As time passed, the crocodiles on the battlefield had all died. Of course, there were still some who had broken through the siege and left.
The quasi King Giant crocodile was also injured on the spot after the four silver-armored experts paid a heavy price.
He cut open its stomach and found nothing except some stinky rotten meat.
"Where did the Great Demon King go?" This was the question in everyone's heart.
Especially the silver-armored expert who was ranked fifth. His face had turned green. He had borrowed his golden bone blade from his boss, the current king of the Barbarian tribe. The Golden bone blade was extremely precious. If he lost it, he would not be able to bear the responsibility.
"That guy played us all." The second brother's face was livid. He looked around at the corpses of his clan members and his fifth brother's pained expression. His heart was bleeding, and his hatred for Li Tian had reached its peak!
