Although he had not been in Anping town for a long time, Qin Huan regarded himself as a member of Anping town.
Seeing that the people in Anping town were badly hurt, Qin Huan also felt a sense of killing.
In addition, the voice of the wild tiger is anxious. Obviously, it is at a dangerous moment. If the giant crocodile is allowed to degenerate successfully, I'm afraid the death and injury will be extremely heavy.
So we must kill the giant crocodile before he metamorphoses!
Qin Huan was wearing a rattan armour woven by Zhang Youyi, holding the wasteland sword. Qin Huan was radiant with purple gold. The blood power in his body and the wasteland power between heaven and earth were all injected into the wasteland sword.
The lines on the blade were shining with purple and gold. Qin Huan looked calm and quickly came to the tail of the giant crocodile.
When the crocodile's attention was focused on Huang Hu and others, Qin Huan quickly cut a knife.
A knife fell, and the feeling of cutting out countless knives reappeared again.
Qin Huan quickly cut off one knife after another.
"Boom, boom!"
With the great roar, countless purple gold swords were stacked like mountains and seas, and fiercely cut off.
"Roar!"
The giant crocodile, whose defense was extremely strong and had the power of famine, roared in pain.
The vast array of sword awns burst out by Huang Dao directly smashed the famine force enveloping the giant crocodile, and then blasted the scales of his tail into powder, directly cutting off his giant tail.
Qin Huan didn't stop. He adjusted his position and stood at the tail of the giant crocodile. He struck while the iron was hot and cut down fiercely. Unexpectedly, he wanted to divide the giant crocodile into two.
At this time, the giant crocodile also understood that Qin Yu was the fatal threat. He twisted his body and opened his mouth, which seemed to contain the power to tear the heaven and earth, revealing dense sharp teeth and biting Qin Huan quickly.
Although the giant crocodile was injured, it was the peak cultivation of the ancient realm. Combined with the power of famine, it was much stronger than the ordinary ancestral realm.
In this rage, his whole body blood was also excited, as fast as lightning.
Fortunately, Qin Huan's blades hit the giant crocodile, which made the giant crocodile pause a little. Otherwise, the giant crocodile could tear Qin Huan in a moment.
The most terrible thing about a giant crocodile is his mouth. Once bitten by him, almost no one in the same realm can resist his bite.
If Qin Huan hadn't lost his memory, it would be easy to kill the giant crocodile.
But with amnesia, he forgot everything. Fortunately, some instincts are still there.
Qin Huan's blood flowed against the current and his mind jumped wildly when the giant crocodile bit him wildly.
At this critical moment.
Qin Huan's mind was blank. Looking at the big mouth close at hand and the sharp teeth in the big mouth, Qin Huan cut again.
This knife stirred the barren power of space and erupted into a terrible power.
"Boom!"
When the blade was cut off, there were dense lines in the blade awn. These lines seemed to contain boundless power.
With a knife falling, Qin Huan's mouth was about to be torn and bitten, and was instantly divided into two.
I don't know how powerful this blade is. It blows directly from the big mouth to the middle of the giant crocodile's body and is divided into two.
"Bang!"
The body of the giant crocodile fell and fell into a pool of blood. Only the rear body was still twitching, while the front body divided into two was motionless.
Directly wiped out of the world with a knife.
Huang Hu and others who were frantically bombarding quickly withdrew their attack, looked at the giant crocodile lying in the pool of blood, and looked at Qin Huan in horror.
One by one, they showed incredible colors.
This is a terrible existence that is about to degenerate into the six levels of ancestral territory. Was it killed by a knife?
"Save people first!" Huang Hu looked at the bloody people lying aside and whispered. Then he turned to Qin Huan and said, "Huang Ping, what accomplishments did you... Have before?"
All the people of other races looked at Qin Huan, but they didn't expect that the terrible crocodile was killed by Qin Huan.
What kind of power can this be achieved?
Qin Huan shook his head blankly. He carefully recalled that when he cut off the knife, he felt as if he had touched something.
"Brother Huang, let me check it." Qin Huan said and found a place to sit down.
He wanted to find out what he touched and made his knife so powerful.
After searching carefully, there was nothing on him. At last, Qin Huan began to look inside his mind.
"What are these?"
Qin Huan was surprised to find that there were other things in his mind, a sharp edge and a word "death".
Looking at the edge carefully, Qin Huan felt the boundless pressure emanating from the edge.
"What kind of edge is this?" Qin Huan was frightened.
Then he looked at the word "death" and looked at it for a long time. He didn't see any clue.
"What did I touch... Before?" Qin Huan looked at the edge in wonder and thought for a long time. He didn't think it touched something in his mind.
"It seems that... That power gushed from my back... But there was nothing else in my back?" Qin Huan was full of fog.
He examined his back carefully and found nothing.
Strange!
Qin Huan wondered, although he couldn't find out where the power came from.
But he accidentally found the edge in his mind... Which made Qin Huan plan to think about it when he went back.
He vaguely felt that the edge and the word "death" were unusual.
"There are so many secrets in my body. I don't know who I was in the past." Qin Huan said to himself and wanted to find his memory as soon as possible.
When Qin Huan opened his eyes, Huang Hu and others had collected the blood of the giant crocodile, and the body was also thrown into naxu ring.
"Qu Lin, when Qu Feng recovers, you can take him back. By the way, you can take the bodies of the giant crocodile and the flaming tiger back." the wild tiger looked at the seriously injured ethnic group and turned to a nearby man.
Qu Feng is the flesh and blood blurred man. He was bitten by a giant crocodile, his body was seriously damaged, and his upper body was almost broken. Fortunately, Huang Hu and others came in time, otherwise they would have been scared.
Although he is not dead, he has lost the ability to move.
"OK!" the clansman named Qu Lin nodded.
At this time, the other four ethnic groups had returned, and a group of 24 people continued to go deep into the mountains.
It was five days later.
When Qin Huan and others went deep into Anping town.
Zhang Youyi, who was knitting in front of the room, suddenly stopped. She slightly turned her head and looked at the place where Qin Huan had understood the power of waste. Dai frowned and worried.
"Hoo!" Zhang Youyi vomited her turbid breath and continued to weave. She thought to herself, "there should be nothing wrong with brother Huang and them."
Just then, a cry of surprise came from the wall of Anping town.
"No, no, the hunting is back, only two people are back! Sobbing!!!" a child on the wall shouted with a cry.
Zhang Youyi trembled all over, fiercely raised her head, dropped the unfinished rattan armor in her hand, and quickly galloped towards the city wall.