The entire school embarks on a survival journey, starting from a primeval rainforest.

By this time, a large crowd of onlookers had gathered around.

One reason is that they threw bait several times, but caught nothing.

Secondly, the fact that all six men were fully armed made their formation clearly unusual.

Jiang Fan held the "Blue Silver Overlord Spear," its tip gleaming coldly.

Lin Feng switched to a heavy metal baseball bat, which he had traded leopard meat for from someone else.

Ding Hang and Ji Ran were holding the large wooden guns they had made yesterday.

Chen Qingquan held a genuine iron sword. He was lucky; on the first day, he received a [White Equipment Card - Iron Sword].

Jiang Xu was carrying a hollow steel pipe that had been removed from the water heater.

Apart from Jiang Fan, who was holding his breath and carefully observing the ripples on the water, the other four were all somewhat relaxed.

Clearly, they were not optimistic about this "last attempt".

Just then, Jiang Fan noticed that the shadows beneath the water were violently disturbed by the smell of blood.

At first, there were just ripples, but then the center of the water began to arch upwards unnaturally and massively, as if a small mountain was awakening underwater.

The noisy discussions on the shore fell silent instantly.

"Holy crap! They're really here? Fanzi, you're fucking amazing!" Lin Feng exclaimed in surprise, and the others immediately became alert.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Jiang Fan used both hands to pull the leopard's internal organs out of the water quickly.

The tabby cat perched on Jiang Fan's shoulder, its tail bristling, its amber pupils narrowed to slits: "It's coming out!"

"boom--!!!"

Water splashed skyward!

A colossal shadow burst forth from the water!

The murky waves stirred up by the giant shadow crashed against the shore like a wall, and a fishy wind carrying water foam rushed towards us, almost suffocating us.

Mutant black caiman.

It was larger than the one Jiang Fan had seen at the dormitory manager's office, nearly six meters long, with a dark brown skin covered in nodular protrusions and dark green algae, like an armored vehicle draped in swamp moss.

His amber vertical pupils swept coldly over the crowd on the shore, finally locking onto the still-bleeding leopard entrails behind Jiang Fan, and a low, guttural sound, like the grinding of rolling stones, came from his throat.

"Scatter! Don't huddle together!" Jiang Fan shouted, shifting his stance and leveling his spear.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the mutated black caiman moved.

Instead of crawling clumsily like a normal crocodile, it suddenly exerted force with its limbs, and its huge body shot out of the shallow water like an arrow, rushing straight for the bait and Jiang Fan who was blocking the bait!

Its gaping maw opened wide, its interlocking fangs gleaming coldly in the dim light, and a stench of hot, foul air wafted out.

"Well done!" A fierce glint flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, taking a half-step to the side. His spear, like a venomous dragon emerging from its cave, pierced with unparalleled precision towards the inside of the crocodile's gaping jaws, a relatively soft area that was also its blind spot!

"puff!"

The spear tip pierced the flesh, but the resistance was immense.

The mutated black caiman was in pain and swung its head violently. The terrifying force came through the gun barrel, and Jiang Fan's tiger's mouth trembled violently. He could barely hold on and was pulled to the side.

"Smash its eye!" Lin Feng roared as he pounced from the side, swinging his metal baseball bat in a wide arc and smashing it hard into the alligator's temple.

"Thump!" The dull impact sounded like hitting a solid tire.

The crocodile merely shook its head, but its thick tail swept across like a steel whip!

"Watch out!" Chen Qingquan exclaimed, shoving Jiang Xu aside, but he himself was struck in the ribs by the edge of the tail, groaned and fell to the ground, the iron sword in his hand flying out of his grasp.

Jiang Xu's eyes were bloodshot as he roared and swung the steel pipe at the crocodile's hind leg joint.

The steel pipe struck his tough flesh with a dull thud, but failed to cause any real damage; the recoil, however, made his arm go numb.

The crocodile, in pain, suddenly twisted its body and lunged at Jiang Xu with its gaping maw!

"Lower your head!" Jiang Fan's voice rang out.

He had just regained his footing when he saw this and changed his thrust into a sweeping motion with his spear, the shaft slamming heavily into the crocodile's nose!

"Crack!" Wood chips flew everywhere.

The gun barrel, reinforced with Tianyun vine, was riddled with cracks!

But this attack bought Jiang Xu some time.

He rolled away in a disheveled manner to avoid it.

The crocodile bit through the mud, its fangs carving two deep furrows into the ground.

The battle escalated rapidly.

The mutated black caiman's strength, defense, and ferocity far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Lin Feng's baseball bat only managed to make it shake its head slightly, and Ding Hang and Ji Ran's wooden spear thrusts were mostly deflected by its thick hide and scales.

Chen Qingquan and Jiang Xu's weapons could cause some damage, but the wounds were not deep, which only enraged the giant beast.

Every pounce and tail swipe by the crocodile is powerful and heavy, and a foul stench fills the air.

The group could only rely on mutual cover and skillful movement to fight back, creating numerous dangerous situations.

The onlookers had already retreated as far away as possible, never expecting that the group had come to hunt such a terrifying monster.

Jiang Fan became the main restrainer and the core of the attack.

The two [Gun Weapon Mastery] cards bring not only a qualitative change in control and an improvement in power efficiency, but also a deep-rooted sense of weaponry and combat intuition.

The spear seemed to come alive in his hands; whenever the crocodile's attacks were interrupted, the spear tip would always find vulnerable spots such as the eyes and nostrils to harass and thrust.

But he had an exceptionally difficult time.

That beast's defenses are too thick.

The spear tip could only leave shallow marks on the carapace and skull, and when it was aimed at the eyes, the creature would always close its eyes in time or shake its head to avoid it.

And every counterattack it launches carries a deadly threat.

"This won't do! We can't outlast it!" Ding Hang screamed as his shoulder was ripped open by sharp claws, blood gushing out.

He had just tried to stab the crocodile in the belly with a wooden spear, but it was swatted away by a claw.

Jiang Fan also felt the pressure.

His strength was being rapidly depleted, and his breathing began to become heavy.

What's more troublesome is that the "hunger" emanating from the Tianyun Vine is getting stronger and stronger, and the mark on my wrist is faintly burning.

However, he cannot openly use the Heavenly Cloud Vine here, as countless eyes are watching from the surrounding dormitory buildings through the thick fog.

We must finish this quickly!

He watched as the crocodile missed its bite again, its head slightly lowered due to inertia, its massive jaws not yet fully closed—in that split second, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

It's now!

"Lin Feng! Shoot it on the nose! The rest of you, attack its lower body and eyes to draw its attention!" Jiang Fan roared, simultaneously stomping his feet and propelling his body forward like an arrow released from a bow—not retreating, but advancing!

The spear transformed into a blurry black shadow, piercing with unparalleled precision from the side gap of the crocodile's slightly open mouth at an extremely tricky angle, heading straight for the depths of its oral cavity!

With this strike, he fully demonstrated the "mastery" brought by the two skill cards.

Fast, accurate, ruthless, and with an impeccable grasp of timing!

"roar--!!!"

The excruciating pain of being pierced inside its mouth caused the mutated black caiman to let out a deafening scream. Its massive body writhed wildly, its thick tail lashed out erratically, splashing mud and water everywhere, and even sweeping away Ji Ran who was approaching.

Just then!

A sudden, undisguised sound of footsteps and chatter came from the edge of the thick fog not far to the side.

Jiang Fan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and his heart sank.

Cao Bin, leading seven or eight people, emerged from the mist and stopped about ten meters away.