One arm was torn apart, and Mo Feng ran out of the swamp in a panic. This was the first time Mo Feng challenged the giant crocodile. He thought he was fully capable of killing the giant crocodile, but the fact was always much crueler than he thought. This first challenge ended with Mo Feng's complete defeat...

"It's so cruel. Although this giant crocodile itself is fierce, my thoughts can completely block its attack. This terrain is not suitable for me!" Mo Feng said this not to comfort himself, but to tell himself that he is too second.

"What Huanxing is best at is ever-changing. I can't change myself here, but I can change the terrain!" Mo Feng thought about the swamp. In the swamp, the giant crocodile was not fast, but in the swamp, Mo Feng was also reduced to an outrageous level by the sticky swamp mud, which made it difficult for Mo Feng to exert all his combat power.

There were only four or five minutes before and after the entire battle. Mo Feng was completely in a passive defense in these four or five minutes, which was almost unacceptable to Mo Feng.

"The special ability of this monster is too strange." Mo Feng sat on the ground, letting the purple light released by the purple gold gourd heal him, while imagining the strange ability of the crocodile just now.

This is a kind of ability similar to slowness. When Mo Peak enters the swamp, the crocodile will release a yellowish light. This light has an irresistible effect. This effect is slowness, which not only slows Mo Peak's speed, but also slows Mo Peak's mind. Although this slowness has limited effect, don't forget that Mo Peak is challenging the higher level, and a slight weakness is the key to Mo Peak's failure.

"This ability is like a rope. If I can control this ability, I will greatly improve my opponent in the future." Mo Feng had figured it out. He must learn this ability of the crocodile next.

It is not difficult to learn the martial arts of each sect. After all, even after going out, there are many disciples from each sect. At that time, there will naturally be a chance to find more trouble for others. However, such abilities similar to natural supernatural powers are something that Mo Feng will never be able to contact in other places.

"Fight!" When Mo Feng's arm returned to its original state, Mo Feng jumped up from the ground with a whoosh, and then entered the swamp again like a sharp arrow.

This is a swamp that constantly emits all kinds of foul smell. A giant crocodile that is ten meters long is lying lazily in the swamp. When it saw Mo Peak appear, it seemed to be angry with something. With the crocodile roaring, a yellowish light flew towards Mo Peak like an invisible rope.

"That's how it feels!" Mo Feng felt the feeling of the yellowish brilliance wrapping around him. He did not rush up and fight with the crocodile, but chose to withdraw immediately.

After Mo Feng left the swamp, the slow effect did not disappear. Mo Feng found a safe place to quietly experience this slow feeling.

"This thing is invisible, it seems to be a poison!" This is Mo Feng's first understanding. Of course, this cannot be poison, but it has the same effect as a slow poison. It cannot make spiritual energy slow. Its only function is to make the brain slow. No matter what kind of strong man, he needs to use his power. If the brain slows for a short time, everything will be slowed down.

"That's right?" Mo Feng pointed out with one hand, and a ray of earthy yellow light was simulated by the Huanxing. This looked similar to the crocodile's earthy yellow light, but what Mo Feng copied was not so cruel.

"No! There is still a gap! Continue!" Mo Feng felt the slowness gradually disappear and he rushed into the swamp again. The crocodile seemed to have a very low IQ. Whenever Mo Feng rushed in, it would come up to attack Mo Feng with slowness, and when Mo Feng retreated, it would return to calm again.

This is simply a natural trial field. Faced with this monster with low IQ and high abilities, Mo Feng felt that he felt like a paradise on earth.

Three days...After three days, Mo Feng felt the crocodile's slow technique one hundred and twenty times. Mo Feng was not a genius. The 121 failure made Mo Feng have the same slow technique as the crocodile.

"Ha!" Mo Feng did not retreat again. When the crocodile's slow technique was thrown on Mo Feng, Mo Feng's copied slow technique also threw it on.

This is a verge of the highest level. Mo Feng's slow technique does not have a huge effect on crocodiles, but this slight slowness completely pulls back all Mo Feng's disadvantages.

"Today I want to eat roasted crocodile!" Mo Feng's knife of thought drew a moon and a half arc. Facing the crocodile that was moving so slowly that it made people cry, Mo Feng almost completely gave up defense.

At this moment, the sword of thought finally showed the horror of the thought after being compressed. When the sword of thought vibrated, the air felt like it was cut, and the crocodile's thick scales could only resist the puncture of the sword of thought at most twice and would be pierced.

"Roar..." The crocodile's tail was in a turbulent state, but Mo Feng could always complete the retreat at the most critical moment, and the sword of Idea did not need Mo Feng to hold it with his hands. While Mo Feng was dodging, the sword of Idea was divided into two and cut the scales of the crocodile from different angles.

This time the position was completely reversed. Mo Feng used it for three days from being abused to being tortured. This was a crocodile that broke the seventh level of Ming Dynasty. There was absolutely no magic weapon under the immortal weapon to penetrate its scales. Unfortunately, it miserably encountered the sword of thoughts. The sword of thoughts that condensed countless times seemed invisible but tangible. The lethality generated by the vibration of thoughts was not comparable to that of the immortal weapon, but it was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary treasures.

"Die..." Mo Feng roared and stepped on the crocodile's huge body, and the two swords of thought had completely cut open the crocodile's body. Completely win! This is a real battle of overstepping level, and Mo Feng's victory was so perfect.

"Soul attack is my trump card. It must not be used easily until the juncture of life and death." Mo Feng silently warned himself while stepping on the crocodile's corpse.

If the soul attack does not come out, it will be killed if it comes out! Unless one day you can use the soul attack at will at will, the soul sword will be your biggest killer weapon, the killer weapon that will change your fate against the will of heaven.
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