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The giant crocodile was like a wall, and the wind it brought along was like a violent storm, blowing up the mud. Meng Xiaodie could not stand, and was blown away, and her face was covered in mud, and she could barely keep her eyes open, as she floated in midair, stretching out her arms and swinging her sword. The sword was like a torrential storm, and in turn, the giant crocodile was lifted up.

The crocodile's skin was thick and rough, but its abdomen was a fatal weakness. Meng Xiaodie's black sword stabbed down to the ground, but Meng Xiaodie had overlooked something, because this crocodile's body was too huge, and its skin was naturally very thick as well. Meng Xiaodie's sword had stabbed down to about half of the crocodile's flesh, and it was still a foot away from the crocodile's internal organs. The black sword was unsheathed, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

He approached the crocodile's abdomen and climbed up the crocodile's thick neck. The crocodile shook its head vigorously, and its two claws clawed wildly, trying to catch Meng Xiaodie, but to no avail. Meng Xiaodie had climbed up to the throat of the crocodile, and stabbed her with his sword, all the way to the hilt. The crocodile roared, and blood spurted out like a stream, supporting the crocodile's body with Baleful Yin Force. Waving his crescent blade, he rushed towards the crocodile while shouting, "I'll kill you, demon!"

He hadn't even taken two steps when a bloody figure jumped out of the water and grabbed Shen Hong. Shen Hong frantically struggled free and hoarsely shouted. He had completely lost all reason.

"Miss Shen, it's me, Meng Xiaodie." That blood man was Meng Xiaodie. His body was covered with crocodile blood, making him look like a blood man.

Shen Hong looked closer and saw it was really Meng Xiaodie. She hugged her and shouted, "It's you! It's really you! Meng Xiaodie, you're not dead! That's great! You're still alive."

Shen Hong's strength was extremely great, causing Meng Xiaodie to be unable to breathe. As he tried to struggle free, he patted Shen Hong, "Yes, I'm still alive. How could I possibly die from being careless?"

The huge crocodile was still alive, but it continued to roar non-stop, but its cries became lower and lower, weaker and weaker, and the blood on its body was almost completely drained. Opening its lantern-like round eyes, it stared at Meng Xiaodie and Shen Hong, and crawled forward a few times.

Shen Hong didn't seem to mind at all as she continued hugging Meng Xiaodie tightly. The crocodile lay beside the two of them, like a bloody mountain, emanating a strong stench of blood.

Meng Xiaodie understood Shen Hong's feelings at the moment. He silently stared at the endless swamp, the size of this aura was indeed beyond his expectations. He turned his face to look at the huge creature beside him.

Shen Hong calmed down and looked at Meng Xiaodie with concern, "Are you hurt?"

"It's just a scratch." Meng Xiaodie said with a smile.

Shen Hong had already discovered the wound on Meng Xiaodie's shoulder. There was a gash on her clothes, revealing her bloody flesh.

Shen Hong washed the wound with mud and found that a large piece of flesh had been torn from her shoulder. Seeing that Meng Xiaodie was still acting like a scoundrel, she said with a pained heart, "You, this doesn't seem to be your flesh. Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, how can it not hurt? I'm not made of iron." Meng Xiaodie took a deep breath. Because of the intense fight earlier, he had forgotten about the pain. Now that he had calmed down and felt the pain, she couldn't help but frown.

Shen Hong smeared the ointment on the wound, tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around the wound, blaming it, "I think you're treating yourself as an iron man, but with my Poison Woman, your wounds will soon heal."

The joke of Shen Hong made Meng Xiaodie laugh, "Female Poison Demon, you know you're a female Poison Demon too."

"What about the Poison Woman? The Poison Woman is also a woman. The Poison Woman has never harmed anyone. "

Shen Hong revealed a look of indifference. The rumors in the martial arts world had once caused her reputation to go down the drain. She had a clear conscience and had never harmed anyone for no reason.

Meng Xiaodie didn't know anything about Shen Hong's past. However, after this period of contact, Meng Xiaodie felt that Shen Hong's name as the Poison Demon had something to do with her. The bog was turning dark, and he could barely see anything in the distance. Meng Xiaodie knew the strangeness of this aura. With it, there might even be some monsters that would appear. They had to get out of this danger zone as soon as possible.

The two continued to walk forward. Behind them, the giant crocodile mountain of blood became more and more blurry. Perhaps at some point, the crocodile corpses would turn into a puff of smoke and disappear along with the swamp.

After walking for a short distance, the swamp began to become lighter. Little by little, the mud began to move from their waist down to their thighs, then their calves bent, and after walking for another hundred meters, the two of them actually walked out of the swamp. He turned around and saw that the quagmire had disappeared. All he could see was a pitch-black fog.

Shen Hong fell to the ground, panting heavily. Her journey here had left her completely exhausted. The disappearance of the quagmire also signified the disappearance of the aura, which made Meng Xiaodie feel incredible. She had thought that such a strong aura would not easily disappear because the Baleful Yin Force that was generated in the swamp would be able to go back and forth. When something new devoured those illusions, a new Baleful Yin Force would appear, and when those things condensed, an even greater amount of energy would be generated, which was why there would be such a giant monster.