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Chapter 307: There Are Immortals On The Bank Of The Yangtze River

"I can't learn, I can never learn."

The other scouts murmured.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang.

During their process, Lin Feng never heard of this iron crocodile. He smashed the iron crocodile around and it was like a hammer. At first, the iron crocodile was very angry. Who was he, the boss of this place, and the leader of this place, wanted to resist if he didn't give him a little face, but he was surprised to find that the strength in front of him was so strong that he had to shrink his hands as if he had soldered his mouth to death. He had no chance to struggle at all, and in the end he could only be smashed by Lin Feng.

It smashed seven or eight times at once, and the ground was cracked, but the iron crocodile was also harmless. The other party's shell was too thick, but his head was a little dizzy.

Roar roar roar roar roar roar.

The iron crocodile was completely furious at this time. He was the king. The king's dignity was not allowed to be trampled like this. He suddenly turned red and burned.

Lin Feng felt it was so hot that he threw the iron crocodile out in an instant. The iron crocodile fell on the tidal flat on the side and rolled a few times. When the river water came into contact with him, it all turned into water vapor.

"Did this guy have an internal combustion engine in his stomach? His body temperature suddenly increased so much?"

Lin Feng frowned. This was obviously the ultimate trick of this iron crocodile. The iron crocodile roared and immediately rushed towards Lin Feng, completely with an unstoppable momentum.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He was not afraid of the other party. After practicing the fourth level of the world, I am the only one in the world, Lin Feng's power has now skyrocketed to the power of the four dragons, which is comparable to the thirteenth level. In terms of strength and endurance, he will not be worse than any monster of the same level.

However, this iron crocodile is now like a burnt iron piece, very hot, and Lin Feng dared not use it but touched it.

By the way, that thing!

Lin Feng suddenly thought of something, and then something appeared in his hand, and then he hooked his finger at the iron crocodile.

Provocation, full of provocation, this scene is like the bullfighter.

The iron crocodile was about to get angry, and immediately moved his feet. His short but very powerful limbs instantly provided him with a huge explosive power, allowing him to fly away, open his bloody mouth and bit Lin Feng.

Facing the other party's biting, Lin Feng just smiled disdainfully, and then grabbed the other party's upper and lower palate with both hands.

"Let you see what a sledgehammer is eighty and a small hammer is forty!"

Lin Feng sneered and shouted, and the head of the iron crocodile was pounding here.

Zhu Min and others were already stunned. To be precise, they were all numb. At first, they were shocked, but now they were used to it, and even used to it a little sympathized with this SS-level Iron Crocodile. They could have lived well, but they encountered an unreasonable one.

The Iron Crocodile was also confused. If he had an expression at this moment, he would definitely be a black question mark on the expression picture. He didn't know why, but this guy would not be afraid of his ultimate skill.

“Eighty-eighty-eighty-eighty!”

In a blink of an eye, it was like a sledgehammer swinging on the construction site. Lin Feng smashed the iron crocodile for many times, and the entire ground had already cracked. The struggle power of the iron crocodile became smaller and smaller, and Lin Feng was tired in the end.

This is why the iron crocodile is not thrown away.

The big man on Lin Feng's end is really a physical job. He took out a bottle of pulsation to replenish his physical strength. Take a sip of pulsation and let you pulsate back at any time.

At this time, the originally dying iron crocodile suddenly moved and crawled into the Yangtze River.

He was afraid, damn, there are gods on the bank of the Yangtze River, so he dare not come. He can hide as far as he can in the future. Today he has seen a ghost.

The iron crocodile was like crazy and climbing inside the Yangtze River. Now he just wants to go back to the Yangtze River and then sneak into the river.

"Want to run?"

Lin Feng moved his feet and chased him directly. The iron crocodile was very fast, but it was still a beat slower. Most of his body had entered the river, but his tail was caught by Lin Feng, and then he pulled it out of the river.

"Violent! It's simply too violent!"

Yang Delong came back to his senses and didn't know how to describe his mood. When he saw these monsters, he seemed to see hell, and he just wanted to run. This god of war was better. When these monsters saw him, he seemed to see hell, and he just wanted to run. The most annoying thing was that he couldn't run away and he was caught and ravaged.

After repeated attempts, the iron crocodile was already dying. Lin Feng stood on his head and waved to Zhu Min and others who were slapped in the distance.

"Come here, you don't want to record information, it's not easy to record at such a distance."

Lin Feng said.

"Captain, the God of War calls us over." A scout said foolishly.

"I heard it, too."

The rest of the scouts were not much better either.

Zhu Min was the first to come back to his senses and immediately said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and bring all your instruments with you."

As he said that, he was the first to rush over, and the rest of the people ran over, taking photos and recording at close range.

This iron crocodile was not dead. To be precise, it was indeed difficult for Lin Feng to kill him. After hitting so many times just now, he didn't see him being injured at all. This shows his amazing defense.

However, he was trampled by Lin Feng but could not move at all. Lin Feng was thinking about taming this iron crocodile, but this iron crocodile had a temper and had his own pride. He would rather die than be tamed by Lin Feng. Lin Feng gave up after wasting a piece of iron crocodile. These beast taming talismans were hard-won, and they were to prepare for the flight station plan to catch birds. Since they could not be tamed, it would be fine. Then kill the iron crocodile and take it back to the base. As for how to kill it, this is a problem. Lin Feng has been thinking about this problem.

Zhu Min and the others were holding cameras and other things next to each other and recording videos. They were still very scared at first because the aura on the twelfth-level monster was too powerful, and there was a sense of pressure invisibly that made them dare not get close. When they got close, they would feel their legs were weak and they would have the urge to crawl on the ground and tremble.

"Team, captain, we can actually watch an ss-level monster so close. I, I don't dream."

Several young scouts said excitedly that they still felt a little confused. Everything was so unreal. When did they dare to get close to an SS-level monster so close?
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