The Taiyue Sword trembled lightly from time to time, as if it were craving a taste of his fresh blood.
The Croc-Monster felt a fierce instinct rising from the depths of its soul: no matter what tricks it used, there was absolutely no way it could block a single strike from that sword.
In other words—once the sword was drawn, death was guaranteed!
Yang Fan held the Holy Artifact Legion Tiger Talisman, glanced faintly at the Croc-Monster. "Open your soul."
There were still a few "empty slots" inside the Sacred Artifact; he planned to turn the Croc-Monster into his first War Spirit at Knight Level.
Because the resources in the Mutant Beast Mysterious Land were even richer than those in the Sea of Death Black Sand and the Sobbing Green Sea, the Canglan Civilization was bound to develop this place. The Croc-Monster was quite strong, its abilities highly balanced, very suitable to be a bodyguard for the Canglan People.
The Croc-Monster squeezed its eyes shut, giving no response.
