Plop~! Plop~!
Huge splashes of water fell.
In the Black Water Pool, it had already been stained with thick crimson blood, and everywhere were the massive corpses of the Black-scaled Iron Crocodiles. Amidst those bodies, occasionally, two or three human cultivators' corpses could be seen.
Evidently, in this battle, human cultivators had the upper hand.
"Damn humans! Damn humans!"
Seeing its subordinates being slaughtered by these human cultivators coveting the Spirit Fruit, the Black-Scaled Crocodile King on the island agitatedly moved its limbs.
"All of you, to the frontline, kill all these humans!"
The Black-Scaled Crocodile King roared to the thirty Commander Tier Black-scaled Iron Crocodiles lying around it and in the pool.
"Kill all these humans!"
"Kill the humans!"
"..."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
