Chapter 78 The Golden Crocodile King
The battle between the Horned Thornsaurus and the Great Gorilla ended quickly, with the Great Gorilla finally being defeated and running away hastily.
Originally, Yang Pingan was planning to leave, but looking at the longing eyes of the Purple Gold Mastiff, he felt melancholy in his heart. This one-horned thorn dragon might not be able to become his soul ring, but the Purple Gold Mastiff seemed to be very interested in his flesh and blood. Looks like a foodie.
Yang Ping'an carefully evaluated it, and it seemed that his current strength was completely unable to defeat this one-horned thorn dragon, and it could even be said that his hope was extremely slim.
However, Yang Ping'an did not intend to give up on the one-horned thorn dragon easily. Instead, he secretly observed it for a while. However, the more in-depth and detailed observation he got, the more desperate he became.
In the end, Yang Ping'an had no choice but to give up and began to search for other soul beasts.
However, during the time that Yang Ping'an secretly followed the Horned Thorn Dragon that day, he became more familiar with the surrounding environment, especially when he found a relatively long stream where many soul beasts drank.
Yang Ping'an secretly hid around the creek to see if there were any good soul beasts. After all, neither humans nor soul beasts were short of water, and there were often unexpected harvests next to water sources.
I have been observing next to the stream for ten consecutive days, and I did encounter many very good spirit beasts, and even two dragon-like spirit beasts. However, either the year was too old, or the attributes were completely inconsistent with my own, and It's just too difficult to hunt.
That afternoon, when the one-horned thorn dragon came to drink water from the creek again, Yang Ping'an always felt that there seemed to be some special changes in the water, as if there were fluctuations in soul power. Unfortunately, even the Purple Gold Mastiff was in the water. Can't smell it.
But for some reason, both Yang Ping'an and the Purple Gold Mastiff suddenly felt a panic in their hearts, as if there was some big terror around them, as if they were being targeted by a ferocious beast.
Before Yang Pingan could take any action, at this moment, the originally domineering one-horned thorn cage let out a sharp roar. The roar seemed to be filled with endless sorrow, and the originally huge dragon head seemed to be struck by something. It bit, and the biting position was very accurate, it was actually the neck of the Horned Thorn Dragon.
Yang Ping'an couldn't help but take a closer look, and couldn't help swallowing. At this time, the one-horned thorn dragon was actually fighting with a huge golden crocodile.
Although the crocodile is a little shorter than the Horned Thorn Dragon, it is still nine meters long. Its eyes seem to be full of coldness, its huge mouth is full of sharp teeth, and its whole body is covered with thick teeth. The scales are completely different from those of ordinary crocodiles. Ordinary crocodiles have large pieces on the outside, but all the scales of this golden crocodile are very dense, like a whole, and exude a golden luster.
"Golden Crocodile King, I didn't expect to find the Golden Crocodile King here. It seems that I am quite lucky."
Yang Ping'an carefully observed this golden crocodile king. His whole body seemed to be full of power. The bite force of a pair of giant mouths was even more terrifying. Even the neck of the horned thorn dragon with strong defense was bitten with deep wounds. The whole creek was almost stained with blood.
This golden crocodile king is estimated to be around nine thousand years old, but it is definitely not ten thousand years old. Although it has the advantage of a sneak attack, even if the One-horned Thorn Dragon fights back desperately, it will always be at a disadvantage.
At this time, Yang Ping'an's mind was extremely active. This golden crocodile king was definitely the most suitable soul beast for him at this stage. There was not even one soul beast. However, even with his own strength, he could not defeat this golden crocodile king.
And judging from the situation, this golden crocodile king obviously wants to prey on the Horned Thorn Dragon. He dares to take action even in the face of a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast. He is worthy of being the most cold-blooded jungle hunter. Seeing that although the One-horned Thorn Dragon escaped from the creek, it was gradually getting a little weak. Yang Ping'an understood that this was the most critical moment and he had to make up his mind as much as possible, otherwise he would let the golden crocodile king finish hunting. , I'm afraid it will be difficult to find him again in the future.
Thinking of this, Yang Pingan became extremely nervous at this time, and his whole body was even trembling with nervousness. He only had a momentary chance this time.
Seeing that the battle between the two sides became more and more intense, the one-horned thorn dragon became more and more fierce, and it looked a bit like a death-defying counterattack.
But facing the Golden Crocodile King, it is obvious that there is an essential gap between the two sides in terms of strength and defense. The Golden Crocodile King's giant claws are obviously extremely powerful, and the giant mouth is even more terrifying, and even the power on its tail is Stronger than the Horned Thorn Dragon.
As the battle continued, the aura of the One-Horned Thorn Dragon became weaker and weaker, and its whole body was covered with blood. However, the opponent's Golden Crocodile King's attack did not fail at all, and his eyes seemed to become more cold and ruthless.
At this moment, Yang Ping'an suddenly burst out, and a huge steel net rushed directly towards the two soul beasts, as if he wanted to net them at the same time. At the same time, the huge iron crossbow shot an iron arrow. It's directly the golden crocodile king.
Because Yang Ping'an appeared so suddenly, it could almost be said that he acted while the two soul beasts were concentrating on the battle, so that the two soul beasts were directly wrapped by the steel mesh before they could react.
But even so, these two soul beasts have the strength of ten thousand year soul beasts, and the steel net can only trap these two soul beasts for a very short time.
However, if they only trapped one soul beast, they would probably be able to escape in less than a minute, but now they are trapped by two biting soul beasts, and they are two soul beasts with red eyes. The first thing they realize is to deal with the enemy who wants to kill them.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ping'an threw several steel nets again. Before they could tear the first steel net, several more steel nets immediately surrounded them.
As five steel nets fell, Yang Pingan's soul power flashed again, and a huge bed crossbow suddenly appeared in front of him. This bed crossbow was specially built by Yang Pingan for hunting soul beasts. It was three meters long. meters, the width reached two meters,
The crossbow arrow was even more terrifying, with a length of three meters and a diameter of three centimeters. They were all made of fine iron, and the tip of the arrow was smeared with poison. Even Yang Ping'an's strength could not pull it. The iron bowstring of the bed crossbow must be used with a winch.
As the trigger was pulled, a huge iron arrow shot out from the bed crossbow, heading directly towards the eyes of the Golden Crocodile King. This arrow was definitely worth a blow from the Soul Emperor.
With a scream, the iron arrow directly pierced one of the eyes of the Golden Crocodile King. The Golden Crocodile King was in pain, and his whole body seemed to be swinging desperately. Both the crocodile tail and the four claws were struggling desperately. Several steel meshes were torn apart quickly like rags.
(End of chapter)