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Chapter 1039: If you can fight in groups, why bother fighting alone?

 In the camp, this group of crocodile-men are still cannibalizing people, doing whatever they want, without any idea that danger is coming quietly.

"ah!!"

The man who was being burned let out bursts of screams, his naked body was brushed with sesame oil, and the oil in the sebum on his body was baked out bit by bit.

The same fate awaits more than ten people in cages.

"I can't bear it anymore. I shouldn't have come here. Kill me. Please kill me and give me a happy life."

The burned monk was begging for mercy and screaming, but his begging for mercy and screaming made the group of crocodile men even more excited and cruel.

"I can't stand it anymore. This damn assessment and trial, the damn Tyrant Sect, the damn Crocodile Man, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

In the cage, a man couldn't bear the torture, so he poured all his strength into his palm and struck his head hard.

Bang!

The palm force blasted into the head, causing the man's seven orifices to bleed, and his brain matter was shattered. He fell to the ground and died.

Rather than being roasted and tortured to death, this man chose suicide.

What is more terrifying than death is the fear of knowing that you are going to die and waiting for death.

Others sat in the corner in despair, watching the man commit suicide.

There are also people who have the idea of ​​committing suicide, but unfortunately they don't have the courage to commit suicide.

One kilometer away, on a big tree, a crocodile man squatted on the big tree. His dark golden vertical pupils looked at the surrounding environment quietly, and his spiritual consciousness spread and enveloped the surroundings.

A few hundred meters away, the secret whistle of another crocodile man lurking in a bush was also spreading, and his spiritual consciousness was like an invisible electromagnetic wave intersecting with this crocodile man.

Around the camp, there are eight such sentries, both bright and secret, shrouded in spiritual consciousness to protect the safety of the camp.

And an invisible magnetic wave from heaven and earth suddenly swept over and enveloped him, and the surrounding spiritual consciousness suddenly seemed to have lost its function, making it impossible to communicate or communicate.

"Hey, what's going on?" The crocodile people on the tree were suddenly surprised. They felt that their spiritual consciousness suddenly could not detect anything. The area covered by the spiritual consciousness seemed to have been blocked from the signal and became dark.

And a cat-sized silver wolf bat flapped its wings and flew over.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters...

When they were twenty meters away, the Wolf Bat suddenly pounced at a speed that was hard to see, much faster than a cannonball.

Phew!

The claws tore apart instantly.

The head of the crocodile man Mingshao on the tree suddenly fell down, blood flowed violently, the head fell to the ground, and was instantly enveloped by a black ghost mist, and Soul Moon's soul was instantly swallowed.

The headless corpse fell from the big tree with a loud bang and landed on the soft forest floor of leaves. The corpse twitched in waves.

"Brother Chen, you got it!"

This wolf bat emits an extremely low sound wave language. Other races cannot hear such ultra-frequency low sound waves, nor can they understand it. The Sirius tribe also has its own language.

On the other side, in the bush, a human-looking crocodile man was flipping through a book. The book was filled with paintings of action and love. It was euphemistically called the Little Yellow Book.

His spiritual consciousness was also in a diffuse state, but suddenly, the spiritual consciousness seemed to have lost its effect, and the spiritual picture of spiritual consciousness in his mind turned into darkness.

"Um?"

He was also surprised, but then a whistling sound suddenly came from above his head.

Phew!

A wolf claw smashed into his skull and penetrated into his mind.

A cat-sized wolf-headed bat landed on top of his head, its claws extremely sharp.

This crocodile man's eyes turned black and he died instantly.

"I'm going to look at this kind of thing secretly. I'm a fellow, I like it. Put it away quickly so that my wife doesn't find it." The wolf-headed bat that Wang Xiaoji transformed into looked surprised and put away the books on the ground.

"Brother Chen, we succeeded."

"Brother Chen, I succeeded too."

At the same time, almost everyone attacked at the same time, and eight sentries were killed silently.

"action!"

In the bushes, Xiang Chen quietly approached the camp with the Dragon Palace Demon Sword on his back and a dragon hunting bow in his hand.

His feet have turned into wolf claws, and the wolf hair and pads on the soles of his feet make no sound when he walks.

Around him, other brothers and sisters were also approaching quietly with their bodies low.

"Haha, this two-legged sheep tastes good. Try it."

A crocodile man tore off the roasted arm of a human monk and handed it to another crocodile man.

The crocodile man next to him took it, took a bite and swallowed it and praised it: "It's really good."

"Haha, I'm ready. Human women are so tender. Next one."

A crocodile man from the tent on the side came out to put on his clothes and said with a smile.

"It's my turn."

The crocodile man sitting next to him got up excitedly and prepared to go in.

Whoosh!

However, at this moment, an extremely fast arrow light suddenly shot from one kilometer away. The speed of the arrow light had reached forty times the speed of sound. At a distance of one kilometer, even a strong person in the realm of the Heavenly King would have difficulty reacting.

Bang!

As the crocodile man was about to enter the tent, his head exploded with a bang, and red and white blood splashed all over the floor. The headless body suddenly fell to the ground.

The smile of the crocodile man who was eating people also froze instantly. The arrow struck and his head exploded in an instant.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, the sound of howling through the air continued, and dozens of arrows came one after another.

The heads of the crocodile people are like broken and exploding watermelons, exploding one after another.

Seven arrows struck at the crocodile-man company commander.

A protective talisman on the body of the Crocodile Captain, who was at the fifth level of Xiaoyao, suddenly lit up and released light.

The seven arrow lights exploded with a critical strike, the arrow lights shattered, and the protective talisman light was also exploded.

However, the protective talisman light withstood most of the power, and although the remaining arrow energy exploded on the Crocodile Captain, it failed to kill him.

"There is an enemy attack!"

The crocodile-man captain roared and instantly transformed into a fighting crocodile state.

However, when he looked around at the people around him, he saw that almost all of his company had been killed by arrows.

There were still eight crocodile men alive, and they used their magic shields to withstand the second wave of arrows.

"what happened?"

"Is it possible that someone has come to save us?"

The human monks who were locked in the cage also looked around in shock at the crocodiles whose heads were shot by a hail of arrows in the blink of an eye.

"Sneak attacker, get out of here!"

The crocodile-man captain roared, tore out a claw, and roared with sharp claws into the distance, blowing up a giant tree.

Swish! Swish!

At this moment, twenty-eight figures emerged from the surrounding woods.

The leader has flowing black hair, a handsome face, a white robe, and... a long bun on his head!

The crocodile man captain looked at the group of people surrounding him with ferocious eyes. He and his subordinates were facing each other back to back, holding swords.

"Despicable human race, if you have the ability to challenge me in a duel!"

The crocodile captain roared in a common human language.

"Things that can be resolved in a group fight, Silly Bicai, challenge you to a one-on-one fight and shoot an arrow."

Xiang Ergou sneered, waved his hand, and the Yanhuang brothers around him fired arrows. Dozens of arrows roared and hit the eight or nine crocodile men.


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