The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

"There's always a way out. No matter what, we still have to keep going. Let's keep moving forward."

Mo Qian thought that even if he couldn't see the direction clearly, he couldn't stop moving forward.

"Forget it, if the four families are going to die together, then we won't become lonely ghosts."

Ye Xiu comforted himself.

Unfortunately, Ye Xiu's idea of ​​everyone playing together is likely to be impossible to realize.

After severely torturing the chameleon, Yu Wenzhou finally located the whereabouts of Mo Qianye and the others.

Yu Wenzhou calmly observed the sandstorm before him.
"Is this the work of the Sand Crocodile? That's quite a grand undertaking."

Yu Wenzhou gazed thoughtfully at everything before him. His soul perception easily detected the quicksand crocodile that had burrowed into the sea of ​​sand.

To Yu Wenzhou's surprise, the sand crocodile was so large. Perhaps it was due to the environment here that it had grown to its current size.

"Never mind, it doesn't matter. Let's hurry up and rescue Old Mo and the others. Soul shock!"

Yu Wenzhou's first task was to shake out the quicksand crocodiles that had sunk into the sand sea. Soul Shock was a high-level soul skill, and using it here was the perfect opportunity.

What Yu Wenzhou didn't know was that Qiongqi also liked to use this move to shake out the quicksand crocodiles that had dived into the sand sea.

So when the Sand Crocodile felt the power of the soul-shaking shock, its first thought was that its boss, Lord Qiongqi, had come.

However, the Sand Crocodile was secretly thinking:
Why does it feel like Lord Qiongqi's soul-shaking power has weakened, weakened considerably?

If the Sand Crocodile hadn't come out on its own, the soul shockwave would have taken at least another ten minutes to shake it out.

"What is Lord Qiongqi doing here? Wait... isn't it Lord Qiongqi?"

When the Sand Crocodile came out, they realized that this was not Qiongqi at all, but just a little devil.

"You brat, how dare you mess with your old Sand Crocodile!"

The Sand Crocodile is one of the strongest bosses in the top ten, which is why the Chameleon doesn't dare to come. The Sand Crocodile has a notorious reputation; outsiders say it's the most ruthless boss.

This statement is partly true and partly false, because the Sand Crocodile does indeed kill everyone who enters its territory, except for those it cannot defeat.

"Release this sandstorm and release the people inside, and I may spare your life."

Yu Wenzhou calmly said something that made Liusha Crocodile find somewhat amusing.

"Haha, you? What makes you think you can do that?"

The Sand Crocodile said nonchalantly that Yu Wenzhou's words were like farts. To the Sand Crocodile, even in terms of size, it could crush Yu Wenzhou.

As for the previous soul shock, Liusha Crocodile thought it was just Yu Wenzhou getting lucky.

"Soul Cage."

Yu Wenzhou had already anticipated that negotiations might fail. After all, the other party was, after all, the overlord boss of the eighth floor. If he were to be persuaded by Yu Wenzhou so easily, that would truly shock Yu Wenzhou. "Oh my, you even know this trick. This trick might actually work on people below the eighth floor, but it really has no effect on you, Master Quicksand Crocodile."

Just as the Soul Cage trapped the Sand Crocodile, it was destroyed by the sandstorm. Yu Wenzhou realized that his Soul Cage was useless, and he had already thought of that.

"Then there's no other way, a soul clone!"

Yu Wenzhou knew that if he didn't quickly take down the Sand Crocodile, the people inside the sandstorm would be in greater danger, because he didn't know their situation.

However, what Yu Wenzhou didn't know was that he himself was also in danger, because Yu Wenzhou never knew the extent of the Sand Crocodile's strength. Yu Wenzhou was just gambling, gambling that his strength was enough to fight against the Sand Crocodile.

If he loses the bet, Yu Wenzhou might be left here forever. Yu Wenzhou doesn't regret it, because if he hadn't come, Mo Qian and the others would have been left here forever too.

"Wait, has this sandstorm gotten a little smaller?"

Mo Qian's keen combat senses detected that something was wrong. Something was clearly amiss here. The sandstorm seemed to be fluctuating constantly, as if it was constantly changing, and the changes were very unstable, unlike the stable situation at the beginning.

"It has indeed become a little smaller."

Mo Qian observed it carefully for a while, and even called over Lao Wei and a few other people with good eyesight to watch the sandstorm. As a result, they found that it had indeed shrunk.

"What do you mean, Old Mo? You're confident now?"

Old Wei tentatively said that he felt Mo Qian must have his own reasons for saying that.

"No, I think there's probably a fight going on outside."

Mo Qian guessed that someone outside was fighting against the people who created the desert, which was why the sandstorm was so unstable. This instability made Mo Qian feel that there was an opportunity.

"I didn't expect you to know so many soul skills."

Outside, just as Mo Qian had predicted, the battle between Yu Wenzhou and the Sand Crocodile had reached a fever pitch. Yu Wenzhou was using all the soul skills he had learned, including Soul Clone and Soul Explosion.

After exhausting all his strength, Yu Wenzhou discovered that the Sand Crocodile's soul defense was extremely high, and Yu Wenzhou's soul techniques could not inflict effective damage on it.
The reason why the Sand Crocodile's soul defense is so high is simply because, for a period of time before, when Qiongqi was experimenting with its new skills, it subjected the Sand Crocodile to a brutal soul beating.

Therefore, in the eyes of Liusha Crocodile, Yu Wenzhou's soul attack is no different from a tickle. Liusha Crocodile has withstood Qiongqi's soul attack, so of course it has no problem with Yu Wenzhou's soul attack.

"Give up, kid. Your attacks pose no threat to me whatsoever."

The Sand Crocodile was telling the truth; Yu Wenzhou's attacks couldn't even break through the Sand Crocodile's defenses, let alone cause any damage.

At the same time, the Sand Crocodile silently thanked its boss, Qiongqi. If it weren't for the soul attack Qiongqi had given it back then, the Sand Crocodile might have been defeated by Yu Wenzhou. Fortunately, the Sand Crocodile's soul defense had improved to a terrifying level after that incident.

Even if Qiongqi came, it would take a while to defeat the Sand Crocodile. How could Yu Wenzhou possibly defeat the Sand Crocodile?
"Haha, give up!"

After the Sand Crocodile finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from behind him.

"Sword Immortal's Ultimate Technique! Heaven Slayer!"

This is the second time Mo Qian has cleaved the sandstorm in two! (End of Chapter)