C84 Winning

Hard, hard, hard, hard, hard.

Wu Feng poured all his strength into the machete in his hand. He turned the machete with all his might, and suddenly the wound on the crocodile's abdomen became bigger and bigger.

A huge amount of crocodile blood was flowing out.

This made the struggling of the giant crocodile less and less.

"We won!"

"It finally won!"

Wu Feng let out a long breath