Those fireballs or electric balls dealt fatal damage to some Eternal Divine Court Disciples whose cultivation was extremely low, but had not yet managed to harm Duan Gujin and the other elders of the Eternal Divine Court whose cultivation was higher.
Everyone's eyes were fixed tightly on the Croc God ahead; as soon as the Magic Immunity on its body disappeared, they would immediately launch an attack.
Time passed bit by bit, and everyone was exceedingly tense, bean-sized beads of sweat seeping from their foreheads.
But they had no time at all to wipe away the sweat on their foreheads; they understood the principle that an opportunity lost never comes back.
Once they missed the best timing to counterattack, the battle to come would definitely be very unfavorable to them.
