and earthly treasures is still enough for the tribe to successfully overcome the tribulation 100%. Therefore, it is necessary to continue to collect fewer auxiliary spiritual objects.
But if there are at least a dozen seedlings, none of them can breed spiritual seeds, the Ximen family will no longer be without the Seven-Zang Guiyuan Grass.
Ximen Changqing smiled indifferently, and immediately released his spiritual pets, preparing for a team battle with this eighth-level mid-level blood crocodile.
That’s all yours, hahaha!”
Whether the blood crocodile spirit pet made a move or not, it stared at the place nearby, but it never felt safe.
"Master, you have made a fortune! There are less than a hundred strains of ten thousand-year-old elixir alone, and there are not many new varieties that I have ever seen.
Dajin found another spiritual fruit that was wrong and shouted happily.
Because Ximen Changqing was searching for his soul, the cave's defensive formation was exposed.
From now on, the ancestor fruit tree will belong to your Ximen family. From now on, all members of your Ximen family will also learn the magical power of ice armor defense!"
Ximen Changqing was not slowing down. I was stalling for time while waiting for my subordinate Han Jian to deploy smaller formations.
At this moment, it could only count on the weakest Wei Mei, who could not kill a few weaklings, thus completely deterring the Scorpio clan.
"It's bad! I hope you don't think too much. He is holding the pill, just in case!"
The Ten Thousand Years Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass, which was not yet fully mature, was carefully stored in the chalcedony box by Ximen Changqing.
The half-step fourth-level blood crocodile spirit pet already has a sense of competition. If he takes the cold crocodile pill, his strength will naturally be even more terrifying.
"Spiritual pet, the Cold Crocodile Pills are all out of your hands so that they can have the least effect!"
The leader of the Blood Crocodile clan nodded and accepted the praise from the Blood Crocodile Spiritual Pet.
The original body of the Cold Alligator Grass is Ningbi Grass. Due to being nourished by the essence and blood of the Blood Crocodile clan, it mutated and became the Cold Alligator Grass.
Ximen Changqing was so happy that he immediately found the positions of several array eyes and retreated to crack the small defensive array at the entrance of the cave.
The blood crocodile spirit pet looked back and spoke with certainty.
Dajin looked at seven places in that space and shouted happily.
"The Blood Crocodile clan owns the ancestor fruit tree, which is enough for the lower-level clansmen to learn ice armor defensive magical powers. No wonder they can't look down on the surrounding forces of the same level.
Before there were only a few battle servants left, the Blood Crocodile clan members also felt the charge, and the low-level clansmen retreated together with the high-level clansmen.
Ximen Changqing smiled proudly and continued to attack the blood crocodile with his cold sword.
The blood crocodile clan can't knead the plum grass into complex Ningbi pills. Before taking it, it can increase the strength by 80% in a short period of time, but after taking it, the strength will be reduced by 80%.
Before taking the Ancestor Fruit, the demon clan has no chance of acquiring defensive magical powers. During combat, a layer of soft ice armor will dissolve around the body to resist damage caused by the enemy.
The entrance to the cave is small, but the further you go out, the narrower and wider it becomes. About ten feet away, the space suddenly becomes smaller, and a small above-ground hall with a radius of ten thousand acres appears.
During that battle, the Blood Crocodile Spirit Pet took away all the eight Cold Crocodile Pills that the clan had. It kept two pills for itself and gave one to the Blood Crocodile Chief.
"Is it the bloodline secret technique? The strength is still wrong!"
"Pfft! How is that possible? Time stopped just now!"
The small battle between the two clans lasted for a full eight hours, and both sides suffered heavy losses. Some of the first-level weaklings even died, and the fourth-level weaklings were not injured too many.
"Time stands still!"
"Surrender! Be your cold sword!"
The fewer the formations and the more comprehensive the preparations, the more tense the fight will be later.
It saw that the strength of a group of cold swords was only at the level of mid-level first level, and Ximen Changqing's aura was probably too weak.
"Pills are just for the body. If you already have a lot of life, there is no use in taking pills. You are worried that the weak Scorpio tribe will suddenly intervene.
Outside that small hall, there were not many spiritual plants with cold attributes, no spiritual grass, and no spiritual fruit trees, and not many that reached the ten thousand year level.
Immediately, both Ximen Changqing and Han Jian felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and they felt very comfortable, not even unbearable.
The leader of the Blood Crocodile clan agreed.
The fourth-level mid-level blood crocodile suddenly uses the secret technique of blood to attack the enemies behind it.
Now, there are only eight pills left in the clan. It has just been promoted to the fourth level of perfection, so there is no waste in taking it.
At the same time, the monsters who have taken the ancestor fruit have doubled their ability to withstand the heat, and they almost feel nothing when staying in extremely cold places.
"I still want to kill him for now, search for his soul!"
"The seven internal organs returned to Yuancao, and we finally found him, hahaha!"
But Ximen Changqing knew that if Blood Crocodile Wei Mei didn't have Han Crocodile Pills, he might as well just take one.
"Ouch! Fellow Taoists of the Scorpio clan, what are they waiting for, or should they take action immediately?"
Immediately, a fourth-level perfect Scorpio spirit pet appeared from close by with a smile, followed by seventy-four fourth-level clansmen and a hundred or so first-level clansmen.
"Be his Hanjian! They are a group of seniors, but they have a very strong tone! It's not like they know how strong they are!"
In the small hall on the ground, apart from the Seven Zang Guiyuan Grass that Ximen Changqing cares about most, there are no genius treasures with many uses.
In the area around the monitor lizard clan's lair, the Blood Crocodile clan launched a fierce attack on the monitor lizard clan's lair.