Thus, the group immediately followed Meredith's lead and adjusted direction again, circled around, and continued to advance rapidly!
Three days later.
With a crisp "bang," the sound of bone cracking echoed!
A silver meteor flashed momentarily in mid-air, finally smashing into the head of a swamp crocodile resembling a withered tree.
"Splash!"
The short and stout limbs could no longer bear the massive body, and the stinky water splashed everywhere. This Level 3 swamp croc was killed with a single hammer strike by Raine.
With Meredith, who was familiar with the terrain, leading the way, and Raine, who was completely unafraid of venomous miasma, the group's pace far surpassed that of a typical Bronze Level team.
At this moment, Meredith glanced ahead with a hint of nostalgia in her expression.
Raine felt something too, stepped forward, stood beside Meredith, and asked, "Are we almost there?"
