As he spoke.
The crocodile flood dragon spotted them as well, its icy vertical pupils beginning to glow red.
"This is bad!"
"It noticed us!"
Before the words had faded, the crocodile flood dragon lashed its tail. Its massive body shot forward like an arrow loosed from the string, pouncing toward them.
"Watch out!"
Lu Song, at the forefront, roared and swung the short blade in his hand.
A fierce blade aura, carrying the force to sweep heaven and earth, howled forth.
Yet in the next instant.
Clang!
The blade light struck the crocodile flood dragon's scales, scattering sparks, yet it failed to leave even a white mark.
"What?"
Lu Song's expression changed drastically.
"This beast's scales are actually this hard?"
Wen Xi, Cui Yiting, and Chen Zhao rushed forward from behind.
"Brother Lu, we'll help you!"
For a moment, flashing blades and dancing swords rained down upon the crocodile flood dragon.
Yet what they had not expected was—
Even with several of them joining forces, their attacks landing upon the crocodile flood dragon were still like scratching an itch, unable to inflict any real damage.
On the contrary, after feeling pain, the crocodile flood dragon became even more violent.
Its enormous tail, wrapped in billowing Poison Mist, swept across them.
"Dodge!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Song and the others leaped backward.
Yet they were still struck by the aftershock of that tail, sent flying as blood sprayed from their mouths.
"This beast is too powerful!"
"Our attacks can't break its defenses at all!"
Lu Song and the others struggled to their feet, their faces deathly pale and their eyes full of despair.
At that moment, Jiang Fan suddenly pulled Jiang Ming behind him, stepped forward, and stood before everyone.
"Brother Jiang, be careful!"
Lu Song cried out