Chapter 178
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"The chaos of the beasts is just so-so. The Heaven Trampling Warrior, Zhen Xiaoxiao, can easily step on everything..."
Scanning the whole area with disdain, Zhen Xiaoxiao stepped on the transparent black armor, slowly walked to the crocodile's head, and stood with his hands behind his back.
She hadn't figured out Jiu Zimo's trump card yet, so she didn't dare to rashly use the unreliable crocodile monster to confront the whole Flying Dragon Temple.
Moreover, the illusion that Jiu Zimo created in the Precious Bamboo Garden of the Flying Dragon Sect was vivid and mysterious, and seemed to be as powerful as the green leaf magic treasure in Ji Qingyi's hand.
If she fell out with Jiu Zimo because of a moment of anger, there would be too many variables.
But far away from the Flying Dragon Temple cultivators, in the vast forest of beasts, she had the confidence to run amok!
"Just you wait! Wait until I refine the second elixir recipe! Wait until my direct troops completely recover from the weakened state of the Streaming Fire Formation, and the Flying Dragon Temple will change its surname to Zhen one day! "
Kicking the head of the Concealed Blood Crocodile, Zhen Xiaoxiao shouted to the sky.
"Let's go and find the king of beasts here!"
Damn it!
Who was that pretty chick? I've never heard of such a powerful person in the Flying Dragon Temple!
She, she, she, she actually stood in front of the big boss, and even kicked its head!
Looking at the iron beard of the Concealed Blood Crocodile King, its huge eyes and teeth, and then looking at Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was in sharp contrast to the king of beasts, all the crocodile cubs kneeling on the ground firmly remembered Zhen Xiaoxiao's appearance in their hearts, and swore that even if they ate all the bark of the Flying Dragon Sect, they would not harm a single hair of this girl!
The cultivators in the Flying Dragon Temple would never have thought that a terrifying giant beast was carrying a girl, and running amok in the life forbidden zone.
The further they went out of the mountain, the more shocking the number of crocodile monsters and their beast ranks.
In front of Zhen Xiaoxiao, countless crocodile demons of the eighth level of Qi Condensation appeared. Their bestial might swirled about in the air, causing the entire sky above the forest to be covered with a layer of gray that not even the sunlight could penetrate.
However, after feeling the strange and powerful aura of the Concealed Blood Crocodile, these terrifying beasts all restrained the scarlet in their eyes, and obediently moved to the sides of the road.
"I want the poison scale of the Love Snake and the blood of the Rainbow Winged Eagle."
Since the Flying Dragon Temple was stingy and refused to give them materials, Zhen Xiaoxiao assigned a new task to the crocodile monsters who had occupied the entire territory of the Flying Dragon Temple.
Not long after, in front of the crocodile demons who were respectfully kneeling on both sides of the road, there were two or three piles of colorful snake skin and scales … as well as something that looked like lizards.
One could imagine that not only the Love Snake, but all the scaled creatures within a radius of a few hundred miles would also be wiped out by Zhen Xiaoxiao's words.
He had the scales, but the Rainbow-winged Eagle …
This was because crocodile monsters loved to eat birds. There was an 80% chance that the small eagle that Zhen Xiaoxiao had seen from afar was the last living thing that could fly in the entire wilderness.
Unfortunately, it had already fallen into the throat of a certain crocodile.
The Rainbow Winged Eagle's blood could only be exchanged for with Bei Sansan.
Zhen Xiaoxiao decided to have the crocodile demon kill the leader of the crocodile demon group in exchange for 100,000 merit points. At the same time, he would be able to take over the entire mountain.
With this kind of ambition.
After two days of trekking, Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was riding on the crocodile demon, had left the protection of the bamboo garden and arrived in front of a deep and serene swamp.
The fog here was even thicker, and the beast power had almost condensed into tiny ice stones in the fog.
All the beasts looked at the fog with awe, not daring to approach. Only six or seven large crocodile demons in the early stage of Foundation Establishment guarded the entrance of the swamp. From time to time, they would look at the scene with fierce expressions.
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