Chapter 245 The True Lord of Transformation! Nascent Soul falls! Billions of monsters congratulate the Demon King!
Twelve Nascent Soul Masters surrounded the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile.
"Monster! We are going to eliminate evil for the people!"
"Today is the day you die!"
"Fellow Taoists, it is useless to talk more, let's get started. . ”
“Let’s attack together and wipe out this monster for the benefit of all people!”
Twelve Nascent Soul Masters stand on the commanding heights of humankind’s justice and judge the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile.
Not to mention whether the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile had devoured humans when he was young, before that, the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile devoured the Yuan Ying Zhenren of the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty, which was enough to make them miserable.
There are thousands of monsters in the world.
But!
Looking at the entire Southern Territory, the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile is the only monster that devours human monks to improve their cultivation.
The human race can allow other monsters to be promoted to kings, but they will never allow the Blood Crocodile to be promoted.
After all, once the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile is promoted and becomes a ninth-level monster, will he then devour the True Lord of Transformation Gods to improve his cultivation?
Because of this, without anyone noticing, a human race’s true god-turned-god lurked thousands of miles away from here.
If the twelve Nascent Soul Masters can take advantage of the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile's weakness to kill the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile, then everything is easy to say.
But!
If the twelve Nascent Soul True Lords are not strong enough to allow the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile to escape, then the Human Race God-Transforming True Lord will take action directly if he has no choice but to do so.
Even if it means breaking the rules between humans and monsters, we won’t hesitate!
Twelve Nascent Soul Masters took action at the same time.
They each used their strongest attacks and smashed them at the Blood Crocodile.
"Seven Stars Fighting for Magical Powers!"
"Yin Yang Infinite Wheel!"
"Nine Nether Void Swords!"
"Thousands of Galaxy Demons Killed!"
< br>All kinds of magic weapons were thrown at the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile. They planned to complete their efforts in one battle to avoid long nights and dreams and mishaps.
The Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile roared furiously as he looked at the various attacks coming at him.
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
The attacks all fell on the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust, completely burying the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile.
Seeing this situation, the twelve Nascent Soul Masters secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In their opinion, as long as the attack hits the target and hits the Blood Crocodile, the opponent will definitely die.
With such an attack, even the True Monarch of God Transformation must avoid its edge.
And now, the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile has just overcome the tribulation, how can it be possible to withstand these attacks?
However, now that Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile is dead, his original companions will become rivals for the treasure.
To kill people and seize treasures, for Master Yuanying, this kind of thing is as simple as eating and drinking.
Which one can achieve such a state through hard work and hard work?
As the saying goes, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.
This principle still applies in the world of immortality.
After realizing this, the twelve Nascent Soul Masters looked at their companions around them with vigilance, for fear of being stabbed in the back.
"Everyone, listen to me."
Yan Changsong suddenly spoke.
Others looked at Yan Changsong subconsciously, wanting to see what he wanted to say.
“Now that the Demon King is dead, the body left behind by the Demon King is our target for coming here today. In my opinion, our fight against each other will inevitably lead to bitterness for our relatives and happiness for our enemies. Result."
Yan Changsong said loudly.
“So what do you have to say?”
One of the Yuanying Masters asked directly.
"I don't dare, I just think that we can divide the demon king's corpse into twelve parts. If we want treasures like the demon king's demon pill, we need to take out some treasures to compensate for the others. "People. I wonder what you think?"
Yan Changsong asked with a smile.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and felt that this method was more fair.
Just when everyone was about to agree, a low roar came from the smoke.
When the twelve Nascent Soul Masters heard this low roar, their expressions suddenly changed.
The Blood Crocodile is not dead? ! How is this possible? !
While the twelve Nascent Soul Masters were in a daze, the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile rose into the air, instantly came to the nearest Nascent Soul Master, and then bit it down.
“No!!!!”
The real Yuanying roared angrily, playing his trump card, wanting to break out of the siege and escape from the bloody crocodile. Escape from the big mouth.
However, a dark whirlpool appeared in the bloody mouth of the ten thousand feet bloody crocodile.
The opponent's magic weapon was sucked into the dark whirlpool and disappeared.
Subsequently, the real Nascent Soul was swallowed by the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. Not to mention that the other Nascent Soul Masters around him had no time to react. Even if they could react, they would not dare to attack the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile. In fact, they were all worried that they would be targeted by the Blood Crocodile.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
This sentence is fully realized at this moment.
The remaining eleven Nascent Soul Masters turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
No one can harm the Blood Crocodile if they work together. If we don’t run away now, when will we wait?
Wanzhang Blood Crocodile saw the remaining eleven Nascent Soul Masters running away and became furious instantly.
How can it endure when the food brought to its mouth flies away?
Roar!
The Blood Crocodile roared angrily, looked at a person, and opened its mouth.
The dark vortex in the mouth rotates at high speed, and a terrifying attraction acts on the targeted Yuanying Zhenren.
“NO!!!”
The real Nascent Soul screamed and was sucked into the dark whirlpool by the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile.
“Roar!!!!”
The ten-thousand-foot bloody crocodile roared upwards, releasing its own aura wantonly.
Boom! ! ! ! !
The aura of the ninth-level monster exploded.
Monsters within a million miles can sense it.
They know that from now on, a new demon king will appear in the southern region!
Other demon kings who were originally scattered in the southern region noticed it and also released their own momentum.
Boom boom boom!
For a time, hundreds of millions of monsters in the entire southern region cheered, seemingly celebrating the birth of the new monster king.
The blue sea and plains are thousands of miles away.
The face of True Lord Transformation God who was standing outside changed suddenly.
He did not expect that not only did the twelve Nascent Soul Masters not harm the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile, but the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile did not suffer any damage. He was in peak condition just after surviving the thunder tribulation.
How is this possible?
The God-Transforming True Lord cannot understand, but no matter what, he cannot let the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile survive.
Otherwise, the Southern Territory’s True Lord of Divine Transformation will be in danger, and the entire human race in the Southern Territory will be in danger.
The God-Transforming True Monarch named Tan Zhixing dodged and rushed in the direction of the Ten Thousand-foot Blood Crocodile.
At this time, the remaining ten Nascent Soul Masters had already fled in all directions.
Even if the Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile wanted to chase him, he would not be able to catch up in time.
In the distance, Qin Wang couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
Sure enough, there is still a lack of means to trap the enemy.
Otherwise, as long as these Nascent Soul Real People are surrounded, even if it is just a cup of tea, the Ten Thousand Zhang Blood Crocodile will be able to catch them all.
“If you want revenge, you need to postpone it.”
Qin Wang glanced at Yan Cangwu and said lightly.
“Thank you, Master.”
Yan Cangwu didn’t have any complaints.
The Wan Zhang Blood Crocodile is so strong, is it still afraid that it will not be able to catch Yan Changsong in the future?
"The True Monarch of Transformation God is coming. You must be careful."
At this moment, Qin Wang heard Wu Su's message.
Qin Wang couldn't help but frowned when he heard the reminder.
What is the Lord Transforming God doing here?
Could he want to kill the Ten Thousand-foot Blood Crocodile?
Does it mean that True Lord Transformation God wants to tear up the agreement with the monster?
Isn’t the other party afraid that the war between humans and monsters will start again?
Qin Wang frowned slightly, but still told Zhang Fujiang and others to hide.
Then, he rose up alone and came into the air, waiting for the True Lord of Divine Transformation.
(End of this chapter)