Jin Xi showed a look of horror on his face and flew into the air involuntarily. Ling Zhi's seemingly casual kick was used at least 80% of his strength.

He couldn't stabilize his body at all.

A bang sounded like a cannonball, shooting towards the center of the swamp.

The mud in the sky was splashed up.

Before Jin Xi could fall, a shocking scene suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

I saw that the swamp that had been calm and even the weeds were shaking was really visible. Suddenly, countless iron-backed crocodiles suddenly rushed out of the mud.

This was the first time Ling Zhi saw an iron-backed crocodile. When he saw these iron-backed crocodiles, he realized that even himself underestimated the dangers of the swamp.

According to his expectations and what he saw over the years, this crocodile was at least twice as big as those on the earth. There were three or five in this swamp, which was almost the same.

After all, the Ironback Crocodile is a seventh-grade wild beast.

Which seventh-grade wild beast does not have its own territory?

He hadn't seen the seventh-grade wild beasts living in groups. At this point, the wild beasts had already had a strong sense of territory and could almost occupy the mountain as king. How could he be willing to gather together with those low-level wild beasts?

"Is this a seventh-grade wild beast?" Ling Zhi couldn't help but swear.

In front of them, there were at least hundreds of iron-backed crocodiles, each of which was only about half a meter long, crowded together, opened their mouths, and rushed towards Jin Xi frantically and silently.

Jin Xi was dismembered into several segments before she could even scream.

Several iron-backed crocodiles bit his limbs, head, etc., and the powerful body and bones in the seventh level realm became so fragile at this moment.

They just fought with each other and tore them apart. Before they could fall into the swamp, they were divided into countless people. Then, in the blink of an eye, they became meat paste and entered the belly of the iron-backed crocodile.

Ling Zhi looked back and looked behind him. Except for Juyi who seemed to have known all this for a long time, his face turned pale, the eyes of the rest were filled with shock.

Obviously, the special place and attack methods of the Ironback Crocodile have caused few people to know about them, and they are all surprised by such a number.

When will the seventh-grade wild beast appear in such a number?

Hundreds of seventh-grade wild beasts, even those of artistic martial artists, will definitely die if they lack soul power.

"Even though you know this scene, you still have to let Zhang Yi rush into the swamp and get the clear god tree for you. This is simply a lifeless life. You are really good at making a plan." Ling Zhi couldn't help but sneer and said sarcastically.

It is strange that after the Ironback Crocodile dismembered Jin Xi, he sneaked into the swamp again. Unlike ordinary crocodiles, he seemed not an amphibian and could only survive in this mud pool.

But it also secretly matched the way of heaven, and the way of heaven was balanced. If you allow these hundreds of seventh-grade wild beasts to rage in this fog swamp, there will be basically no other warriors, nothing will happen to the wild beasts.

On the contrary, the Qingshen Wood seemed to have roots. Under such abnormal movements, it was still lying quietly on the swamp, with no change at all except that the surface was stained with some soil.

When everyone was staring at this scene in a daze, Ling Zhi moved his feet, shook his body, and shot straight towards the rear.

"Since Sister Qin and the others have agreed to break off relations with you with this Qingshen Wood, you are ruthless, but they cannot be unrighteous." Ling Zhi's voice came into everyone's ears.

The five people who followed Jin Xi had not reacted yet, but felt that their eyes were dark, and they groaned and fell down together.

How could they have the ability to resist in front of Ling Zhi’s full force?

Then, Ling Zhi mentioned one, threw one, picked one, threw one, threw one.

Throw these five people on the edge of the swamp.

"Ling Zhi, it's too dangerous. You can't take this risk." Qin Binglan first realized what Ling Zhi was going to do and hurried over.

"You can't go, there are too many iron-backed crocodiles here. No matter how powerful you are, you can't beat so many with both fists. Besides, it's very inconvenient to move in the sky above this swamp." Qin Binglan blocked him worriedly.

Zhang Yi and Qu Tian also ran all the way, and Zhang Yi even spread his arms directly, "No, Brother Ling, this is our business. I was sorry for you if I dragged you into it. I must not let you take this risk."

"Yes, we would rather not have this Qingshen Wood than let you take it for us." Qu Tian said.

"I just need to be careful with these five baits that come to my door, and there should be no problem." Ling Zhi was very calm. He naturally had his own considerations and would not put himself in a dangerous situation for a woman of character like Yui.

As if infected by Ling Zhi's confident appearance, the few of them were silent for a moment and did not rush to stop him.

"And I always feel that there is something strange in this swamp, but it is just the Qingshen Wood of the fourth grade. But I believe in my intuition, so you don't have to be too careful. The martial artists practice and they only have the word "opportunity". I will never give up."

Ling Zhi said in a deep voice.

This swamp gave him a very strange feeling. When the iron-backed crocodile gushed out before, he thought this was the feeling he felt and the danger he had premonitioned.

But now, this feeling has not only not subsided, but has become stronger.

It seems that there is something in front of you that attracts you and makes you have to go.

Since that day, he felt that the threshold for entering the seventh level of realm was loose, no matter how he absorbed the spiritual energy, he had never made any progress, let alone breakthrough.

He believed in his talent, and this was revealed when he practiced the top-level Xuan-level martial arts Tianyan Eight Steps to the Small-Success Realm in just two weeks, when he obtained the Great Technique of the Eight Desolations of the Dragon. He vaguely felt that he could not break through because of the problems of this world. The Great Technique of the Dragon Refining he practiced was too powerful, which led to his physical body far exceeding those of the same realm, breaking the gap between the middle and late stages of this physical realm.

So if he wants to break through in a short period of time, he needs an opportunity and a chance to fight for it.

Faced with Ling Zhi's determination, the few of them fell silent, looked at each other, and retreated toward each other at the same time, no longer blocking Ling Zhi.

After removing the vines on his body and giving them to Ling Zhi, Zhang Yi said in his heart, "Brother Ling, I finally understand why you are so strong. Such courage and such heroism are not something I can do."

Some people are born to be strong.

Some people, no matter how good they are born, are destined to be the supreme powerhouse. They can only practice faster than others by accumulating resources.

"I will not retreat on my way." Ling Zhi's eyes were sharp, staring at the silent swamp without any flinch.
Chapter completed!