With Grimm's command, the Mud Crocodile trembled and collapsed like a mud statue that had lost its support. At the same time, a cloud of yellow dust exploded from the back of the Mud Crocodile Puppet, forming the Mud Crocodile Puppet.
Thus, the man and crocodile from before fused into the strange Demon Crocodile Hunter form.
From afar, it looked like a burly aborigine hunter riding on a three-meter-long demon crocodile. The aborigine was also holding a spear that was condensed from the earth element in his hand. As the summoner of the two Mud Crocodile Puppets, Grimm could see it clearly. The native was not riding on the crocodile at all. Instead, his lower limbs had fused with the crocodile's back and could not be separated.
As Mud Crocodile Puppets, they could not leave the earth for a moment. Otherwise, they would lose an endless supply of earth element. Now that the two had fused together, most of their abilities were stacked together. The dense earth elemental energy condensed into a layer of crystalline earth armor on the surface of their bodies, which already had a faint hint of stone armor.
Crocodile hunter!
This was the new Mud Crocodile Puppet that the A.I. Chip had fused together two Mud Crocodile Puppets with similar origins.
Grimm strode forward. As he approached, the crocodile crouched down and gently extended its tail, wrapping Grimm on its back. The spikes there wriggled and transformed into the shape of a chair.
Grimm sat firmly on the chair and lightly stomped his feet.
"Let's go!"
Following his command, the crocodile opened its mouth and let out a low growl. It swayed its sturdy body and quickly crawled towards the Hag's nest in the distance.
In fact, the Hag in the swamp not far away had already noticed their movements. However, after being trampled twice, they were already frightened and did not dare to come out to cause trouble. But now that such a huge crocodile had barged into their territory and turned the swamp upside down, even the weakest of them could only bite the bullet and come out to fight.
Shrill cries that were as sharp as owls rose and fell in the swamp. Thin but strong bodies drilled out of the mud one after another. They let out shrill cries and surrounded Ji Hao from all directions.
Their long hair was messy and dirty, their bodies were pale and wrinkled, and their nails were black and sharp. Ordinary acolytes would have long since fled in fear when faced with such a horde of monsters. However, Grimm was the opposite.
Today, he had come to test out the power of the Crocodile Fusion. How could he be scared by such a small scene?
Seeing the dense crowd of Hag Puppets, Grimm grinned and stomped his foot.
"Kill! Kill them all! "
After receiving Grimm's order, the Demon Crocodile Hunter who seemed a little stiff suddenly became spirited. Although his face did not have any distinct features, a soundless roar suddenly rippled in the air.
With its claws and claws, the crocodile charged into the group of Grimm. of Crocodile Puppets. The crocodile's huge body walked in the muddy, stinky water, but it was as if it was walking on flat ground. A series of vibrating ripples spread out as the crocodile moved its thick lower limbs. Any Onibabas who came within five meters of the crocodile would stumble unsteadily, unable to maintain their balance.
Any Hag that fell into the crocodile's claws or mouth would be torn into pieces. The sticky, stinky blood dyed the water black. Even so, the Hag Puppets still managed to break through the crocodile's head and tail attacks. They squeezed onto the crocodile's two sides and climbed up its back, trying to drag Grimm and the Puppet Puppets down into the swamp.
The Puppet Puppet Puppets were not afraid of the hundreds of dirty Hag Puppets. He kept stabbing the Hag Puppets with his spear, piercing their heads one by one. After all, the Hag Puppets were monsters and not undead creatures. Their heads were pierced through, and they died on the spot. The ugly and twisted body slid down the crocodile's back and sank into the mud.
When they were in a frenzy, the aborigine hunter would wave his huge hands and shoot out countless earth spears that were 10 meters long and 8 meters wide. Many of the mud spears that shot up into the sky had the wriggling bodies of the Harpies.
Not to be outdone, Grimm clapped his hands together and separated them. Two terrifying streams of flames shot out from his hands and instantly engulfed the Onibaba who was about to touch his pants.
The temperature was high, and the flames roiled. The Demon-Hag that had pounced on him was roasted to a crisp. For a moment, countless people on fire jumped off the crocodile's back, struggling and wailing in the quagmire, stirring up the entire swamp into a living hell.
The demon crocodile roared as it advanced, tearing everything in its path to pieces. The Hunter stood high up on the highest point of her back. She used her spear to poke at the nearby enemies, while throwing spears at the distant enemies. If there were too many enemies, she would use an Earth Spear Thrust, killing the Onibabas until their blood flowed like a river.
However, the two demon crocodiles combined were still no match for Grimm, who had turned into a master of fire. He sat on the back of the demon crocodile and spread his hands apart. Two terrifying streams of flames extended five meters away, engulfing all the Onibaba in its path.
As the demon crocodile charged left and right, it randomly rammed into the group of Onibaba. Grimm's terrifying streams of flames almost set the entire quagmire on fire. The Onibaba who had been madly pouncing on them just a moment ago were scared out of their wits. They howled and swam desperately to escape the battlefield.
In the boiling quagmire, the stench of burning flesh and blood filled every inch of space, making anyone who smelled it feel like vomiting. Grimm was like a crazed demon king, controlling the terrifying streams of flames to kill as he pleased. He did not notice that the enemies around him had all been burnt to a crisp.
It wasn't until the flames of the Burning Hand were extinguished that Grimm woke up from his killing spree. When he came back to his senses, he immediately inhaled the stench that filled his nostrils. He almost choked to death.
With a stomp of his right foot, the demon crocodile swayed its body and crawled out of the quagmire at a speed that seemed slow. The moment he got out of the quagmire, Grimm suddenly turned around and looked at the wretched scene behind him. His heart trembled.
At that moment, when he could slaughter the "weak" without any scruples, countless terrifying consciousnesses surged into his mind, driving him crazy and making him crazy. Although that feeling was carefree, it went against the teachings of a Magus that required one to always remain calm and rational.
"A.I. Chip, activate Elemental Vision!" Grimm ordered softly.
[Beep. Elemental Vision activated!]
Under the illumination of the multitude of elements, Grimm looked around and saw that the quagmire was filled with wailing souls. No wonder his mind was stolen and he seemed to have become a completely different person. It was all because of these souls!
If it was an acolyte who had an affinity with dark elemental particles, they would have run into the quagmire to collect these souls. For them, these high quality souls were the best casting materials, but Grimm could not do it.
Without the protection of dark elemental particles, if he were to come into close contact with these negative energy spirits, his mind and body would be corroded to varying degrees. In the long run, he would definitely shrivel up and his flesh would be corroded. That was why he always kept a respectful distance from these spirits.
Just now, he had only wanted to kill to his heart's content and had almost forgotten his original goal. Now, he slowly reflected on the performance of the demon crocodile hunter.
Overall, the demon crocodile hunter had the strength of a high-ranked acolyte. It would not be a problem for him to suppress a mid-ranked acolyte. Even if he were to face one of the top three acolytes, Grimm had the confidence to fight him. However, it was hard to predict who would win.
Among all the high-ranked acolytes that Grimm had seen before, the only one who could suppress the demon crocodile hunter was the terrifying little loli Alice. As for the other high-ranked acolytes, they would only be able to gauge each other's true strength after a serious battle.
As for the demon crocodile hunter, Grimm's true weakness lay in him.
As his summoned puppet, as long as he could defeat Grimm, he would be able to defeat the demon crocodile hunter. It was easy to imagine that if the battle really broke out, most of the enemy's firepower would fall on Grimm. If he could not withstand the attacks, the demon crocodile hunter would not have a chance of winning no matter how durable it was.
Therefore, Grimm had to find a way to make up for this weakness. This was the second test he had to face today.
"Demon crocodile hunter, dive!"
Following Grimm's order, the small throne under him began to move forward, and the earthen puppet in front of him began to expand, gradually swallowing him.
When Grimm's body completely disappeared inside the earthen puppet, the demon crocodile let out a short hiss, and its body was covered in yellow dust. The next moment, the entire demon crocodile hunter disappeared.
It was as if he had suddenly sunk to the bottom of a dark sea. Grimm's breathing suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a thick earthy smell. All of his senses had disappeared, but there was a powerful external force pressing down on him. This external force was so huge and all-encompassing that it squeezed almost every inch of his bones until they creaked and popped.
However, as the earth element around the demon crocodile hunter dispersed, this external force also began to dissipate, until it completely disappeared.
Although he couldn't see or hear, Grimm's psychic energy slowly spread out and replaced his eyes and ears to sense everything around him.
This was traversing underground! Although his speed was not fast, it still gave Grimm the illusion that he was riding on clouds. The Demon Crocodile Hunter seemed to be floating in a sticky and heavy liquid, constantly consuming the earth elemental energy stored in its body to break through the soil around it. It slid through the layers of soil like it was sliding on a snowy ground.
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