The Ice-Crown Crocodile Demon felt like cursing his ancestors in his heart. Right now, he and Lu Xiaotian were like people who had poked a hornet's nest, and those furiously rushing Devil Race powerhouses were the swarm.
Even for the two of them, once the situation turned sour, if anyone could escape with their life, it would inevitably be Lu Xiaotian, not him, the Ice-Crown Crocodile Demon.
After all, Lu Xiaotian's strength was so much greater than his, and when that time truly arrived, Lu Xiaotian might not even be able to spare a thought for him.
Yet annoyance aside, the Ice-Crown Crocodile Demon was already dragged down into the water by Lu Xiaotian. Even if he risked enduring the backlash from the oath-resentment power of the Supreme Curse-Oath Pill, the Devil Race, which had already lost the demonic-patterned bees and wasps, would absolutely never let him go.
Other than walking a dark path to the end with Lu Xiaotian, the Ice-Crown Crocodile Demon had no other choice at the moment. He could only pray that when Lu Xiaotian had the ability to escape, he would pull him along by the way. It had been thousands of years, and ever since he started fighting Lu Xiaotian, he had never experienced death being so close. To him, this Lu Xiaotian was simply a jinx of a disaster!
The Ice-Crown Crocodile Demon supported with both palms, and that gigantic ice ball flew up into the void. Countless ice-bolts stirred a thousand miles of demonic Qi, and wherever they passed, those low-level Demonic Beasts that failed to dodge in time were killed off one after another. The Ice-Crown Crocodile Demon did not have many methods, but this single trick of the Ice-Sun Thunder had defeated countless powerhouses.
At this moment, the Demonic-Patterned Bee