The personality of a person like Yi Lingyun is simply cruel and tyrannical, cruel and meticulous. Even if he is really dead, he will definitely frame himself in various ways and drag himself into the water after his death.

"Besides, I don't have any means of survival on hand. Whether it is the Water Shield Technique or the Blood Moon Blade, it's all his... No matter what, I have to get my own means!"

Ling Yun raised his mouth slightly and looked at the battlefield in front of him.

Su Nuan's movements were a little slow, and his eyes were flashing with a flash of thoughts, so he naturally saw it.

Ling Yun's heart was very clear about Su Nuan's little thoughts and also analyzed them clearly.

Ling Yun was not surprised. He even understood Su Nuan. If it were him, he would definitely have such thoughts.

Both of them are more aspiring than others, how could they be willing to be manipulated by others?

"However, the situation is stronger than that of a human being. So what if you are a genius? In the end, it fell back to my hands." Ling Yun sneered in his heart.

Ling Yun was confident and had the ability to tie this demon tightly through every move. Su Nuan was a butterfly that fell into the spider web. It was appropriate and inevitable to struggle a few times in the early stage. But in the end, she would fall into her palm, recognize the reality, be tamed by herself, and become a powerful chess piece.

The battle continues.

A large number of crocodile corpses kept falling on this shallow.

Su Nuan was out of breath, sweating profusely, and was so tired that she couldn't breathe, and the offensive slowly fell.

She is physically inadequate!

In terms of strength, she has always been her weakness. In the past, she has suffered many losses in the battle against Ling Yun because of Ling Yun's fierce offensive.

Now that she has been fighting fiercely for more than half an hour, she is gradually exhausted.

I had been sleepless before, and drifted on the bamboo raft for five days and five nights. The rest I had before was a little short.

What made her even more difficult to speak out. What was annoying was the two balls on her chest. Every time she moved and jumped, these two burdens were also fluctuating, making her very uncomfortable and wanted to find an opportunity to cut!

I didn’t feel this way when I was fighting before, but now I’m getting more and more annoying.

"Lingyun, aren't you taking action yet?!" she gasped and shouted.

While speaking, she hurriedly avoided the culprit of a water-filled crocodile, then forced her already weak ankles and staggered to stand up.

Ling Yun's voice was cold: "As soon as I take action, it will inevitably attract the attack and killing of the crocodile. Do you want me to die? If I die, you will definitely not get any benefits and will die here."

While speaking, three crocodiles surrounded him, and Su Nuan had to take a few steps back.

She was almost exhausted and fainted, her physical strength reached its limit, and her eyes became dim. The Blood Moon Blade seemed extremely heavy, and she kept pulling her to the ground.

She gritted her teeth and cut

Chi: "Lingyun, if I die, can you still live?"

"Don't worry, I'm behind you." Ling Yun was so relaxed that he leaned on the cliff. With a thought, the blood-colored blade flew out from his palm and threw it towards the group of water-filled crocodiles.

"Don't worry, I'll stand behind you and take a breath."

"The Blood Moon Blade method, focus your eyes on the corpses on the ground, draw their blood, gather them in your hands, and then gather them into blades and fire them out,"

Without Ling Yun's words and words, Su Nuan was naturally very familiar with it. She used it as soon as she started and shot out a few bright red moon blades, which immediately stabilized the precarious situation.

However, the good times did not last long. Although Su Nuan took a breath, the spiritual power in the cyclone gradually became insufficient.

Ordinary spiritual practitioners who want to deal with beast groups are guerrilla warfare. They absorb spirit stones and restore cyclone spiritual power. Su Nuan is so resistant to hard fighting, and it is not easy to persevere until now.

If a cultivator's spiritual power is dry, his combat power will plummet to a trough.

Su Nuan began to look back frequently, looking at the cliff behind her to see if there was any possibility of climbing and escaping.

When she saw Ling Yun looking leisurely and leaning against the cliff, she couldn't help but be furious and cursed: "Ling Yun, I'm fighting to the death in front of you, are you actually watching the show?"

Ling Yun snorted coldly: "The former water demon spirit body, Su Nuan, who is a peerless genius, can't even deal with a group of hundreds of beasts?"

Su Nuanqi was furious: "If you have something to do, come on! Don't stand on it and say sarcastic words!"

Ling Yun sneered: "If I had the cultivation of a spiritual master, I would have eliminated these crocodiles long ago. How could it be your turn?"

Su Nuan couldn't help but breathe heavily, so angry that she was about to smoke in her orifices, and she wanted to pull him down immediately.

Ling Yun said seriously: "Su Nuan, I think you are used to being big-handed. You used to be a water demon spirit body, and your spiritual power was recovering very quickly. Now you can limit your abilities and use them as before, so your spiritual power is naturally insufficient. Excellent cultivators pinch your spiritual power bit by bit and never abuse it. Next, you fight as I said. Your combat technique is too rough and needs to be delicate."

"Ha?" Su Nuan pulled the corner of her mouth, "My tactics are not delicate yet? Do you know how many times I have been praised by the patriarch and the elders in front of me. I am the most subtle battle of the Su family!"

"What's the best comparison with a group of ordinary people? Listen to me..."

Su Nuan sneered three times, but Ling Yunzhao said it correctly.

The voice inevitably drifted into Su Nuan's ears. At first she didn't care, but gradually, her expression began to change.

From contempt and disdain, slowly looking solemnly, to finally becoming solemn.

Ling Yun's words are witty words, and the tongue is brilliant and the lotus is incisive and touching!

This is a summary of his experience in his seventy years in his previous life. How can we not shock Su Nuan, the yellow-haired girl?

Ling Yun lived for seventy years in his previous life and became a master. This experience is beyond the reach of Mo Xingye or Ruan Yu.

These two old monsters seem to have lived for so long, but most of the time they spend thinking about calculating and surviving. The real time of activity is really not as good as Ling Yun.

If it were normal times, Su Nuan would just listen to Ling Yun's guidance. She was arrogant and even if she was shocked, she would not do it. But now, she is facing pressure from a crocodile, and her body involuntarily implements this, and immediately achieves immediate results.

The crocodile died one after another, but her situation was getting better and better, and even her physical strength was recovering.

Although her own spiritual power and physical strength are not enough, she cherishes the needless attacks and increases the attack effect after using it, which makes her spiritual power and physical strength slowly accumulate again in the battle.

A quarter of an hour later, more than half of the crocodile group suffered casualties, and more than 200 corpses fell down. Finally, the offensive stopped and began to slowly retreat.

Then, a huge figure slowly rose on the river surface.

It grinned, its mouth was sharp and its teeth were as sharp as a blade. The yellow vertical pupils reflected Su Nuan's figure, emitting a cold murderous intent.

This is the king of the crocodile group.

A male crocodile king of the beast king level!

It is different from other crocodiles. This crocodile king has a larger body, like a yak. ​​It does not hit the ground with six feet, but only takes two hind feet.

It walks like a human, with its shoulders and back as hard as rocks. A crocodile tail covered with armor dragged deep marks on the beach.

The other four legs that were empty were all in the shape of sharp claws, which could be called four arms. The arms were thick and the muscles were hard like stones.

Su Nuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If she had dealt with this beast king alone, she would have a chance of winning. But now, after the fierce battle just now, her remaining physical strength and spiritual power are seriously insufficient. It is difficult to deal with this beast king in perfect condition.

But at this moment, Ling Yun's voice came from behind: "Let's go ahead."

Pieces of spiritual energy shot into her cyclone, forming a lotus, planted at the bottom of her cyclone sea.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​her spiritual power began to rise rapidly!

Su Nuan was surprised and happy: "What is this?"

"I have packed the spiritual energy after refining the spirit stone." Ling Yun replied.

"So you have such an operation. I would have done it too." Su Nuan exclaimed and then cursed angrily, "If you have such a thing, why don't you use it earlier?"

Ling Yun smiled, without answering, and said to himself: "Fortunately, this crocodile king is still only at the level of a hundred beasts. Remember, its weakness is the white skin on his chest."

After saying that, he shook his whole body, climbed up the cliff, disappeared from his sight, leaving Su Nuan alone to face the Beast King.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!