The apocalypse started with an acid rain and a contagious virus that turned people into carrion.
After her rebirth, Lan Shiruo is dedicated to repaying her adoptive parents for everything the...
Chapter 360: Collecting Crocodiles
The crocodile followed the prey all the time, and when it saw it fall back to the ground, it rushed over quickly, opened its mouth wide, showing its fangs, and its eyes were full of ferocity.
There are many advantages to confronting a large team head-on, at least you won’t be so frustrated that you can only see the back of someone’s head.
Looking at the countless big mouths coming towards him, the little friend used his special power to attack the mouths.
Although crocodiles have short legs, they are very fast. Before the large team could deal with the first batch of crocodiles, the ones behind them had already landed and surrounded everyone. The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, and the hoarse and deep roars were getting louder and louder, completely covering up He Lian's voice.
He Lian's sonic attack failed, so he could only use force. The mineral spirit turned into a crossbow and attacked the crocodile's open mouth, or aimed at its eyes.
Lan Shiruo and Ao Chengyi were also using arrow feathers to attack weak spots.
Miaomiao, the fierce female man, took action directly, either by holding the crocodile's tail and swinging it, or by using her hands as pliers, grabbing the upper and lower jaws and brutally breaking the cheek bones.
Friends used to think Feng Tao was cruel, but now they think Feng Tao is just cruel, not cruel. They all looked at Ding Jiajia with sympathy.
Ding Jiajia's mouth twitched, and she threw the wind blade in her hand into the crocodile's mouth without paying. Her hand was broken, but she only injured her fur. She felt very upset.
Han Qingquan's poison was quite effective. He threw a ball of black gas into the crocodile's stomach. Within moments, the corrosive pain in its internal organs sent the crocodile rolling on the ground, creating a mess of mud and harming many of its teammates. Crocodiles were ferocious, but not poisonous. This was Han Qingquan's greatest advantage.
Trumpet was a glutton, a burrowing creature with an insatiable appetite. He could eat poisonous things, but at least they were crunchy. He also ate them with relish, not minding the roughness of the bite. He could even chew through such thick skin, though it would take several bites. Seeing him like that, Lu Chaoyang sensed the financial hardship of his future. Perhaps he really shouldn't have signed the contract. With such a voracious appetite, his older brothers and sisters would surely be unwilling to support him, and he, as their owner, would have to feed them himself, which would be exhausting.
Yunshui Yao smiled. They were also plant-based, but their vines were much easier to maintain. A handful of soil was all that was needed, and at most, a little water or broth was added to the soil. It was hassle-free, worry-free, and, most importantly, inexpensive. They were also quite powerful, extending a branch to wrap around the crocodile's upper and lower jaws to prevent it from biting. Another branch sprouted, extending into its stomach, churning and churning. Wherever it went, a bloody mess of flesh and blood was left, and no matter how old the crocodile was, it was dead.
Zhang Yun's ice couldn't freeze the crocodile's skin. The creature had thick skin and great strength, so a single roll would shatter the thick ice, rendering it completely useless. All you could do was throw ice balls into its mouth, but crocodiles weren't stupid or foolish, just waiting for you to attack with their mouths open. When they saw a hidden weapon coming, they would flick their heads or their tails, and the weapon would be knocked back. Sometimes, if it accidentally landed in their mouth, they would chew it up and swallow it. It was a bit cold, but not unbearable, and it could also help to relieve the heat.
Zhang Yun was furious. The ice block was too small to fill the crocodile's teeth, and if it was too big, it couldn't be thrown in at all. It was all in vain. No matter what she did, it seemed that the attack power was not strong enough. The ice blade was also useless, almost the same as Ding Jiajia's wind blade.
Guo Zi swung out the electric whip, restrained the crocodile, and called out to the suffocating Zhang Yun, "Come quickly."
Zhang Yun was overjoyed, with a malicious look on his face, and poured an icicle into the crocodile's mouth, which went straight into its stomach.
Feng Tao was a rough man. He picked up his big axe and started chopping. It was similar to the way a crocodile chopped with a horn. If one hit didn't work, he would hit it twice. If he hit it more times, even the thickest skin would be chopped into pieces. Therefore, none of the crocodiles that died in Feng Tao's hands had an intact body.
The person killed by Duan Jianghe was completely the opposite. He looked as lively as if he were still alive, with his eyes not even closed. The mineral needle pierced directly from the corner of his eye and reached his brain. He died quietly and peacefully.
The cubs have been cooperating against the enemy. Huo Qingyun attacks from the front, Fang Tongtong launches sneak attacks, Niu Niu commands, and Cui Zipeng guards the back. The cubs cooperate with each other tacitly and have amazing combat effectiveness. Together with their respective beasts, their record is better than that of the girls and boys fighting alone.
Both the goshawk and the general showed their iron claws. The goshawk relied on its flying ability, and the general relied on its fast speed. They grabbed the crocodile with their claws, and then ran away after grabbing it. This tossing and turning made the crocodile very annoyed.
Both claws were extremely sharp, and it was not difficult to cut through the crocodile's skin. If the force was just right, the claws could be so deep that the bone could be seen. The crocodile was extremely angry, but it couldn't catch the culprit, so it could only open its mouth and roar fiercely.
Le Bao was carried by Xiao Feifei into the air again. They were weak teammates, so the first priority was to stay away from the battlefield, and then launch a sneak attack without hesitation.
Almost all the crocodiles in the entire area swarmed over. The green grass and red flowers that were there before had completely disappeared. All that could be seen was dark mud and crocodile skin that looked like dead wood.
The crocodiles were eager, probably starving after not having caught any prey for a long time. The faster ones simply stepped on their companions to run forward. Some even pounced, only for Miaomiao to grab a crocodile's tail and hit it like a baseball.
There were more and more crocodiles surrounding them, and the large team had no place to stand, so they could only jump onto the crocodiles' backs.
Crocodiles are not as flexible on land as they are in the mud. When their prey is pressing down on their heads, they can only twist their bodies in anger. Their backs are their blind spot, so they cannot exert any strength.
The little buddy is used to fighting and has a flexible body. After the baptism of the earthquake, he can walk on flat ground as if it were flat ground.
However, the crocodiles were stepping on each other and jumping up, which made the little friends helpless. There were big mouths under their feet, and they couldn't land because they couldn't fly.
Lan Shiruo's mind raced as she stared at Hanjia, "Xiaojia, dig a hole. The bigger and deeper the better."
Hanjia curled up into a ball and let the crocodile bite him.
The crocodile couldn't bite it, and a mouthful of its teeth were knocked out. It was so angry that it slapped it with its tail. It felt like tickling and it was very comfortable.
Hearing the call, the mung bean's eyes rolled around and it was finally able to dig a hole.
He instantly swung his claws and splashed mud all over the crocodile's face while it was confused.
The crocodile was furious and roared as it was about to move forward. But its footing gave way and it fell into a large pit, becoming dizzy and dazed.
It took a while to come back to its senses, but before it could do anything, countless companions fell down and were knocked unconscious.
Hanjia had a great time digging. He finished a pit as big as two football fields and hundreds of meters deep.
Lan Shiruo controlled the gushing groundwater and diverted it elsewhere. Thousands of crocodiles gathered in the pit, roaring and trampling on each other as they tried to climb out. But no one gave in, and the battle was so intense that they even forgot about their prey.
The little friend sighed, feeling sorry for the flowers and plants. "Do we need to kill them?"
Lan Shiruo tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I think their combat and defensive capabilities are pretty good."
Ao Chengyi smiled. This meant he was going to put it back in the nest again. "Just make a big hole in the space and throw it in. It won't be difficult."
Lan Shiruo grinned, her man was still sensible, "Okay."
The friend shrugged, at least he had the leather to make bags in the future.
After fighting for so long, they all had some injuries on their bodies, either hit by the tail, bitten, or stepped on. It was really miserable. The eldest brother and sister were busy in the space, directing Hanjia to dig a hole, while they rested on the spot and treated their wounds.
After a busy afternoon, they were carried across the quagmire by a goshawk.
(End of this chapter)