Leng Feng cast his gaze towards Fang Zhou, momentarily stunned.
The situation was so dire, yet Fang Zhou still wore a faint smile.
Could Fang Zhou have a breakthrough plan?
Rumble rumble!
Roar!
Just as Leng Feng was about to ask, a violent explosion accompanied by the tragic howl of the Crocodile King rang out.
Corpse Explosion Skill!
Under Fang Zhou's casting, the massive blood spirit hatred corpse in the mouth of the Golden Crocodile Monarch soon reached its critical point of frenzied energy.
It was like a fuse ignited, suddenly exploding in the confined space.
The Crocodile King never anticipated that the delicacy in its mouth would suddenly turn into a weapon that harmed itself.
The tender flesh of the inner cavity wall was blown to pieces, and a segment of the mouthpiece as long as a forearm was severed, blood pouring like rain.
The intense pain made it roll uncontrollably, its blade-like tail unknowingly lashing about.
