"Thunderclap!"
The staff struck like a venomous snake darting from its hole, piercing a Single-Horned Blood Crocodile's eye with pinpoint accuracy and driving straight through its skull.
The Single-Horned Blood Crocodile fell dead without even a cry.
"Sweep Through a Thousand Armies!"
Another sweep of the staff sent three Single-Horned Blood Crocodiles lunging at them flying backward. They crashed into the crocodiles behind them, throwing the pack into chaos.
Although Iron Mountain and Zhou Han were both Second Order Gene Cultivators and stronger than Ji Zhixing, the reach of his weapon let him kill just as many Single-Horned Blood Crocodiles as either of them.
His staff was over three meters long, giving him a tremendous advantage in the narrow passage. One sweep could cover a broad swath of ground.
Some Single-Horned Blood Crocodiles were swept away by Ji Zhixing's staff before they even reached Iron Mountain.
Meanwhile, Xiao Mingyue and Su Qing, standing behind the others, were dealing astonishing damage as well.
Flame Spirit Birds and Flame Spirit Butterflies flew out in interweaving streams, all but engulfing the area ahead in a sea of fire.
"Roar!"
Seeing the Single-Horned Blood Crocodiles suffer heavy casualties without breaking through, a Second Order Single-Horned Blood Crocodile at the rear finally lost patience.
It let out a low roar.
At that roar, the Single-Horned Blood Crocodiles charging madly at them stopped at once.
Instead of advancing, they slowly retreated beyond the reach of the flames.
But they did not go far. They stayed outside, blocking the exit and staring fixedly at the group.
Meanwhile, more footsteps could be heard from the direction of the distant Blood River. Clearly, more Single-Horned Blood Crocodiles were coming.
"This makes things difficult."
Zhou Han's expression darkened.
"If they won't come over, let's refine these Single-Horned Blood Crocodile corpses