Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1960 Lake of the Dead

The vortex was running fast, and no matter how hard I tried to paddle, I still had to get caught up in it.

Whoo!

A dark giant figure burst out from the bottom of the vortex.

Open your mouth and try to swallow me up!

“Ah? This guy isn't dead yet.” Now I have to be even more stunned.

What's so powerful about it? By the first level alone, many dragon roar guards are killed. Although this technique has a strange effect on the Yin spirits, it shouldn't be a problem to destroy an animal? Even if this guy is weird and fierce, he can't stop the full blow.

Besides, this is a staggering second tier.

Is this guy the eye of an ancient tomb?

The troll howled, and I was pinched by a vortex. I looked at it and it bit me straight in the face. I hurried the knife and threw out an invisible needle.

The invisible needle flew straight into that guy's little eyes!

Don't look at this guy. He's huge, but he's fast. When he sees the light, he rushes to his eyes, turns around and stretches out his front paw and sweeps.

Pfft!

The intangible needle was swept aside, and I took the opportunity to avoid the impact of the giant crocodile.

But I'm still in the vortex, not far from it, even though I'm trying to stay away.

The crocodile turned around and looked at me viciously. The two little eyes staring at me were filled with anger and hatred!

I held the Ghost Chopper's knife in my hands, while trying to maintain the balance of my body, watching carefully the movement of this guy, neither dare to launch an attack, let alone carelessly.

Full heart, what the hell are we gonna do with this guy?

This guy covered all over his body with such an indestructible layer of scaly armor, even he couldn't help but be shocked. That sudden blow didn't even leave a mark. Obviously, with this technique, it obviously didn't work.

This giant crocodile, though fierce and unusual, is not, in this case, like a demon of divinity.

Nor does a spell that deals exclusively with the Yin Spirit do much to it.

What are we gonna do?

I stared closely at the big crocodile and didn't dare move. The crocodile also seemed to notice that I was not a mess. I didn't dare to go forward for a moment. I was in the center of the vortex, staring at a pair of small eyes and staring at me dead.

One fish at a time has been so stuck for a long time, but this waters is its territory, whether I come or not, it will stay here, and it will only get worse and worse for me if I continue to confront you like this!

Besides, Little White Dragon and Miss Caiyun, their lives could be in danger at any moment, I can't afford it at all!

The water was cold and cold, freezing me up and down, my teeth crashing.

I really don't want to waste any more, but facing this giant crocodile like steel armor, there's nothing I can do about it.

Don't look at it now, but if I turn around, this guy will rush up without hesitation!

What are we gonna do?

The vortex slowed down slowly, and me and the big crocodile floated up and down with the waves.

At this point, as the waves swept, I suddenly noticed the red light flashing over the belly of the crocodile, as if something was happening.

I inserted the Ghost Slasher's knife into my back and removed the military flashlight from my shoulder to illuminate the past.

Sure, it's not an illusion.

Under the waves, the belly of the large crocodile showed a pale red mark.

More precisely, it's a scar.

Blood red scar.

This fierce, very large crocodile is covered with a thick layer of scaly armor all over its body, not even on its belly and eyelids, but rather leaves a bloody red mark here!

I hit the flashlight and carefully illuminated it so I could see that the scar seemed to be a fingerprint.

Bloody red fingerprints.

And obviously, there are six fingers on that fingerprint!

Six fingers? Isn't that the genetic trait of a daylight pulse?

This can be found in the ancient tombs of Emperor Shenbu for thousands of years, and behind the triple doors of the Nine Ghosts. No one has come here for thousands of years, and there will never be a bloodbath.

So, so to speak...

The wounds on this crocodile were most likely caused by Emperor Shenbu himself.

Has this crocodile survived for thousands of years?

Mm-hmm.

All of a sudden, in extreme consternation, I had another fierce light.

This big crocodile is covered with heavy armor. It can barely get into the gun. Even a shock can be done. But isn't this scar the best way to break through?

I just have to find a way to stab this place, and I'm sure I can hurt it.

Yeah, that's it.

As soon as I thought about it, I hung the flashlight back on my shoulder, waved my knife forward, and was ready to induce it to reveal its fracture, hitting it hard.

But then I suddenly noticed something was wrong with this guy's eyes, like he was making a mockery laugh at me.

I'm not mistaken. That's the look of ridicule!

Unlike the savage brutality of talent, it is the unique look of a plotter who is about to triumph, and full of ridicule.

Whoo!

Suddenly there was a cold wind formation on the water, and then another cold wind suddenly blew. I couldn't help but swirl around me and shout!

I violently struck a chill, not just because of the cold, but because I suddenly felt like countless eyes were staring at me.

Right here in the dark, on this cold, bitter surface.

This feeling is very familiar, this is the Yin Spirit! It's a dead soul!

I hurried to pull out the spirit charm and threw it out.

Dozens of firefly-like lights fled and fled far away.

Pfft...

A cold wind leaves, circling me constantly.

Under the illumination of the spell, there is another sight on the entire surface!

On the dark, dark surface of the night, the dense and numb floats countless figures, either in leather armour or barefoot with bare backs, short swords with long guns or hammers with iron pickles.

The only thing that's the same is that they all looked at me with no expression, and the regiment trapped me!

Shout out.

The crocodile stretched his whole head out into the water and yelled at me with his big mouth open.

In that case and in that tone, it's like laughing, like saying, "What do you say, kid? You're fucked. ”

It wasn't until then that I understood!

Turns out the crocodile couldn't hit twice in a row, and I knifed it into the bottom of the water, but it didn't hurt it, but it was also beaten a lot. Learn to be smart, don't be reckless, and change the way.

That underwater swirl was triggered by it, and it must have released these shadows. No wonder this pool is so cold, so many shadows are hidden.

I thought I had found its bloom and was ready to take a deadly blow at it. Turns out this guy was waiting for the ghost to gather and form a fence on me!

I thought it had no intelligence. It turned out to be such a trick that it survived for thousands of years. Even a crocodile must not be underestimated!