Chapter 1995

As the crocodile beast roared, it jumped out before the swamp turned into red ground. Of course, in addition to this strongest crocodile beast, there were also many underworld beasts that jumped out far away from the Ten Thousand Years Drought Demon. However, as soon as they jumped out, they immediately fled to the swamp in the distance. The greatest destiny in the world! As soon as the crocodile beast came out, Bai Ju started to attack it without saying anything. Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with wind, sand and rocks. Ye Feiran glanced around and just wanted to get the fragments quickly, so he asked Bianhuahua to come back to help, and also asked Netherworld Willow Fire to go out to help. It was already a bit difficult to deal with a white horse, but now there was a flower of the other side and a bunch of flames, which were ghost fires. The crocodile beast instantly had the idea of ​​​​escape. However, its thoughts were instantly seen through by Bianhua. "Cage on the Other Side!" As the voice of Bibi Flower fell, a huge Bigan Flower cage was formed, trapping Baiju, Netherworld Ghost Fire and Crocodile Beast inside. Crocodile: "!!!" After dodging the attacks of Bai Ju and Netherworld Ghost Fire, it suddenly remembered that it had snatched a teleportation talisman from a certain cultivator before. The flower on the other side has been paying attention to every move of the crocodile beast, so when she saw it taking out a talisman, she pulled the entire cage on the other side into its space on the other side without thinking. The crocodile beast input yin energy into the teleportation talisman, and the teleportation talisman emitted a beam of light. Its body also turned into a stream of light, but in the end it hit the wall of the other side of the space directly. There was a loud "bang". The space wall was not damaged, but the crocodile beast was injured. It fell to the ground, and its vision went black. After Bai Ju rushed over, he pointed his sharp claws at the most vulnerable part of the crocodile beast, and then said in a sinister voice, "Hand over the fragments and I'll spare your life." The crocodile beast didn't dare to move at all. When its eyes regained its brightness, it spoke human words, "Are you serious?" "This young master never tells lies." Bai Ju raised his eyebrows. Crocodile Beast snorted, "It's best this way, otherwise if I blow myself up, the fragments you want will be gone." Bai Ju was slightly startled. He really didn't think of self-destruction. If the crocodile beast really self-destructs, the space of Bianhuahua may collapse. After all, the crocodile beast is very powerful. Bianhua also thought of this and sent a message directly to Bai Ju, "Bai Gouzi, why are you talking nonsense to it? Kill it quickly." Bai Ju: "..." What kind of white dog? Bai Ju was very dissatisfied with this title, and then his sharp claws penetrated the most vulnerable part of the crocodile beast. "ah……" The crocodile beast suddenly let out a shrill scream, its eyes widened in disbelief. Did you promise never to tell lies? The next moment, Bai Ju retracted his sharp claws, and there was a silver-gray crystal core in his claws. As the crystal core was dug out, blood continued to flow out, and the crocodile beast's breath gradually disappeared. In the end, it naturally died with its eyes open. Seeing that the crocodile beast finally died of anger, Bianhua couldn't help but tsk, "Tsk, the most powerful crocodile beast is not so good!" Hearing this, Bai Ju immediately poured a basin of cold water on it, "Dead Man Flower, you have the nerve to say this? You have to know that it was me, you and the kid who killed it." Bianhua was choked all of a sudden. After a while, it found its voice and said confidently, "So what, it died in the end." Baiju was too lazy to pay attention to it, quickly found the space that the crocodile beast had, and then found the fragments of the past candle that he was looking for among a pile of treasures. "Finally found you." biqubao.com At this time, the vengeful Bianhua suddenly said, "Humph, why are you so excited? It all depends on the master's luck." Baiju: "???" What depends on the little girl's luck? This fragment was obviously found by him himself. However, when he came back to his senses, he thought of Bianhua's vengeful nature and remained silent. The next moment, he transformed into a candlestick and began to fuse the fragments. Upon seeing this, Bianhuahua immediately urged the Netherworld Will-o'-Fire on the side to work. "Little ghost brother, quickly put away the crocodile beast's treasure. The master must like it very much." The flame of the ghostly ghost fire swayed excitedly, and the next moment it turned into a human form. "Hey, little ghost brother, when will you be able to transform again?" Bianhua exclaimed.

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.