After a full quarter of an hour, Wang Bing put away the spiritual source, and the moment the aura of the spiritual source disappeared, the water surface boiled.

The spiritual source in Wang Bing's hand is the source of spiritual energy fluctuations, so many fierce beasts have already stared at Wang Bing, and when he stopped absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual source, he was unexpectedly born.

"Bang!"

Several black shadows on the surface of the lake suddenly rushed out and came straight towards the king's soldiers.

Among them, there are three shadows whose strength is at the peak of the six-star fierce beasts, and the rest of the fierce beasts are even more numerous, Wang Bing saw that colorful shadow at a glance, it is the colorful cloud swallowing snake.

A fiery red internal force instantly condensed in his hand, and the firelight mixed with the power of pure yang suddenly dispersed, heading straight towards the surface of the lake.

"Yang Yuan Explosion!"

Wang Bing's eyes were grim, and the fire in his hand was like a beating flame, releasing endless power.

Zhao Wou-Ki on the side was also secretly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Most of the beasts that rushed over chose to retreat, after all, the beasts of the water were very afraid of fire.

But the three-headed six-star peak beast had no intention of retreating, and his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he came with anger!

Among them, there was an ink frog with a body size of more than ten meters, spitting out several bucket-sized water columns from its mouth, intending to drown Wang Bing's Yang Yuan Explosion.

A smile flashed on Wang Bing's face, his Yang Yuan Explosion was condensed by the pure Yang power in his body, and it was difficult to extinguish it.

The light of the fire and the light of the water were mixed together, and the aura suddenly rioted.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several fierce beasts whose strength was not up to the six-star fierce beast were scorched by the Yang Yuan explosion, and a burst of meat fragrance diffused in the air.

The Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake made a dull sound, the snake's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the snake's tail went straight towards the king's soldiers.

And Wang Bing was dealing with the popular peak fierce beast in front of him, Zhao Wuji did not hesitate, and directly took out his thick earth sword, his hand bloomed with earthy yellow light, and the Dao sword light seemed to tear apart the void, sweeping the sky and killing the aura.

Wang Bing glanced at him and didn't say anything.

The strength of the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake is the most powerful among the many fierce beasts, and it is also the most difficult. Wang Bing threw several punches in a row without hurting it.

The inky giant frog slammed into the water, and when it rushed out of the water again, its cheeks suddenly began to swell, and Wang Bing frowned.

Another Yang Yuan explosion took away several fierce beasts.

"Quack!"

A trace of blood light was torn out of the ink frog's eyes, and its huge cheeks burst out with a huge sound, like the loud bell of an ancient temple, which was regrettable.

Wang Bing and the others felt a confusion in their minds, and their faces showed a touch of jealousy. The croaking of this ink frog actually has a refreshing effect.

Not only the ink frog, but even the movements of the other fierce beasts became stiff, and those fierce beasts with low strength fell directly into the water, and white foam continued to gush out of their mouths.

Wang Bing turned his head and found that Zao Wou-Ki was grabbing his head violently, as if greatly stimulated. And although he was uncomfortable, he didn't react like this, could it be because he had opened up the sea of consciousness and had a more stable mind than other spirit warriors?

Wang Bing didn't have time to think too much, his figure flashed, and Yun Yingdu suddenly spread out.

"Flame Finger!"

Wang Bing descended from the sky, and the fire on the index finger of his right hand had almost turned into substance, and it went straight to the head of the ink frog.

"Bang!"

The moment the finger pierced the head of the ink frog, the sound stopped abruptly.

The hideousness on Zao Wou-Ki's face finally slowly dissipated, and his gaze began to become a little complicated.

"Don't let the Rainbow Swallowing Snake run away!"

Wang Bing looked at the fierce beasts that had already retreated, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and after glancing at Zhao Wuji, he rushed directly towards the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake Explosion.

"Jiuyang Sword Seal!"

The half-burning sword marks of the four red flames suddenly condensed, emitting a scorching temperature, and began to slowly float out as Wang Bing continued to advance.

The Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake was confused by the cry of the ink frog, and at this moment it was facing the pursuit of Wang Bing, and in the process of its escape, some colorful smoke began to be released from its huge mouth.

Wang Bing was stunned: "This smoke is poisonous, pay attention to avoid it!"

Even if Wang Bing didn't remind him, Zao Wou-Ki knew that the most lethal weapon of the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake was its poison, and as long as it was contaminated with the slightest bit, it would inevitably be poisoned.

Zhao Wou-Ki carefully pushed away as he swung his Thick Earth Sword and cut off the entire head of a six-star Dacheng beast.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Wang Bing had already chased after him with the Super Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake, and with a trace of worry on his face, he also rushed over.

There were already several fierce beasts around that had been poisoned by the poisonous mist of the multicolored cloud-swallowing snake, and colorful colors slowly appeared on their bodies.

Wang Bing urged the internal force to form a protective shield around his body, and as long as the poisonous mist approached him, it would immediately be roasted away by the scorching temperature.

The distance between him and the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake was getting closer and closer, Wang Bing's face turned sideways, and the Cloud Shadow Crossing spread out again.

The distance between him and the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake suddenly shrank to less than ten meters, and when the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake was about to rush into the water, Wang Bing suddenly threw a punch.

"Falling Stone Fist!"

Although the Falling Stone Fist is a yellow-level combat skill, Wang Bing has already cultivated it to perfection, and with one punch, ten thousand acres burst out.

The fist fell on the head of the Colorful Cloud Swallowing Snake, and it directly smashed its head the size of a basketball, and the muddy brain splattered Wang Bing's hand, and a fist-sized Nedan rolled out directly.

Wang Bing didn't expect that his punch would blow up the head of the Colorful Cloud Devouring Snake.

He picked up Nedan from the ground, and his gaze turned to the rest of the beasts again. He didn't choose to pursue, but was looking for the black crocodile.

As the fierce beast fled, Zao Wou-Ki also stopped and walked to Wang Bing.

"Brother Bing, it seems that I haven't found that black crocodile!"

Wang Bing nodded, he beat the black crocodile to a serious injury a few days ago, and its injuries should not have recovered, so it will definitely not come out easily. It was impossible for Wang Bing to go into the water to find it, not to mention how many powerful beasts there would be under this water, and he didn't have time.

After all, tomorrow is the day when the primary secret realm experience ends.

Thinking of this, Wang Bing had no choice but to give up, after all, he still had very important things to do, and it was impossible to waste all his time on a black crocodile that he might not find.

The two of them urged their bodies and went straight to the place where Da Bai had stayed before.

When the two arrived, the white-feathered demon eagle had already been waiting impatiently. Its snow-white wings slammed into the dust on the ground, expressing its displeasure at leaving it alone by the king's soldiers.

Wang Bing was also quite helpless, if the white feather demon eagle passed, those fierce beasts would definitely not come out when they smelled its breath, after all, Da Bai was a fierce beast at the level of the overlord of the secret realm.

Wang Bing touched its supple wings, and Da Bai gradually became docile.

"Dabai, I know you can understand me, I'm leaving here tomorrow!"

(End of chapter)