This fiery red devil crocodile looks like a powerful monster at first glance. A lot of hot lava flows on the rock-like scales. The armor with such amazing defense is frightening.
When Chen Fenghua saw the full appearance of this devil crocodile, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed a look of extreme fear.
"There is actually a molten crocodile in this volcano! Damn it, it's almost three feet tall. It's at least a level four peak monster!"
"In such an environment, we have no chance of winning, so retreat quickly!"
"I hope the devil crocodile attacks the man and the monkey first, so that we can have a chance to retreat."
The other two people had never heard of the Molten Crocodile, but just thinking about the appearance of this demon crocodile, they knew that it probably lived in magma, and their scalps suddenly felt numb.
Without any hesitation, the three of them turned around and fled under the volcano. Unfortunately, they had to activate the secret defense method at all times, so their escape speed was not much different from ordinary walking.
As Chen Fenghua evacuated back, he searched for the memory of the Molten Crocodile in his mind. He was respected in the sect and had always wanted a top-notch magical beast as his spiritual beast.
So he read a lot of classics related to Warcraft in the sect. The records of the Molten Crocodile in the Blood Refining Sect are related to the One Yuan Secret Realm, which should be the second level secret realm.
It is said that hundreds of years ago, the seniors of the Blood Refining Sect in the alchemy stage once groped for a lava cave in the second-level secret realm. There were not only magic flame mushrooms that were rare in the outside world, but also many precious refining materials.
In addition, there seem to be other demonic objects that are coveted by monks in the Danjie stage.
But in that lava cave, there is a small group of molten demon crocodiles. There are six or seven demon crocodiles above level five. In the high-temperature environment full of lava, even in the Blood Refining Sect's elixir-forming stage,
Even if the monks join forces, it will be difficult to take advantage of these thick-skinned guys.
From this book, Chen Fenghua learned about the Molten Crocodile. Generally speaking, the larger the body, the higher the level of the Molten Crocodile. Three feet in length is the standard for the fifth-level Molten Crocodile.
Chen Fenghua felt a little depressed: "If this devil crocodile appears elsewhere in the secret realm, my two junior brothers and I may work together to subdue it. It would be a pity..."
"Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong, that demonic crocodile is coming directly towards us." As Chen Fenghua recalled, a Blood Refining Sect disciple next to him said in horror.
"What did you say!"
Chen Fenghua turned around and his face changed wildly. He saw that the molten crocodile ignored the man and the monkey at the edge of the lava lake. He seemed to have recognized the three of them and rushed straight over.
Although the Molten Demon Crocodile is huge and looks very cumbersome, its movement speed on the volcanic rock ground is not slow at all. Without the ability to fly with weapons, they cannot escape at all.
The two sides were only a few dozen feet apart, and the Molten Demon Crocodile quickly caught up with it. Its body twisted, and its extremely thick tail covered with rock-like scales whipped over with a whirring sound that broke the air.
All Chen Fenghua and the others can do now is to activate the power of the defensive secret technique to the maximum.
There was a loud "bang", and the black defensive shield was blown away by a powerful force. At the same time, some magma remaining on the tail scales of the Molten Demon Crocodile sprayed on the shield with this tail strike, making a squeaking sound.
A burning sound.
Chen Fenghua felt relieved when he saw that half of their protective shields had dissipated. He felt that this defense could at least support several attacks. But then he discovered that after they and their protective shields were blown away, they fell behind.
Next to the lava stream.
"No, this guy is going to throw us into the lava stream!"
He immediately understood the intention of this magical beast. They could last up to ten breaths in the magma, and for the molten crocodile living in the magma, rolling in the magma was much easier than just twitching its tail.
The three of them, Chen Fenghua, forcibly mobilized the magic power in their bodies and launched several spell attacks. At the same time, they also used many talismans. Especially Chen Fenghua, as a blood devil, he fired three blood devil arrows at once, leading other spells.
, blasted towards the Molten Demon Crocodile.
If they were in other places, this round of spell attacks could completely 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 white streaks appeared.
Smoke and other spells are the same.
Due to the high temperature and the limited consciousness of everyone, the speed of the spell was greatly affected, at least more than half slower than before. However, the eyes of this magical beast glowed red, and its body remained motionless, as if it had no intention of dodging.
The Molten Demon Crocodile opened its bloody mouth, and a hot breath emerged from it. Then, a stream of lava breath almost as hot as magma spurted out of its mouth.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Chen Fenghua's three blood demon arrows and several other spells were hit head-on by this breath and were directly destroyed by the high temperature. The remaining flame breath bombarded the black shield.
This flame was comparable to the real fire of mana in the elixir formation stage, and its power was astonishing. The black shields of Chen Fenghua and the three of them melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Fenghua's eyes flickered, and while maintaining the secret defense technique, he quietly held down a cyan jade pendant on his waist with one hand.
"Senior Brother Chen, we can't hold on anymore, we don't have much magic power left..."
The other two people were trying their best to maintain the defensive formation, with despair on their faces.
Originally, when they reached the mountainside, the magic power in their bodies was not sufficient. The magic power consumed by this defensive secret technique was proportional to the attacks they received. This wave of attacks from the Molten Demon Crocodile consumed a lot of their magic power.
Being on the mountainside of a volcano, without the secret defense skills and their own magic shield, they would not be able to support themselves to the foot of the mountain even without the Molten Demon Crocodile.
Finally, under the attack of the flame breath, this top defensive shield shattered, and at this time, the molten crocodile's breath also ended.
At this moment, a layer of faint blue-black light emerged from the jade pendant around Chen Fenghua's waist, covering his body, and at the same time he activated a magic formula.
Seeing the opponent's black turtle shell dissipate, the Molten Demon Crocodile rushed forward very quickly with its four stubby legs.
However, it ignored Chen Fenghua, and instead flicked its tail and struck with its claws. One round of attacks tore through the magic shields that the other two Blood Refining Sect disciples had just put up, and swallowed their heads with its bloody mouth.
Two headless corpses fell by the lava stream. Without magic support, their bodies spontaneously combusted, leaving behind several storage bags.
As for Chen Fenghua next to him, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then his whole body disappeared like a phantom, leaving 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 through the air, and struck an open space not far behind the Molten Demon Crocodile.
There was a crisp sound of "dang", and a figure was knocked away by a huge force and fell to the ground. It was Chen Fenghua who used the phantom shield technique of the Blood Demon Kung Fu to escape.
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 from his feet. He stood there blankly, not daring to make the slightest move.
And on the edge of the lava lake in the distance, a burly man's figure appeared at some point, wearing a black robe without any magic shield to protect his body.
"Tsk tsk, Chen Fenghua, you have made rapid progress in the past 20 years, and your cultivation has directly entered the foundation-building perfection. It seems that you are very comfortable using the magic power cultivation secret technique before."
When Chen Fenghua heard this, his pupils dilated and he looked at the burly man walking slowly with some disbelief.