Chapter 1147 The Horror of the Old Demon Immortal Team

Kachacha——

The four-winged giant crocodile was directly frozen by the death ice tornado.

Not even a chance to struggle.

It would be strange for a second-level desolate beast to have a chance in front of a fourth-level Wen Zilong.

Moreover, after the death ice tornado froze the giant four-winged crocodile, it also absorbed the energy in the giant four-winged crocodile.

After absorbing the energy in the four-winged giant crocodile, the death ice tornado became stronger than before.

Continue to attack the four-winged giant crocodile behind.

Those four-winged giant crocodiles were soon frozen.

And the death ice tornado is even stronger.

Those four-winged giant crocodiles, because they entered the time barrier, the time they were in became very slow.

Compared with them, Wen Zilong's death ice tornado has become very fast.

These four-winged giant crocodiles had no time to swim over, and they were all frozen by the death ice tornado.

Moreover, the speed at which the death ice tornado grows is frighteningly fast.

After all, this place is in the sea, and the death ice tornado can be regarded as a dragon entering the sea, and it grows faster.

It soon reached a height of five kilometers and a thickness of 500 meters.

Sometimes even two or three four-winged giant crocodiles can be frozen in one go.

Of course, those four-winged giant crocodiles came overwhelmingly, and Wen Zilong's death ice tornado couldn't stop them all.

At this time, Azeroth made a move.

I saw him transforming into a real body, a 400-meter-long earth attribute dragon.

After seeing those desolate beasts, there is still one word: Tear!

Claws forcefully: hiss——

Use your claws again: hiss——

Of course, if there were more desolate beasts that slipped through the net, he would directly let the sand and rocks on the bottom of the sea condense dozens of hundreds of giant claws to tear those desolate beasts apart.

Hiss——

Hiss——

Hiss——

Soon, the bottom of the sea was a mass of mutilated bodies.

The sea water has also been dyed blood red.

Wen Zilong's death scythe harvested the vitality of these desolate beasts.

The scrolls of evil spirits absorb the souls of these wild beasts.

In fact, with Wen Zilong and Azeroth's strength, they could have wiped out 500,000 desolate beasts.

But with Unable to Hurt, their battle became easier.

In half an hour, the battle was easily resolved.

Wen Zilong said to one, two, three: "You three, count the number and put the corpses into the space capsule."

During the battle before, these three people played soy sauce all the time.

Now is the time for them to get busy.

The frequent urination brother is also trying his best to flatter at this time:

"Old irons, six or six! Just ask you six or six!"

"There are more than 500,000 Tier 2 desolate beasts, and it takes half an hour to solve the battle, so I'll ask you whether it's true or not!"

"Did you see the ice tornado of the boss? The second-order desolate beast has no resistance at all in front of it."

"Have you seen the skill of the old devil? Even if you encounter a second-order desolate beast, it's still just one word, tear!"

"Old irons, if you think this wave is awesome, just use a wave of 6."

On the barrage, the screen was filled with 6.

Gifts are also flying all over the screen.

"I'm going, this is fighting a second-order desolate beast? This is completely hitting a human machine!"

"Nimma, why do you have a feeling of déjà vu? By the way, the game I played a few days ago, wasn't it a deep-sea monster spawner? A critical strike with a knife, a knife with a level of 999! That's the feeling!"

"A good batch, a good batch, a good batch."

"That can't be hurt, time attribute, invincible!"

"I like Dragon Emperor Wen Zilong, he kills the most desolate beasts."

"I still like Lao Mo's style. One word: tear!"

At this time, in Wuji Academy.

Shang Deqi saw that his younger brother was so outstanding.

With one move, 500,000 desolate beasts were cut in half.

I can't help feeling a little envious in my heart.

My little brother is really a genius.

At the same time, I am a little envious of my younger brother being able to fight in the underground sea with such a strong team.

Of course, he still has only one word for Wen Zilong in his heart: hate!

He would never stop at breaking his three ribs and many meridians in his body that day.

At the same time, in the business compound.

Shang Baidu and his wife saw that their son had become so strong, they were both surprised and delighted.

However, when he saw his son making such a big move, his face was pale and he was out of breath.

Even when there was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of their mouths, they felt distressed.

"Qi'er is suffering."

Mrs. Shang said.

Shangbai nodded.

But then he said: "Only in this way can Qi'er grow faster."

Mrs. Shang also said: "Qi'er is following the right person."

There was also a hint of gratitude in Shang Baidu's eyes:

"We don't know what sinful virtues our business has accumulated, so we met Brother Wen. First he helped us Qi'er to cure his illness, and then accepted Qi'er as a disciple, allowing him to grow so fast. Brother Wen has a great influence on our business. Well."

...

In addition, after Wen Zilong took care of the more than 500,000 four-winged giant crocodiles, before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of roaring, coming one after another.

Looking up, I saw tens of thousands of four-winged giant crocodiles swimming towards this side in the distance.

At this time, if you can't afford the injury, you can't go into battle anymore.

Wen Zilong was already out of breath.

On the other side, the old devil's chest also kept rising and falling.

Wen Zilong had no choice but to say one, two, three:

"This time, it's up to you."

One, two, three hurriedly responded, and went forward to meet them.

In fact, this is not Wen Zilong's carelessness.

Wen Zilong has detected that there are tens of thousands of four-winged giant crocodiles nearby.

It's just that he can't wipe out all the monsters in one go.

If the audience sees you encountering desolate beasts, and everything is handled easily, then what's the point of your live broadcast?

Therefore, continuous stimulation must be given to the audience.

Know how to allocate their attention.

At this time, it created a false impression for them: the old magic power is exhausted, the dragon emperor is exhausted, and they can't afford to be hurt, let alone can't be hurt anymore.

In this case, the audience will worry about them.

How should the Laomoxian team deal with the current situation?

One, two, three who have been playing soy sauce before, can the three of them deal with it?

Can the old demon fairy team escape?

Sure enough, in this way, many people on the barrage became worried for them.

"I'll go, what should the old devil fairy do?"

"It's over, it's over, the most ferocious Dragon Emperor and Lao Mo, after killing so many monsters, they are all blue. Now they have to escape."

"That's right, even for the Old Demon Immortal team, it's not so easy in the underground sea."

"Nonsense, that's the underground sea, a place where the second-order desolate beasts gather. It's strange that they can easily pass through."

"God bless Lao Moxian, Lao Moxian, come on!"

...

Those one, two, three, three people, with the help of Wen Zilong's death scythe, took more than an hour to get rid of the 10,000 desolate beasts.

This made everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Until then, Wen Zilong said to them:

"Get out of this damn place. If there is another wave, we will be completely unable to stop it."

So, under the nervous gaze of everyone, they swam out of the Verne Trench.

People were really relieved when they saw them leave the trench.